Artist: Leann Rhymes
Requested by:Angel-Tenuviel
THIS IS A FLASHBACK
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Know all about
About your reputation
And how it's bound to be a heartbreak situation
But I can't help it if I'm helpless
Every time that I'm where you are
You walk in and my strength walks out the door
Say my name and I can't fight it anymore
Vegeta barged into her bedroom the day before the chapter "Butterfly."
"Bulma?" he searched frantically, looking and stumbling around the room. He voice was kind shallow.
"What? What is it? Is something wrong?" she asked, concerned, running from her bathroom.
"Actually, there is, Bulma," he said, approaching her. He pulled her into a rough kiss.
Oh I know, I should go
But I need your touch just too damn much
Loving you isn't really something I should do
Shouldn't wanna spend my time with you
That I should try to be strong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong
Yeah baby you're the right kind of wrong
She struggled at first, thinking of Yamcha. She couldn't help but relax after a few seconds.
He pulled away, his hands grasping her shoulders tightly as if to shake her.
"You're still going out with that baka!" he said.
"And that's wrong?" she asked dreamily, high in shock.
He smiled sadistically, with a kind of highness in his smile. "I'm standing here confessing my undying love for you and you can't even be serious about it?" he joked. "But seriously," he said, patting her on the shoulder, swaggering to and fro. "If you didn't get what I just did, then I should whack you upside the head."
She stared at him. "Undying love?" she murmured, still in complete shock. She eyed him. "Vegeta, are you drunk?"
"Maybe I am!" he said, pointing his finger to the ceiling and then collapsing on her bed.
Might be a mistake
A mistake I'm making
But what you're giving I am happy to be taking
Cause no one's ever made me feel
The way I feel when I'm in your arms
They say you're something I should do without
Bulma sighed, hoping he wasn't drunk and it'd all been true. She left him there for a few hours, waiting until he awakened.
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Bulma walked into the bedroom at about 10 pm, noticing that Vegeta appeared to be out cold still. She sighed again and sat at the foot of the bed. She thought about what she would have said if he had been saying all that stuff for real.
Bulma laughed. "Chi Chi would never approve," she said sheepishly.
"Who cares????" Vegeta hissed, getting up suddenly and pulling her into another kiss. She didn't even try to fight. She didn't want to.
They don't know what goes on
When the lights go out
There's no way to explain
All the pleasure is worth all the pain
Loving you isn't really something I should do
Shouldn't wanna spend my time with you
That I should try to be strong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong
Yeah baby you're the right kind of wrong
"How do I know you're not still drunk?" she asked when he broke the kiss.
"Because I'm not, woman," he said, staring at her, face expressionless.
I should try to run
But I just can't seem to
Cause everything I run you're the on I run to
Can't do without, what you do to me
I don't care if I'm in too deep
She looked at him still, and this time she made the move. (*Hint, hint*)
Know all about
About your reputation
And how its' bound to be a heartbreak situation
But I can't help it if I'm helpless
Every time that I'm where you are
She woke up the next morning to find a certain prince lying next to her.
"What have I gotten myself into?" she asked herself, slapping her forehead.
"A good thing, woman," Vegeta grunted sleepily. She sat up a little and looked over his back to see his face. She quirked an eyebrow, noticing that he was talking in his sleep.
She sighed, not thinking anything of it. "What am I going to do about Yamcha?" she whispered to herself.
"You know what you want, and you know what you should do," he muttered again, shifting a lit and clicking his mouth together in a "click" sound.
"Vegeta do you love me?" she asked quietly into his ear. She'd heard that people couldn't lie when they're unconscious. He was silent for a moment.
"Of course I do, baka," he muttered, turning over towards her and pulling her closer into a hug. She smiled as she snuggled up against him.
"How stupid is this get together?" she thought to herself. "I mean, first he confesses when he's drunk, I lose hope, then he wakes up sober and tells me that he meant it all, and then we sleep together even though I have a boyfriend."
"Since it's worth it, that's good enough for me," she said.
Oh I know I should go
But I need your touch just too damn much
Loving you isn't really something I should do
Shouldn't wanna spend my time with you
That I should try to be strong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong
Yeah baby you're the right kind of wrong
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Man, I've had no personal motivation behind these. These chapters have seemed kind of shallow lately, haven't they? Well, please review.