Hiya Peoples. I'm back. Sorry for the wait. I have finals and I'm studying my brains away. I had to embarrass Vegeta.

And for your info, Boxer briefs are a lot more revealing then soccer shorts. Trust me; it's a swim trunks vs. Whitey tighty difference. Now on with the story.

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Ch 5 Underwear?

Vegeta instantly turned a dark shade of crimson and darted out of sight. The Briefs women stood there wide-eyed as Kolerabi crashed to the floor holding her sides and crying she was laughing so hard.
"O my," Mrs. Briefs mumbled.
"Vegeta…" Bulma floundered.
"What was that? I heard a scream," Vegeta Sr. asked coming up the stairs at a laboriously fast pace with Dr. briefs lagging behind.
"Vegeta…" Bulma mumbled again but this time a little smile crossed her face.
Kolerabi had managed to get to her feet and wipe a tear away from her eye, " Vegeta came to the top of the stairs in nothing but his underwear. You should have seen the look on his face."
" Then what was all the screaming about?" Dr. briefs asked.
"I'm sorry dear, I was caught by surprise. It was my first instinct," Mrs. Briefs spoke and then followed it with a batch of giggles.
Bulma had started giggling like crazy too.
"Junior must be mortified," Vegeta Sr. gasped, "Coyote, get your brother some clothes and tell him I wish to have a few words."


The thirteen-year-old boy nodded his head and went down stairs to his and Vegeta's room.
He opened the bedroom door to see Vegeta climbing in the window, before falling ungracefully to the floor.
"Vegeta are you all right?" Coyote asked, " That had to be embarrassing."
"It gets worse. That girl with the blue hair is my partner in Auto Shop," Vegeta smirked.
"Ouch. How did you get down here from up stairs," Coyote asked.
Vegeta laughed a little then said, "You don't want to know."
"Yes I do," Coyote crossed his arms and but on his smuggest look.
"The roof and tree, okay," Vegeta smirked at his little brothers smug look.
"Okay, and Dad wants to talk to you," Coyote said and headed back upstairs.


"So you met Vegeta at school, Bulma," Kolerabi asked as they put away various kitchen appliances.
"Yep, He's in my Auto Shop class and he's integrated himself into my group too," Bulma answered.
" I'm kinda surprised he's integrated himself into any group. He's usually a loner," Kolerabi smiled, " But whether that's on purpose I don't know, he's a little too egotistical and grumpy. But I love him anyway."
Bulma laughed at the egotistical part.
" I see, you've seen that part of him," Kolerabi smirked.
"Yep, We butted heads over it," Bulma smiled.
"My Bulma here has quite the Ego herself, but I believe she keeps it under control. Isn't that right dear," Bunny laughed along with Kolerabi and Bulma blushed.
" Don't worry about it, we all have our fair share of Egos here," Kolerabi smiled, " You how much pleading it took to get my dad to ask for help with the thermostat. You wouldn't believe the men in this house."
"We're not that bad," The girls turned to see Coyote finally make it back up the stairs.
"You're right Coyote. You're just a reckless stunt man that believed he was unbreakable," Kolerabi laughed.
" Fine. I got a little carried away. But I learned my lesson," Coyote answered and sat down, " Vegeta's downstairs and says he plans on staying down there until it's safe to surface."
"He's really that mortified," Kolerabi shook her head, " It's not like he was completely naked."
"He said its because he knows Bulma," Coyote answered.
"Really," Kolerabi smirked.
"I bet I could get him to come out," Bulma spoke hating that they were talking about her like she wasn't there.


She was whisked downstairs and put in front of his door.
"Here's our room," Coyote answered.
"Thanks kid," Bulma answered and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Vegeta asked.
"Hey, 'Geta. It's me Bulma," Bulma answered.
"Go away, woman," Vegeta growled through the door.
"How about you let me in and I'll tell you one of most embarrassing moments and it tops your little underwear blunder," Bulma said through the door. She smirked as the door opened a crack.
"Like you can top me," Vegeta growled.
"That's what you'd like to think," Bulma smiled and held her head high.
He seemed to look her up and down and then finally settle on her eyes, "Fine." Bulma smirked as the door opened wide. Vegeta was now in blue jeans and a hoody.
"Well," He said as he sat on one of the two beds. She sat down on the opposite one. ::I would have expected bunk beds:: Vegeta abruptly clearing his throat brought her to attention.
"Oh well which one," She stopped to think for a minute, " I got it. I'll tell you the hair dye story."
"What did you screw your hair up or something," Vegeta laughed.
"No worse," She smiled, " Chichi and I planned on going to the mall one Saturday. She was going to meet me at my house at ten in the morning. Well, I need to re dye my hair and decided to do it before she came over…"
"How does this compare to my mishap today… hmmm…" Vegeta questioned.
"I was getting there if you'd quit interrupting me," She smiled and continued, " Well, she came over early and came into my room. We do that all the time so it wasn't weird or anything. and mind you when I color my hair I do it in nothing but my bathrobe cause I have to get in the shower to rinse it out. Well, I had just rinsed the stuff out and didn't have any clothes in the bathroom and since it was just Chichi I put my robe on but I didn't bother to secure it. I walk into my room my robe flapping open and there's Goku sitting on my bed with Chichi. I have never seen her move so fast, She was up and tying my robe before I realized what I had just done."
Vegeta's eyes bugged out a little and a few chuckles escaped his lips before he burst out laughing.
Bulma smiled, " Goku still blushes every time he sees me in class or at games. And it drives Yamcha nuts."
"Goku saw everything," Vegeta chuckled as he laid back, " I bet he blushes every time."
Vegeta turned his head and looked Bulma up and down, "Is that your real hair color?"
"This?" Bulma smiled and ran a hand through her hair, " Yes, I started going natural this year."
She started scoping out the room. There were two beds on opposite walls, a desk, a double dresser, a bookcase, and what looked like a walk in closet.
"We got the biggest room because of the two of us are sharing a room," Vegeta answered the question he knew she was just prying to ask.
"Whoa…," She glanced out his window past the large tree and saw her bedroom window, "You can see my room from here." He stood behind her and looked to where she pointed.
Bulma couldn't help but notice how close he was to her. She could feel his hoody brushing her back.
Vegeta suddenly realizing how close he was to Bulma bent a little bit to break the contact. It worked against him however as his soft breathing caressed her ear. He felt her tremble underneath him. Her legs felt like Jell-O. But as abruptly as the sensations started they stopped as he took several steps back.
"sorry," He whispered and turned to leave the room.
" You didn't do anything," Bulma started but caught her breath as she saw how he was looking at her. It was the same look as the one in the cafeteria earlier. He had beautiful dark eyes and she let herself get lost in them.
"Bulma," Vegeta tried to say but he was lost in the azure depths of her eyes. Neither of them knew who closed the space between them. Their bodies lightly brushed as did their lips. But as fast as they came together they were across the room gaping at each other.
" I better go, Kolerabi probably needs help in the kitchen. You should come up too," Bulma whispered as she grazed by him and out the door.




Got a little steamy there. Naughty Vegeta…Naughty Bulma… just can't help that chemistry. But what's that gonna do to Yamcha and Bulma's relationship. And how's Vegeta going to handle it. Next time on soccer boys. ^0^ sorry so short.