Yes! Another new story!! I just can't get enough of it!! And just like
always, I don't have much to say about it. It's pretty much like this;
Bulma lives in a flat, she bought an apartment for herself. Six months
later, she gets a new neighbor and guess who that is? (Like we don't
know!!). The question is, will it work out alright or will they rip each
others guts out?
Enjoy!!
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Chapter 1, New neighbors, new chances.
Bulma moved into a new home about six months ago, she wanted to get out of her parents house and start to build a life of her own. Many people always thought that she got everything from daddy and that she did nothing for herself and she wanted to prove those people otherwise.
Yesterday, things had changed a bit, she got a new neighbor, a guy. She estimated him from around her age, she was twenty. He was pretty good looking and annoying. Since he moved into his apartment, he has been playing loud music. He played Iron Maiden, (OOHH!! How I love that band!!!) Bulma liked Iron Maiden but not everyday, day in day out!
That's when she decided to go and complain, she was sick of the music. But the first attempt to get rid of the music didn't help, she asked him nicely. He turned off his music for five minutes and then went back on as loud as before. Bulma almost exploded in rage.
She decided maybe another approach would do the trick, so she asked him if he wanted to go and have a drink at her place, he declined. And the music went back on. Bulma had had it, she banged on his door and told him to turn the fucking music off in a less friendly way. It worked, he even asked her if she wanted to go for a drink but not at her place, she agreed.
They walked down the street, passed a few diners but Bulma didn't like those diners so they were forced to go on. The reason that she didn't want to go to the first diner was because she worked there, the second one looked dirty, the third one had too much light thus no atmosphere, the fourth one was too small and finally the fifth one was good enough.
Bulma ordered two cappuccino's. The waitress was very annoying, she was checking out Vegeta every time she got near their table, Bulma almost stood up to tell her to keep her eyes to herself but decided against it. Vegeta chuckled a bit when he saw Bulma's almost reaction.
Their 'coffee break' was really nice, Bulma found out that Vegeta wasn't such an asshole as she thought he was.
While they were drinking their coffee, Vegeta told Bulma that he was busy painting his apartment and that he wouldn't be able to finish the paint job because Bulma had to go out for coffee with him and that the first four diners weren't good enough. So Bulma promised to help Vegeta with the painting when they got back to the apartment.
That is pretty much all you need to know about how they met and why Bulma is sitting in Vegeta's apartment, drinking a beer and smoking a cigarette. She is taking a break from her paint job. (A/N This was a short intro, now on with the story where the real conversations appear!!)
Bulma got two beers and went back to the livingroom where Vegeta was sitting on the plastic-covered couch, smoking a cigarette. She handed Vegeta his beer and sat down next to him. "Can I have a cigarette?" She asked Vegeta reached into his pocket, got his pack of cigarettes out and threw it into Bulma's lap. "Thanks" Bulma lit a cigarette and threw the carton back to Vegeta. "Is the paint job the last thing you have to do?" Vegeta nodded. "I remember I was really happy when my apartment was done, I was tired of the mess" "My entire life has been a mess, so I can take this as well" "What do you mean?" "Never mind, I'm going back to work" Vegeta stood up, leaving Bulma on the couch. She was really wondering what Vegeta had been talking about. For now, Bulma left it for what it was, after all, she only knew him for a few hours. She got up, extinguished her cigarette and also got back to work. "I like what your doing to your apartment Vegeta" "Hm" Was all he said. "It's a beautiful color, I wish I had done that six months ago" "But you didn't" "Nope, didn't think of it" "Doesn't surprise me" "And why is that?" "You seem not too bright" Vegeta said with a smirk on his face. "Shut up!! I happen to be a very smart girl!!" "Then you are very good at hiding that" Bulma got up and aproached Vegeta, she put her hands on her hips and glared at him, ready to start preaching. "The fact that I work in a worthless diner, doesn't mean I am stupid!! I just couldn't find anything else at the moment!! Just so you know, I am a very talented scientist!!" Vegeta stood up, took his brush and painted Bulma's cheek. "You idiot!! What the hell are you doing!?!" "Painting you" Vegeta replied with a smirk on his face. Bulma didn't let him get away with that so she took her roller and dragged it along Vegeta's arm, smirking widely. "Now you've done it woman, this means war" Vegeta dipped his brush into the can of paint and swung the brush into Bulma's direction, spatters of paint flying through the room, Bulma was all covered in paint. She grabbed a brush and gave Vegeta a taste of his own medicine. Soon enough, they were both totally covered in paint. Eventually, the fight became physical as well, they both threw down their brushes and attacked each other. Bulma found out she was no match for Vegeta. They were rolling around on the floor, there was no clean spot left on their body. They came to a halt, Vegeta was now lying on top of Bulma, she was panting. "Woman, you totally lack stamina" "Is that necassery?" "It is if you want to be able to take me on" Vegeta said smirking "You are much to strong, I wouldn't win anyway" Bulma replied shrugging her shoulders
Bulma was still panting but not because she was tired from their little fight, it was Vegeta. She had no idea what he was doing to her but it sure felt right. But on the other hand, Bulma was cursing herself for lating herself breaking her promise. She promised herself no more guys for a while. Just before she moved into her new apartment, she broke up with her boyfriend because he cheated on her. That's why she wanted to get the hell out of there but her body wouldn't let her, her body told her to stay right there. Vegeta saw that Bulma had an inner struggle, he could see it in her eyes, he would help her sort it out. He smirked at her and leaned in to kiss her, sending shivers down Bulma's spine. Bulma let herself drown in the kiss, she wanted nothing else but him. Finally, he broke the kiss so she could catch her breath. Immediatly it hit Bulma, what had she done? This couldn't be right, she only knew the guy for one night. "Uhm.. I think I should go home and shower, I have to work again tomorrow" Bulma said "Why? You can stay here" "No! No, that's not a good idea, I really have to go, see you around and good luck with your living room" Bulma stood up after Vegeta got off of her and Bulma hurried out the front door, into her own apartment. She closed and locked the door and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Bulma let the warmth of the water enter her body, calming her a bit. She couldn't believe she just did that. After she was hurt like that by Yamcha.
Vegeta still sat on the living room floor trying to find out what he had done wrong. Had he said something? He was sure that Bulma wanted this too. "You stupid bastard!" He said to himself "You shouldn't have! How could you have been so weak?!" Vegeta grabbed a beer bottle and threw it against a wall, it broke into a million pieces. Vegeta left the pieces and went to the shower. He had done enough for today.
. . . . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yep, that was it already, I hope you liked it. And if you did, I hope you'll review me. I'll update A.S.A.P. That goes for my other stories as well. Lots of kisses, Blue Onna.
Chapter 1, New neighbors, new chances.
Bulma moved into a new home about six months ago, she wanted to get out of her parents house and start to build a life of her own. Many people always thought that she got everything from daddy and that she did nothing for herself and she wanted to prove those people otherwise.
Yesterday, things had changed a bit, she got a new neighbor, a guy. She estimated him from around her age, she was twenty. He was pretty good looking and annoying. Since he moved into his apartment, he has been playing loud music. He played Iron Maiden, (OOHH!! How I love that band!!!) Bulma liked Iron Maiden but not everyday, day in day out!
That's when she decided to go and complain, she was sick of the music. But the first attempt to get rid of the music didn't help, she asked him nicely. He turned off his music for five minutes and then went back on as loud as before. Bulma almost exploded in rage.
She decided maybe another approach would do the trick, so she asked him if he wanted to go and have a drink at her place, he declined. And the music went back on. Bulma had had it, she banged on his door and told him to turn the fucking music off in a less friendly way. It worked, he even asked her if she wanted to go for a drink but not at her place, she agreed.
They walked down the street, passed a few diners but Bulma didn't like those diners so they were forced to go on. The reason that she didn't want to go to the first diner was because she worked there, the second one looked dirty, the third one had too much light thus no atmosphere, the fourth one was too small and finally the fifth one was good enough.
Bulma ordered two cappuccino's. The waitress was very annoying, she was checking out Vegeta every time she got near their table, Bulma almost stood up to tell her to keep her eyes to herself but decided against it. Vegeta chuckled a bit when he saw Bulma's almost reaction.
Their 'coffee break' was really nice, Bulma found out that Vegeta wasn't such an asshole as she thought he was.
While they were drinking their coffee, Vegeta told Bulma that he was busy painting his apartment and that he wouldn't be able to finish the paint job because Bulma had to go out for coffee with him and that the first four diners weren't good enough. So Bulma promised to help Vegeta with the painting when they got back to the apartment.
That is pretty much all you need to know about how they met and why Bulma is sitting in Vegeta's apartment, drinking a beer and smoking a cigarette. She is taking a break from her paint job. (A/N This was a short intro, now on with the story where the real conversations appear!!)
Bulma got two beers and went back to the livingroom where Vegeta was sitting on the plastic-covered couch, smoking a cigarette. She handed Vegeta his beer and sat down next to him. "Can I have a cigarette?" She asked Vegeta reached into his pocket, got his pack of cigarettes out and threw it into Bulma's lap. "Thanks" Bulma lit a cigarette and threw the carton back to Vegeta. "Is the paint job the last thing you have to do?" Vegeta nodded. "I remember I was really happy when my apartment was done, I was tired of the mess" "My entire life has been a mess, so I can take this as well" "What do you mean?" "Never mind, I'm going back to work" Vegeta stood up, leaving Bulma on the couch. She was really wondering what Vegeta had been talking about. For now, Bulma left it for what it was, after all, she only knew him for a few hours. She got up, extinguished her cigarette and also got back to work. "I like what your doing to your apartment Vegeta" "Hm" Was all he said. "It's a beautiful color, I wish I had done that six months ago" "But you didn't" "Nope, didn't think of it" "Doesn't surprise me" "And why is that?" "You seem not too bright" Vegeta said with a smirk on his face. "Shut up!! I happen to be a very smart girl!!" "Then you are very good at hiding that" Bulma got up and aproached Vegeta, she put her hands on her hips and glared at him, ready to start preaching. "The fact that I work in a worthless diner, doesn't mean I am stupid!! I just couldn't find anything else at the moment!! Just so you know, I am a very talented scientist!!" Vegeta stood up, took his brush and painted Bulma's cheek. "You idiot!! What the hell are you doing!?!" "Painting you" Vegeta replied with a smirk on his face. Bulma didn't let him get away with that so she took her roller and dragged it along Vegeta's arm, smirking widely. "Now you've done it woman, this means war" Vegeta dipped his brush into the can of paint and swung the brush into Bulma's direction, spatters of paint flying through the room, Bulma was all covered in paint. She grabbed a brush and gave Vegeta a taste of his own medicine. Soon enough, they were both totally covered in paint. Eventually, the fight became physical as well, they both threw down their brushes and attacked each other. Bulma found out she was no match for Vegeta. They were rolling around on the floor, there was no clean spot left on their body. They came to a halt, Vegeta was now lying on top of Bulma, she was panting. "Woman, you totally lack stamina" "Is that necassery?" "It is if you want to be able to take me on" Vegeta said smirking "You are much to strong, I wouldn't win anyway" Bulma replied shrugging her shoulders
Bulma was still panting but not because she was tired from their little fight, it was Vegeta. She had no idea what he was doing to her but it sure felt right. But on the other hand, Bulma was cursing herself for lating herself breaking her promise. She promised herself no more guys for a while. Just before she moved into her new apartment, she broke up with her boyfriend because he cheated on her. That's why she wanted to get the hell out of there but her body wouldn't let her, her body told her to stay right there. Vegeta saw that Bulma had an inner struggle, he could see it in her eyes, he would help her sort it out. He smirked at her and leaned in to kiss her, sending shivers down Bulma's spine. Bulma let herself drown in the kiss, she wanted nothing else but him. Finally, he broke the kiss so she could catch her breath. Immediatly it hit Bulma, what had she done? This couldn't be right, she only knew the guy for one night. "Uhm.. I think I should go home and shower, I have to work again tomorrow" Bulma said "Why? You can stay here" "No! No, that's not a good idea, I really have to go, see you around and good luck with your living room" Bulma stood up after Vegeta got off of her and Bulma hurried out the front door, into her own apartment. She closed and locked the door and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Bulma let the warmth of the water enter her body, calming her a bit. She couldn't believe she just did that. After she was hurt like that by Yamcha.
Vegeta still sat on the living room floor trying to find out what he had done wrong. Had he said something? He was sure that Bulma wanted this too. "You stupid bastard!" He said to himself "You shouldn't have! How could you have been so weak?!" Vegeta grabbed a beer bottle and threw it against a wall, it broke into a million pieces. Vegeta left the pieces and went to the shower. He had done enough for today.
. . . . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yep, that was it already, I hope you liked it. And if you did, I hope you'll review me. I'll update A.S.A.P. That goes for my other stories as well. Lots of kisses, Blue Onna.