A/N: I was able to go ahead and upload chapters 2-4. I had to edit them a little because I found some grammar and spelling errors that I had made, but other than that, I changed nothing.
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~ Thoughts~
^ Change location or time^
^ Kitchen^
Bulma and Vegeta were sitting at the table eating their pizza. "Your not happy unless you've scared at least 1 person a day, are you?" Bulma demanded.
He didn't answer, just kept on eating. "You just had to make him run all over the yard by shooting at him didn't you. I'll be lucky if he don't sue!"
He still just kept on eating. "It was pretty funny though when he peed his pants and took off screaming down the road."
That earned her, a self satisfied smirk from him. ~ There goes that smirk of his again, does he always have to look good when he does that. I think if he ever did smile, I'd probably die of shock, although the smirk suits him. I have to admit, I had a hard time trying not to laugh. But that would have only encouraged him more and I did enough of that just now by admitting that it was funny. ~ "What are you smiling at Onna, like what you see?"
"As if someone would find you attractive, besides I was remembering a joke I heard earlier."
"You don't lie very well."
"It's not a lie!"
"Then why were you staring at me?"
"I wasn't staring!"
"Then why are you blushing?"
"I'm not blushing!"
"Right."
"Your so annoying you know that?"
"I know, I try," he said with a smirk.
"Argh I'm going to go watch TV," she said getting up, stomping to the living room, and sitting down on the couch. ~ That Onna is so easy to get flustered. This is getting to be fun. She is beautiful when she blushes. Were did that come from? I need to get back to my training so I can become a super saiyan and beat that idiot. ~ With his mind made up, he left the kitchen and headed back out to the GR.
^Living room^
~ He just loves to aggravate me, it was almost like he was trying to flirt with me. Ha Vegeta flirt, now that's a disturbing thought. It's getting late I'd better go help Dad with that project of his and put my new clothes away. ~ So she got up, took the capsule from her purse, and headed up to her room to change before going to the lab.
^Lab^
"Hi Dad, how's it coming," Bulma said as she came into the room. She was wearing a pair of old cut off jeans that was very short and a tight midriff black tank top.
"The prototype is coming along fine we're almost done with it, if the testing proves that it's safe it can be released to the public in a few months."
"How long till it's done?"
"A few days, all we have left to do is check for errors, and then boot up the system to see how it's going to run."
"Great, how can I help?"
"Go check the read out on the internal sensors for any system malfunction."
"Okay."
^Around Midnight^
Bulma was finally coming out of the lab having got about a third of the checks done on the system. ~ Man, I'm tired who knew it would take that long to fix a problem with the operating system. I'd better eat something before going to bed I did miss dinner. ~ She closed the door, locked it, and headed off to the kitchen for a snack. When she walked into the kitchen she saw you know who raiding the fridge. "What are you doing?"
"I'm changing the light bulb, what do you think I'm doing."
"Ha ha very funny," she said looking at his toned back and rear in those spandex shorts. ~ Mmm, great view. ~
"Staring again?
"NO!" ~ How did he know? ~
"You can't help but look."
"Get over yourself."
"I'm just stating the obvious," he said with his head still in the fridge.
"Yea in your dreams."
"No in yours," he purred turning his head to look at her. Bulma had to suppress a shiver at his tone.
"What are you getting at?"
"That's for me to know and you to find out," he said taking armloads of food out and sitting it on the counter.
"What's with you today? You've been acting weird all day and what exactly are you getting at?"
"Just that I have an effect on you," he said closing the fridge door.
"Sure you do, in fact I can barely contain myself when I'm around you. All I want when you're around is for you to take me in your arms and kiss me. I have since you came to live here." she said as sarcastically as she could.
"Finally the truth comes out. I always wondered why you invited me to live with you," he said turning around to face her with a smirk on that handsome face of his.
"Besides that's not such a bad idea anyway," he said walking towards her at a slow steady pace.
"What are you doing?" Bulma started backing up from him and bumped into the kitchen table.
"Proving my theory," he said stopping in front of her with a smirk. He put his hands on the table; one on each side of her, effectively blocking her with his arms then leaned down and lightly brushed his lips against hers in a gentle kiss. As he continued to kiss her, Bulma closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pulled him closer. Slowly he moved his arms to encircle her waist deepening the kiss. His tongue slowly traced the out line of her lips as if asking for entrance. ~ What's that? Is he purring? ~ When he realized what he was doing he quickly pulled away from her with the same smirk as always on his face to cover it up.
"I see that I was right," he said in a low husky voice stroking her cheek. Bulma didn't say anything, she just pushed away from him, walked over to the counter grabbed some food and went up to her room.
Vegeta watched as Bulma left then he picked up his food, took it to the table, and sat down to eat. ~ Why did I do that, was it to prove that I was right or did I want to kiss her? I wanted to continue but then I had to start purring. She probably thinks I did it to annoy her. ~ He pushed those thoughts from his mind and started eating. When he was through, he put the dishes in the sink and went up to his room. Vegeta's room was plain with an oak bed, dresser, nightstand, a large closet, and a connected bathroom. The walls were white, but the carpet and comforter was black as are the bathroom tiles, sink, and shower curtain. He walked into the bathroom, peeled off his training shorts, took a quick shower got out and flared his ki to dry off. He then walked over to the sink, brushed his teeth, and went to bed.
^Bulma's room^
Bulma was sitting on her bed thinking as she ate her food. ~ Why did he do that? Was it just to humiliate me? But what about him purring it seemed like he was enjoying it too. He sounded just like a little kitten when he did that, it was so cute. He was so gentle during the kiss, not at all like I thought it would be. He has me so confused I don't know what to do. Even with what he said he acted like he wanted to continue. I'll never figure it out tonight anyway, I guess I should go on to bed. ~ With her mind made up Bulma got up, put on a pink nightgown, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. When she came out, she turned the light off and crawled into bed.
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