Disclaimer: Why must you remind me that I don't own it?! Oh great now I'm getting all depressed....
A/N: Hey everybody!!! No I'm not dead.. I'm alive and kicking! Sorry for this chapter being so late and short. :( I'm having major writers block.. Help!!! Grrr.. Don't worry I won't give up... even if it takes forever I'm gonna finish this story... muahahahah!!!! I have 20 REVIEWS!!!! THANK YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!! OK I know I said this last chapter but, the bond between Bulma and Vegeta is soo awww... I already knew about Videl telling Goku that Gohan was beating in her heart..( I got the videos a few months ago for my b-day) So I didn't make a big deal about that... but yeah thats cute too... But still... Bulma and Vegeta 4-EVER! LOL! OK I've said enough.....
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Clubbin
In the car:
They had been silent for the whole ride. Each lost in their own trance. They would steal glances at one another when they thought the other wouldn't notice. Sometimes, their eyes would meet, only for a second, then their attention would go elsewhere. Vegeta sat arms crossed, staring straight ahead or out the window, wondering how he gets himself into these messes. 'You would think that I, the Prince of ALL Saiyans, would have more self control.... especially when it comes to creampuffs! Hmph. What's worse. The woman is the cause of all this! Now, I'm going to I-don't-know-where with her. Where on Earth is she taking me?! Knowing her she's going to that blasted mall she is always screeching about.. Lately, I've been cursed with spending precious training time in her company.. Grr..'
*You know you're liking it, Veggie!*
Vegeta's head (unoticed by Bulma) snapped up, his eyes darting from side to side. 'That voice.... I know that voice...'
*Of course you do!*
'Who the hell are you?!'
*It's me!*
'Me who?...'
*I'm your Inner Kakarott!*
'Kakarott! Get out of my head!'
*Sorry Veggie, I can't..*
'And why the hell not?'
*Cuz I'm that little part of you that doesn't hide from the truth .. ::coughyouwatchxenacough::...*
'Grr...'
*... You know, like that Jimeny Cricket guy! Let your concious be your guide! In other words, ME! I know your true feelings ::coughforbulma!!cough:: the ones you try to bury and deny. But not me....er...you.... but, I'm me .. and you're you.... but I'm you... anyways! I know and I'm not afriad to use them against you and make you blush!!! hehe...!*
Bulma noticed that Vegeta's scowl had gotten worse than usual and she thought she heard him whisper "Ka...ka....rott.." in a very low, angry tone. 'Even going out to relax, he's still thinking of killing Goku... I guess he has it pretty rough... I'd probably react the same way if I got defeated by Kaka... er.. Goku oops! hehe...Kami knows the silence is kinda getting to me. Should I take a risk on the radio? Nah with my luck 'Hot in you-know-where' will start playing... Anyways, we should be getting there soon. Yeah we are a few minutes off..there's the convinience store, ok there's the park.... the park....'
~~Flashback~~
"Yamcha where are you taking me?" Bulma said hanging on to his arm.
He smiled sweetly, oblivious to Bulma, because she was blindfolded. "Don't worry babe, you'll see soon enough.." He chuckled and placed a kiss on her cheek. "OK just keep on walking."
"Yamcha, I'm gonna fall." She said worridly.
"No you won't. I'm right here. Ok now stop here.." He patted her hand." K sit down."
"OK, but I still don't understand what your up to.."
"Prepare to be amazed hehe..." He took off the blindfold, revealing an open field and where Bulma was sitting there was a blanket under the stary night with all sorts of food on it. In the center was a lit candle...
"Oh Yamcha..." She said, tears in her eyes, with awe.
"It's beautiful... a candle lit picnic under the stars.. Thank you.."
"Anything for you, happy aniversary babe.." He kneeled down beside her, pulling out a box. In it, was a silver ring with a single saphire... "Now don't get any ideas, this is an I-Love-You ring... It means that I'll always be here when you need me." He placed the ring on her right index finger and they began kissing passionatly..... (A/N:No, there was NO lemon!)
~~End Flashback~~
'I've been thinking..... before we broke up...Our feelings for each other were slowly dying... We would spend alot of time together and it would be so much fun. But, that's all it was.. Fun. It wouldn't feel like when we were first together. Ahhh, to be young and in love. Love. Did I love him really? We had been together since we were teenagers.. I think we stayed with each other for so long because it was safe... not love. Maybe it's not so bad that he cheated on me.. I guess it opened my eyes... What the?'
Bulma just kept staring at her hands. Her right index finger to be exact. 'The ring. Silly me. I got so used to putting it on subconciously. Well, we'll have no more of that.' She slowed down and pulled over to the side. Vegeta noticed this, giving her a questioning look.
She smiled at him, pulling the ring off her finger.
"Bad memories." With that, she lowered the window and threw the ring out, and drove off.
"What was that all about woman?" For this one time, Vegeta let his curiosity show in his voice.
"Like, I said, 'Bad memories.' You-know-who gave me that ring. I'm just doing what you said.... getting over it. Why Veggie, is that intrest in this onna's life?"
"Er...no... Where the hell are you taking me?!"
"Haha.. You'll see soon enough.."
"Crazy onna..."
"Thank you.... Time to floor it!!" And she did.
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Chill Factor:
"Here we are!!" Bulma said stepping out of the car, giving her keys to the valet.
"Woman, what is this?" Vegeta said taking in the surroundings of this 'Chill Factor'. It was a tall building, almost as big as Capsule Corp. Loud music could be heard coming from the inside. Once in a while, Vegeta could feel his body thud with the loud beat. There were people everywhere in lines screaming, "We're on the list!" There were neon lights on every part of the buliding. The brightest ones flashed 'Chill Factor' on and off.
"Vegeta, welcome to Chill Factor... Only the most popular, loud, and intoxicating night club in the whole universe!"
"You mean you disrupted my training for a night club?!"
"Yeah baby!"
"Onna. If they play that song..." He said making a fist in front of her head. Bulma just rolled her eyes and waved it away.
"Chill (hehe.) Veggie. I got it covered. Follow me."
They made their way to the front of the line, much to the objection from the other people. As Bulma was about to push through the door, it was blocked by a very big figure.
"Huh. Just wherrre do ya think you'rre a goin little lady?" The bouncer said eyeing Bulma from head to toe, not noticing the now very angry Vegeta. Bulma just ignored his wandering eyes and rolled hers sighing sarcastically.
"Inside where do you think?" She tried making her way past him but, his big hand landed in the middle of her chest stopping her in her tracks. At this point, Vegeta was fuming...'He dares to land a hand on her?!' He was about to blast him into the next dimension but, he was stopped by the look of confidence and control in Bulma's eyes. 'This could be intresting... I'll let her have her fun...but if ANYTHING happens to her.. He's MINE!'
*I knew you liked her!*
'Not now Inner Kakarott!!!'
*Sorry.*
"Oh a fiesty one eh? You on the list?" He never removed his hand from its current position. Bulma glared daggers at him and stated cooly:
"You wanna keep you're job?.."
"Huh?"
Bulma stepped back, releasing herself from his hand and looked at him dead in the eyes.
"Do you have any idea who you're talking to?! I am Bulma Briefs! Yes! THE Bulma Briefs! Greatest Scientist In The World! Future Owner of Capsule Corp.! FOUNDER of Chill Factor!!!" The big guys' eyes grew wide, his skin even paler than before. As if on cue, he lost every bit of his machismo and was on his knees begging Bulma for forgiveness.
"Oh Ms. Briefs! I'm so sorry! I had no idea! Oh forgive me!!! Please don't tell my boss! Please! Come in! It's on the house!!!" He backed up on his knees opening the door for Bulma and Vegeta, bowing. Bulma had the Vegeta trademark smirk as she passed the bouncer.
"You damn right it is.. C'mon Vegeta." As they made their entrance Vegeta kicked him just for the fun of it.(Without Bulma seeing, of course.)
The club was in a circular form. There was a bar in the back and the dance floor was in the middle surrounded by tables. There were platforms all over to spotlight brave couples shakin their thing. The DJ was in another platform in the center of the dance floor slowly, but surely spining around, and around. Laser lights could be seen reflecting of the walls, the people and everything else. Lots of sweaty people were invading the dance floor and the bar. Vegeta couldn't unerstand why these humans would actually WANT to be here. Bulma, on the other hand, was a totally different person. She was moving her shoulders up and down, singing and screaming along with the rest of the fools.
"OK Vegeta wait here.." She said in her normal tone cuz she knew Vegeta could focus his hearing so he could hear her clearly without being bothered by the music. Vegeta saw Bulma walk up the DJ platform, tap his shoulder, give him a hug, whisper something in his ear, and then give him a big roll of money. She returned shortly after. Vegeta, against a wall arms crossed,looked at her with a raised eyebrow and a sortof shocked look.
"Veggie, I promise you that it won't get 'Hot in Herre'." She said smiling and doing a little dance in front of him.
"Hmph. You better." He said remaining in his position.
"Oh ...no. You came with me, and now you're gonna party with me Vegeta! Now let's get our freak on!" She got ahold of his wrist and dragged him onto the dance floor. How she did that will forever be a mystery. As they made their way through the crowd,they recieved whistles, barks, and cat calls from the opposites sexes.
"Woman, why are they doing those irritating noises, and why is it that when I was standing there, some onnas pinched me?!"
Bulma wanted to start laughing, but decided against it. An even more aggitated Saiyan Prince is not what she needed now.
"Aww..Veggie has some girlfriends... whoo hoo... haha.. They're doing that because they think, NO, they KNOW that we're hot!"
"Well,.."He smirked."Maybe these humans do have good taste in noticing the attractive... of course me..." He had a look of total concidence.(Is that even a word?)
Bulma fell anime style.
"Yeah sure, Oh-Gorgeous-One...NOT. Now C'mon! We've been standing here for five minutes. Let's start dancing!!!"
"No! I refuse to shake my body around like a baka human!" He yelled and began to walk away.
"Vegeta! If you go back, the pinching won't stop!" She yelled back.
"I'll deal with it!"
"Wait!" She ran up behind him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Of course she wasn't even near strong enough to stop him, it wasn't even funny. But our mood-swingy Prince wanted to hear what else she would promise him. The woman had that effect on him..
*Veggie and Bulma sitting in a tree..!*
'Kakarott!Shut up!'
*K-I-S-S-I-N-G!!!!! Hehe!!*
"Shut up!"
"I haven't said anything yet, Vegeta."
"Nan de mo." Lucky for him, Bulma couldn't see the blush on his face. 'Must get rid of Kakarott AND Inner Kakarott!'
*Hey!*
"OK.Listen, if you come with me, they'll think that you're with me and the pinching will stop. Besides....." She tightend her grip and got as close to his ear as possible.."Creampuffs."
He released himself from her grasp and took a step forward, then stopped. He stayed still for awhile and Bulma saw that he was cleching his fist.Suddently he released them and faced her. His onyx eyes seemed like they were making a hole in her soul. She could feel his gaze actually inside her. She had never felt anything close to that. Not even when she was Yamcha. For some reason, she knew..no, she FELT everything about him....Her knees were about to give way when he spoke.
"This better be worth it, onna." A look of.... something on his face..
"Y-yeah it will be." She said regained her composure.
They returned to the dance floor and as they got there, 'Murder She Wrote' started playing. (Save The Last Dance) Bulma moved with the rythm of the song, moving her hips ever so slowly. At first Vegeta just watched her, caught in her spell. He felt the music and her take control of him and soon he was also swaying with her. Bulma turned the other way and backed up into him. The two of them moving as one, giving in to the trance that had come over them. Closer and closer they moved.Always together, always one.Vegeta wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her closer to him than ever thought possible. He felt his heart beat increase with the woman so close to him. He was glad the music was so loud that she wouldn't hear it. Bulma felt the exact same way. Of course, they would never admit it. They seemed to stay like this forever...as if the song had been extened just for them.... It ended later much to the displeaser of the two, yet Vegeta stil had his hold on Bulma, who was making no attempts to escape his strong grip on her.She rested her head back on his sholder and closed her eyes, ignoring everything. Everything except the sound of Vegeta's breathing. "Dirty" by Christina Aguilera began playing, suddenly she jerked her head up and realeased herself from his grasp. She faced him with a look of pure excitement.He looked at her with confusement.
"Vegeta!"
"What woman!"
"It's my SONG!!!" (A/N: I bet you were thinking something else!! You little hentai you!!! LOL)
"What?!"
"My favorite song!!!" She began moving fast paced inviting Vegeta to join her. A man came up to them and asked them if they would like to dance on the main platform, all spotlights on them. Before Vegeta could respond, Bulma yelled "Of COURSE!!!!" and once again dragged Vegeta away.(Again how she did that, I don't know.) They reached the platform and Bulma let loose. She would bump and grind against Vegeta, not caring if he joined in or not. This was HER song and she was gonna enjoy it, damn it! She was dancing around him, jumping, singing and just having so much fun , that it amazed Vegeta that this was the same woman that yelled at him and over reacted for everything. Bulma was getting bored of Vegeta's stillness and she was get him to dance! She stood in front of him, her face inches away from his and in a very challenging tone she said: "Is the Saiyan Prince afraid to dance?" He didn't respond. She smiled evily and reapeated herself. "Is he?"
He placed him hand on her hip and began moving with her never missing a beat. He then grabbed her face with one hand, forcing her to look him in the eye once more. The cold dead stare back on his face. Bulma would of been afraid but, right now, she felt no fear, this was her territory and he wasn't taking this away from her.
"I fear nothing." He said smirking and began moving again.
She returned the smirk and responded. "I thought so...."
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"Yo! Milo, sup?!" Yamcha said pushing through the crowd of people waiting to get inside. He was trailing Gidgette right behind him.
"Like, what's with all this pushing?! My hair is getting all ewww! Baby!....."
"Calm down, babe... Ya-chan will make it all better." They began making out, grossing out everyone that had unfortunatly been looking their way. Really, it wasn't a pretty sight.... Milo was unsure what to do so he stood there mumbling "Uh.. Sir?" every few seconds...
"Ahem!" The PDA stopped and Yamcha faced Milo again.
"Mr. Yamcha how are you?"..He then noticed that the girl with him was not Ms. Briefs and this concerned him a little, because earlier another one of his workers had metioned something about 'Scary Ms.Briefs...Little short guy....owww..'
"And what about Ms.Briefs, Sir?"
At the sound of her name Yamcha's face grew stolid. Nothing could be seen in his eyes, for they were empty and emotionless. After a second his face went back to normal.
"Ah...Ms. Briefs and I are no longer together.." He pulled Gidgette in close to him to emphasize the point.
"Oh, so that's why one of my workers told me she had come in here with someone that didn't resemble your description...Oh wel..."
"What?! She's with someone else?!!"
"Yes, sir. I just said that....does it bother you sir?"
".....No! Not at all! ...Well are you letting us in or not?" 'She's here with some other guy?! How can that be! What guy is better than me! All these years, how can she do that do me!'
*Stupid baka human!!! You're an idiot! You didn't expect her to be in her room crying for you, or did you?*
'Well, I mean...'
*You did! Hmph! You are pathetic! Because of what you did to her, you will pay! Is that clear?!*
'Yes, Inner Vegeta! Please dont hurt me!' Unbeknownst to him, but knownst to us (LOL! Space Balls!) he was making a scared face, not paying attention to Milo's hand waving in front of him.
"Sir!"
"Er...Yes!"
"Please, come in and enjoy your stay at Chill Factor."
"Thank you, Milo. Come Gidgette." They walked in, well Gidgette kinda floated in (if you know what I mean) , leaving behind a very confused Milo.
'I need a vacation...'
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Bulma and Vegeta had kept their hold on the main platform. Not only because Bulma was the founder, but because everyone felt their chemestry, vibes, love, anger, fury, and passion as they moved along with the music. Vegeta was actually enjoying himslef. His smirk never leaving his face. The woman had brought something out in him, and even if it was just for tonight, he was exposing it to the whole club. 'They don't know me so it makes no difference how I act here...' Bulma had never felt so.... free. Here was this mass-murderer, a supposed evil alien, a selfish, proud, arrogant, Prince, making her feel things like never before. 'Leave it to Vegeta, to surprise me at a time like this.' She smiled at her last thought and they continued to work it.....
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Yamcha and Gidgette had entered the club only to find Bulma and some guy on they main platform dancing away as if they had known each other forever...
"Hey, baby look! It's that girl that beat you up at the mall! Do you remember? Yeah, look it's her! Wow! She can really move! Oooo and so can that guy with the spikey hair...he's cute! Look!"
'Spikey hair...? No! It can't be!' Yamcha focused so he could make out the figure that was dancing with Bulma, HIS, Bulma! Yup, it was him. The spikey hair unmistakingly belonged to .....
Vegeta! 'Vegeta?! How can she even be near him?! She chose him over me?! That's not possible! She's mine, not his! She never moved like that when she was with me! How dare they! That's it! I'm going over there!'
*What was that baka human?*
'N-nothing Inner Vegeta!'
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'Man, this is great! Nothing can go wrong now!' Bulma thought as she spun around Vegeta. He watched her with an amused look... When suddendly...
"Dun. Dun. It's Hot IN. So Hot IN herre!!!!!!!......"
Bulma stopped dead in her tracks.'Oh no! I told Mike not to play that song! Oh he's so dead!' Vegeta had no emotion on his face, well yeah, ANGER. His eyebrow was twitching again.His face pale, pale, pale. Bulma saw him ball his fist, which was now emiiting light. 'Oh no! Not here! What am I gonna do!' She felt so helpless as she watched him aim the ki blast at the DJ. It was growing bigger each second, over exageratedly big for just ONE DJ!!!
"Vegeta NO!!!!!!!" Before she knew what she was doing, she moved towards his face and planted a kiss on his lips, and kept them there. Shocked by this sudden out burst, Vegeta stopped gathering enery into the blast. He didn't know what to do. There were feelings new to him. He wanted more of her.... He brought his hands to her waist, again pulling her in really friggin close. She did not reject, she brought her hands around his neck, and if possible they were pulled closer together. Not by their hands, but by their attraction, the gravity that had finally brought them together.He would bring his hands to her face, slowly stroking her cheek, and she would run her fingers through his long spikey hair. 'Oh Kami... This feels sooo gooooodddd. His lips are so soft........' She sighed and left a chance for Vegeta to invade her mouth.......'What's happening to me?! Why do I need her like this now??.....Soft lips....She tastes good...' The crowd "Ohhed!!" and "Awwed!", not knowing that they had just been saved, or that this was just the begining for the two soon-to-be lovers........ Just the begining.....
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Yamcha had seen everything. He felt so empty, angry,sad,embarassed. He left Bulma. For what?! An easy air-head that was easily amused in shiny things?! He sighed, defeated, grabbed Gidgette and took her home, much to her protest... She liked seeing the happy together....shiny lights are pretty...
"C'mon Gidgette, let's go.."
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In the street:
A certain silver ring rolled around on the pavement. Suddenly it just stopped and shattered into pieces..... The spell was broken..... She was free... Or so she thought..........
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Dun! Dun! DunNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!! A cliffy!!!! Well, what did ya'll think? I did a good job!! YAY! LOL! Once again thank you to all of you that reviewed!!! TWENTY YAY!!!!!! Oh and I'm sorry it took so long to get this out. I'll to get back on scheduel:)
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MiraisGirl87::looks around nervously:: OK no Vegeta, that's a good thing. ::whispers:: Hey everybody! Guess what? When I ran away screaming I wished back AppleBees! Alright! Please don't tell any certain Saiyans!!!
Vegeta: Woman! There you are! What are you whispering about?!
MiraisGirl87:Nothing, your Greatness! ::winks at audience:: I'm just here finishing up another chapter.
Vegeta::raises eyebrow:: Is that so? ::Scrolls through chapter:: What?! Why did you write all of this... this filth?!!! 'She tastes good'?! What the--::stops to think then whispers:: Um... so how does she taste?
MiraisGirl87: Uh...like creampuffs! Yeah you like creampuffs, don't you Veggie! Hehe!
::Vegeta walks off mumbling about creampuffs::
MiraisGirl87: Whew! That was close! At least he didn't find out about AppleBees!
Vegeta: AppleBees!
MiraisGirl87:Ah! How did you get back here?! And so fast?!
Vegeta::shrugs:: It's your story.....
MiraisGirl87::blushes then puts hand behind her head laughing nervously:: Oh right..... then 3,2,1....
Vegeta: To AppleBees! And this time no Irritating Kakarott! HAHAHAHA!!!
MiraisGirl87::sighs:: Yeah sure why not.....Let's go...
::Vegeta scoops her up and flys off to AppleBees::
MiraisGirl87:It's a good thing I wished for infinite riblets!!!! Bye everybody!! REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A/N: Hey everybody!!! No I'm not dead.. I'm alive and kicking! Sorry for this chapter being so late and short. :( I'm having major writers block.. Help!!! Grrr.. Don't worry I won't give up... even if it takes forever I'm gonna finish this story... muahahahah!!!! I have 20 REVIEWS!!!! THANK YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!! OK I know I said this last chapter but, the bond between Bulma and Vegeta is soo awww... I already knew about Videl telling Goku that Gohan was beating in her heart..( I got the videos a few months ago for my b-day) So I didn't make a big deal about that... but yeah thats cute too... But still... Bulma and Vegeta 4-EVER! LOL! OK I've said enough.....
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Clubbin
In the car:
They had been silent for the whole ride. Each lost in their own trance. They would steal glances at one another when they thought the other wouldn't notice. Sometimes, their eyes would meet, only for a second, then their attention would go elsewhere. Vegeta sat arms crossed, staring straight ahead or out the window, wondering how he gets himself into these messes. 'You would think that I, the Prince of ALL Saiyans, would have more self control.... especially when it comes to creampuffs! Hmph. What's worse. The woman is the cause of all this! Now, I'm going to I-don't-know-where with her. Where on Earth is she taking me?! Knowing her she's going to that blasted mall she is always screeching about.. Lately, I've been cursed with spending precious training time in her company.. Grr..'
*You know you're liking it, Veggie!*
Vegeta's head (unoticed by Bulma) snapped up, his eyes darting from side to side. 'That voice.... I know that voice...'
*Of course you do!*
'Who the hell are you?!'
*It's me!*
'Me who?...'
*I'm your Inner Kakarott!*
'Kakarott! Get out of my head!'
*Sorry Veggie, I can't..*
'And why the hell not?'
*Cuz I'm that little part of you that doesn't hide from the truth .. ::coughyouwatchxenacough::...*
'Grr...'
*... You know, like that Jimeny Cricket guy! Let your concious be your guide! In other words, ME! I know your true feelings ::coughforbulma!!cough:: the ones you try to bury and deny. But not me....er...you.... but, I'm me .. and you're you.... but I'm you... anyways! I know and I'm not afriad to use them against you and make you blush!!! hehe...!*
Bulma noticed that Vegeta's scowl had gotten worse than usual and she thought she heard him whisper "Ka...ka....rott.." in a very low, angry tone. 'Even going out to relax, he's still thinking of killing Goku... I guess he has it pretty rough... I'd probably react the same way if I got defeated by Kaka... er.. Goku oops! hehe...Kami knows the silence is kinda getting to me. Should I take a risk on the radio? Nah with my luck 'Hot in you-know-where' will start playing... Anyways, we should be getting there soon. Yeah we are a few minutes off..there's the convinience store, ok there's the park.... the park....'
~~Flashback~~
"Yamcha where are you taking me?" Bulma said hanging on to his arm.
He smiled sweetly, oblivious to Bulma, because she was blindfolded. "Don't worry babe, you'll see soon enough.." He chuckled and placed a kiss on her cheek. "OK just keep on walking."
"Yamcha, I'm gonna fall." She said worridly.
"No you won't. I'm right here. Ok now stop here.." He patted her hand." K sit down."
"OK, but I still don't understand what your up to.."
"Prepare to be amazed hehe..." He took off the blindfold, revealing an open field and where Bulma was sitting there was a blanket under the stary night with all sorts of food on it. In the center was a lit candle...
"Oh Yamcha..." She said, tears in her eyes, with awe.
"It's beautiful... a candle lit picnic under the stars.. Thank you.."
"Anything for you, happy aniversary babe.." He kneeled down beside her, pulling out a box. In it, was a silver ring with a single saphire... "Now don't get any ideas, this is an I-Love-You ring... It means that I'll always be here when you need me." He placed the ring on her right index finger and they began kissing passionatly..... (A/N:No, there was NO lemon!)
~~End Flashback~~
'I've been thinking..... before we broke up...Our feelings for each other were slowly dying... We would spend alot of time together and it would be so much fun. But, that's all it was.. Fun. It wouldn't feel like when we were first together. Ahhh, to be young and in love. Love. Did I love him really? We had been together since we were teenagers.. I think we stayed with each other for so long because it was safe... not love. Maybe it's not so bad that he cheated on me.. I guess it opened my eyes... What the?'
Bulma just kept staring at her hands. Her right index finger to be exact. 'The ring. Silly me. I got so used to putting it on subconciously. Well, we'll have no more of that.' She slowed down and pulled over to the side. Vegeta noticed this, giving her a questioning look.
She smiled at him, pulling the ring off her finger.
"Bad memories." With that, she lowered the window and threw the ring out, and drove off.
"What was that all about woman?" For this one time, Vegeta let his curiosity show in his voice.
"Like, I said, 'Bad memories.' You-know-who gave me that ring. I'm just doing what you said.... getting over it. Why Veggie, is that intrest in this onna's life?"
"Er...no... Where the hell are you taking me?!"
"Haha.. You'll see soon enough.."
"Crazy onna..."
"Thank you.... Time to floor it!!" And she did.
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Chill Factor:
"Here we are!!" Bulma said stepping out of the car, giving her keys to the valet.
"Woman, what is this?" Vegeta said taking in the surroundings of this 'Chill Factor'. It was a tall building, almost as big as Capsule Corp. Loud music could be heard coming from the inside. Once in a while, Vegeta could feel his body thud with the loud beat. There were people everywhere in lines screaming, "We're on the list!" There were neon lights on every part of the buliding. The brightest ones flashed 'Chill Factor' on and off.
"Vegeta, welcome to Chill Factor... Only the most popular, loud, and intoxicating night club in the whole universe!"
"You mean you disrupted my training for a night club?!"
"Yeah baby!"
"Onna. If they play that song..." He said making a fist in front of her head. Bulma just rolled her eyes and waved it away.
"Chill (hehe.) Veggie. I got it covered. Follow me."
They made their way to the front of the line, much to the objection from the other people. As Bulma was about to push through the door, it was blocked by a very big figure.
"Huh. Just wherrre do ya think you'rre a goin little lady?" The bouncer said eyeing Bulma from head to toe, not noticing the now very angry Vegeta. Bulma just ignored his wandering eyes and rolled hers sighing sarcastically.
"Inside where do you think?" She tried making her way past him but, his big hand landed in the middle of her chest stopping her in her tracks. At this point, Vegeta was fuming...'He dares to land a hand on her?!' He was about to blast him into the next dimension but, he was stopped by the look of confidence and control in Bulma's eyes. 'This could be intresting... I'll let her have her fun...but if ANYTHING happens to her.. He's MINE!'
*I knew you liked her!*
'Not now Inner Kakarott!!!'
*Sorry.*
"Oh a fiesty one eh? You on the list?" He never removed his hand from its current position. Bulma glared daggers at him and stated cooly:
"You wanna keep you're job?.."
"Huh?"
Bulma stepped back, releasing herself from his hand and looked at him dead in the eyes.
"Do you have any idea who you're talking to?! I am Bulma Briefs! Yes! THE Bulma Briefs! Greatest Scientist In The World! Future Owner of Capsule Corp.! FOUNDER of Chill Factor!!!" The big guys' eyes grew wide, his skin even paler than before. As if on cue, he lost every bit of his machismo and was on his knees begging Bulma for forgiveness.
"Oh Ms. Briefs! I'm so sorry! I had no idea! Oh forgive me!!! Please don't tell my boss! Please! Come in! It's on the house!!!" He backed up on his knees opening the door for Bulma and Vegeta, bowing. Bulma had the Vegeta trademark smirk as she passed the bouncer.
"You damn right it is.. C'mon Vegeta." As they made their entrance Vegeta kicked him just for the fun of it.(Without Bulma seeing, of course.)
The club was in a circular form. There was a bar in the back and the dance floor was in the middle surrounded by tables. There were platforms all over to spotlight brave couples shakin their thing. The DJ was in another platform in the center of the dance floor slowly, but surely spining around, and around. Laser lights could be seen reflecting of the walls, the people and everything else. Lots of sweaty people were invading the dance floor and the bar. Vegeta couldn't unerstand why these humans would actually WANT to be here. Bulma, on the other hand, was a totally different person. She was moving her shoulders up and down, singing and screaming along with the rest of the fools.
"OK Vegeta wait here.." She said in her normal tone cuz she knew Vegeta could focus his hearing so he could hear her clearly without being bothered by the music. Vegeta saw Bulma walk up the DJ platform, tap his shoulder, give him a hug, whisper something in his ear, and then give him a big roll of money. She returned shortly after. Vegeta, against a wall arms crossed,looked at her with a raised eyebrow and a sortof shocked look.
"Veggie, I promise you that it won't get 'Hot in Herre'." She said smiling and doing a little dance in front of him.
"Hmph. You better." He said remaining in his position.
"Oh ...no. You came with me, and now you're gonna party with me Vegeta! Now let's get our freak on!" She got ahold of his wrist and dragged him onto the dance floor. How she did that will forever be a mystery. As they made their way through the crowd,they recieved whistles, barks, and cat calls from the opposites sexes.
"Woman, why are they doing those irritating noises, and why is it that when I was standing there, some onnas pinched me?!"
Bulma wanted to start laughing, but decided against it. An even more aggitated Saiyan Prince is not what she needed now.
"Aww..Veggie has some girlfriends... whoo hoo... haha.. They're doing that because they think, NO, they KNOW that we're hot!"
"Well,.."He smirked."Maybe these humans do have good taste in noticing the attractive... of course me..." He had a look of total concidence.(Is that even a word?)
Bulma fell anime style.
"Yeah sure, Oh-Gorgeous-One...NOT. Now C'mon! We've been standing here for five minutes. Let's start dancing!!!"
"No! I refuse to shake my body around like a baka human!" He yelled and began to walk away.
"Vegeta! If you go back, the pinching won't stop!" She yelled back.
"I'll deal with it!"
"Wait!" She ran up behind him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Of course she wasn't even near strong enough to stop him, it wasn't even funny. But our mood-swingy Prince wanted to hear what else she would promise him. The woman had that effect on him..
*Veggie and Bulma sitting in a tree..!*
'Kakarott!Shut up!'
*K-I-S-S-I-N-G!!!!! Hehe!!*
"Shut up!"
"I haven't said anything yet, Vegeta."
"Nan de mo." Lucky for him, Bulma couldn't see the blush on his face. 'Must get rid of Kakarott AND Inner Kakarott!'
*Hey!*
"OK.Listen, if you come with me, they'll think that you're with me and the pinching will stop. Besides....." She tightend her grip and got as close to his ear as possible.."Creampuffs."
He released himself from her grasp and took a step forward, then stopped. He stayed still for awhile and Bulma saw that he was cleching his fist.Suddently he released them and faced her. His onyx eyes seemed like they were making a hole in her soul. She could feel his gaze actually inside her. She had never felt anything close to that. Not even when she was Yamcha. For some reason, she knew..no, she FELT everything about him....Her knees were about to give way when he spoke.
"This better be worth it, onna." A look of.... something on his face..
"Y-yeah it will be." She said regained her composure.
They returned to the dance floor and as they got there, 'Murder She Wrote' started playing. (Save The Last Dance) Bulma moved with the rythm of the song, moving her hips ever so slowly. At first Vegeta just watched her, caught in her spell. He felt the music and her take control of him and soon he was also swaying with her. Bulma turned the other way and backed up into him. The two of them moving as one, giving in to the trance that had come over them. Closer and closer they moved.Always together, always one.Vegeta wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her closer to him than ever thought possible. He felt his heart beat increase with the woman so close to him. He was glad the music was so loud that she wouldn't hear it. Bulma felt the exact same way. Of course, they would never admit it. They seemed to stay like this forever...as if the song had been extened just for them.... It ended later much to the displeaser of the two, yet Vegeta stil had his hold on Bulma, who was making no attempts to escape his strong grip on her.She rested her head back on his sholder and closed her eyes, ignoring everything. Everything except the sound of Vegeta's breathing. "Dirty" by Christina Aguilera began playing, suddenly she jerked her head up and realeased herself from his grasp. She faced him with a look of pure excitement.He looked at her with confusement.
"Vegeta!"
"What woman!"
"It's my SONG!!!" (A/N: I bet you were thinking something else!! You little hentai you!!! LOL)
"What?!"
"My favorite song!!!" She began moving fast paced inviting Vegeta to join her. A man came up to them and asked them if they would like to dance on the main platform, all spotlights on them. Before Vegeta could respond, Bulma yelled "Of COURSE!!!!" and once again dragged Vegeta away.(Again how she did that, I don't know.) They reached the platform and Bulma let loose. She would bump and grind against Vegeta, not caring if he joined in or not. This was HER song and she was gonna enjoy it, damn it! She was dancing around him, jumping, singing and just having so much fun , that it amazed Vegeta that this was the same woman that yelled at him and over reacted for everything. Bulma was getting bored of Vegeta's stillness and she was get him to dance! She stood in front of him, her face inches away from his and in a very challenging tone she said: "Is the Saiyan Prince afraid to dance?" He didn't respond. She smiled evily and reapeated herself. "Is he?"
He placed him hand on her hip and began moving with her never missing a beat. He then grabbed her face with one hand, forcing her to look him in the eye once more. The cold dead stare back on his face. Bulma would of been afraid but, right now, she felt no fear, this was her territory and he wasn't taking this away from her.
"I fear nothing." He said smirking and began moving again.
She returned the smirk and responded. "I thought so...."
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"Yo! Milo, sup?!" Yamcha said pushing through the crowd of people waiting to get inside. He was trailing Gidgette right behind him.
"Like, what's with all this pushing?! My hair is getting all ewww! Baby!....."
"Calm down, babe... Ya-chan will make it all better." They began making out, grossing out everyone that had unfortunatly been looking their way. Really, it wasn't a pretty sight.... Milo was unsure what to do so he stood there mumbling "Uh.. Sir?" every few seconds...
"Ahem!" The PDA stopped and Yamcha faced Milo again.
"Mr. Yamcha how are you?"..He then noticed that the girl with him was not Ms. Briefs and this concerned him a little, because earlier another one of his workers had metioned something about 'Scary Ms.Briefs...Little short guy....owww..'
"And what about Ms.Briefs, Sir?"
At the sound of her name Yamcha's face grew stolid. Nothing could be seen in his eyes, for they were empty and emotionless. After a second his face went back to normal.
"Ah...Ms. Briefs and I are no longer together.." He pulled Gidgette in close to him to emphasize the point.
"Oh, so that's why one of my workers told me she had come in here with someone that didn't resemble your description...Oh wel..."
"What?! She's with someone else?!!"
"Yes, sir. I just said that....does it bother you sir?"
".....No! Not at all! ...Well are you letting us in or not?" 'She's here with some other guy?! How can that be! What guy is better than me! All these years, how can she do that do me!'
*Stupid baka human!!! You're an idiot! You didn't expect her to be in her room crying for you, or did you?*
'Well, I mean...'
*You did! Hmph! You are pathetic! Because of what you did to her, you will pay! Is that clear?!*
'Yes, Inner Vegeta! Please dont hurt me!' Unbeknownst to him, but knownst to us (LOL! Space Balls!) he was making a scared face, not paying attention to Milo's hand waving in front of him.
"Sir!"
"Er...Yes!"
"Please, come in and enjoy your stay at Chill Factor."
"Thank you, Milo. Come Gidgette." They walked in, well Gidgette kinda floated in (if you know what I mean) , leaving behind a very confused Milo.
'I need a vacation...'
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Bulma and Vegeta had kept their hold on the main platform. Not only because Bulma was the founder, but because everyone felt their chemestry, vibes, love, anger, fury, and passion as they moved along with the music. Vegeta was actually enjoying himslef. His smirk never leaving his face. The woman had brought something out in him, and even if it was just for tonight, he was exposing it to the whole club. 'They don't know me so it makes no difference how I act here...' Bulma had never felt so.... free. Here was this mass-murderer, a supposed evil alien, a selfish, proud, arrogant, Prince, making her feel things like never before. 'Leave it to Vegeta, to surprise me at a time like this.' She smiled at her last thought and they continued to work it.....
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Yamcha and Gidgette had entered the club only to find Bulma and some guy on they main platform dancing away as if they had known each other forever...
"Hey, baby look! It's that girl that beat you up at the mall! Do you remember? Yeah, look it's her! Wow! She can really move! Oooo and so can that guy with the spikey hair...he's cute! Look!"
'Spikey hair...? No! It can't be!' Yamcha focused so he could make out the figure that was dancing with Bulma, HIS, Bulma! Yup, it was him. The spikey hair unmistakingly belonged to .....
Vegeta! 'Vegeta?! How can she even be near him?! She chose him over me?! That's not possible! She's mine, not his! She never moved like that when she was with me! How dare they! That's it! I'm going over there!'
*What was that baka human?*
'N-nothing Inner Vegeta!'
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'Man, this is great! Nothing can go wrong now!' Bulma thought as she spun around Vegeta. He watched her with an amused look... When suddendly...
"Dun. Dun. It's Hot IN. So Hot IN herre!!!!!!!......"
Bulma stopped dead in her tracks.'Oh no! I told Mike not to play that song! Oh he's so dead!' Vegeta had no emotion on his face, well yeah, ANGER. His eyebrow was twitching again.His face pale, pale, pale. Bulma saw him ball his fist, which was now emiiting light. 'Oh no! Not here! What am I gonna do!' She felt so helpless as she watched him aim the ki blast at the DJ. It was growing bigger each second, over exageratedly big for just ONE DJ!!!
"Vegeta NO!!!!!!!" Before she knew what she was doing, she moved towards his face and planted a kiss on his lips, and kept them there. Shocked by this sudden out burst, Vegeta stopped gathering enery into the blast. He didn't know what to do. There were feelings new to him. He wanted more of her.... He brought his hands to her waist, again pulling her in really friggin close. She did not reject, she brought her hands around his neck, and if possible they were pulled closer together. Not by their hands, but by their attraction, the gravity that had finally brought them together.He would bring his hands to her face, slowly stroking her cheek, and she would run her fingers through his long spikey hair. 'Oh Kami... This feels sooo gooooodddd. His lips are so soft........' She sighed and left a chance for Vegeta to invade her mouth.......'What's happening to me?! Why do I need her like this now??.....Soft lips....She tastes good...' The crowd "Ohhed!!" and "Awwed!", not knowing that they had just been saved, or that this was just the begining for the two soon-to-be lovers........ Just the begining.....
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Yamcha had seen everything. He felt so empty, angry,sad,embarassed. He left Bulma. For what?! An easy air-head that was easily amused in shiny things?! He sighed, defeated, grabbed Gidgette and took her home, much to her protest... She liked seeing the happy together....shiny lights are pretty...
"C'mon Gidgette, let's go.."
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In the street:
A certain silver ring rolled around on the pavement. Suddenly it just stopped and shattered into pieces..... The spell was broken..... She was free... Or so she thought..........
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Dun! Dun! DunNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!! A cliffy!!!! Well, what did ya'll think? I did a good job!! YAY! LOL! Once again thank you to all of you that reviewed!!! TWENTY YAY!!!!!! Oh and I'm sorry it took so long to get this out. I'll to get back on scheduel:)
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MiraisGirl87::looks around nervously:: OK no Vegeta, that's a good thing. ::whispers:: Hey everybody! Guess what? When I ran away screaming I wished back AppleBees! Alright! Please don't tell any certain Saiyans!!!
Vegeta: Woman! There you are! What are you whispering about?!
MiraisGirl87:Nothing, your Greatness! ::winks at audience:: I'm just here finishing up another chapter.
Vegeta::raises eyebrow:: Is that so? ::Scrolls through chapter:: What?! Why did you write all of this... this filth?!!! 'She tastes good'?! What the--::stops to think then whispers:: Um... so how does she taste?
MiraisGirl87: Uh...like creampuffs! Yeah you like creampuffs, don't you Veggie! Hehe!
::Vegeta walks off mumbling about creampuffs::
MiraisGirl87: Whew! That was close! At least he didn't find out about AppleBees!
Vegeta: AppleBees!
MiraisGirl87:Ah! How did you get back here?! And so fast?!
Vegeta::shrugs:: It's your story.....
MiraisGirl87::blushes then puts hand behind her head laughing nervously:: Oh right..... then 3,2,1....
Vegeta: To AppleBees! And this time no Irritating Kakarott! HAHAHAHA!!!
MiraisGirl87::sighs:: Yeah sure why not.....Let's go...
::Vegeta scoops her up and flys off to AppleBees::
MiraisGirl87:It's a good thing I wished for infinite riblets!!!! Bye everybody!! REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
