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Chapter 7: look at the pretty flowers my love!
ChiChi rolled out of bed and sat on the side lazily, her hair fell over her face and secureness of her ears, her night gown was twisted around her body, which made her most uncomfortable. Her black eye looked out the window, it appeared to be a very nice day outside, being the month of April it should be very warm. Pulling on a smile ChiChi stood to her feet and stretched, her night gown falling back to place over the curves of her body, then tickled the tops of her feet. Snatching her silk robe she pulled it over her silk gown and made her way to her door, opening I tup she peeped about to see if anyone were there, hope, stepping out into the still dark hallway she fastened her robe around her and made her way to the kitchen. Jumping a bit, she spotted Gohan at the kitchen table slipping a book into his side bag.
"Gohan?"
He looked to her, "hey mom. I am leaving a bit early for school today, alright?"
ChiChi smiled lightly, "of course."
Just then Goten came running out of his room down the stairs, already dressed? ChiChi looked down at him in surprise as he made his way to Gohan.
"Goten? Why are you dressed?"
ChiChi was quit surprised to find everyone up and dressed, it had just turned light outside.
"Gohan is dropping me off at Trunks's, we are going to go camping!"
ChiChi had no idea little Goten was planning this, but after all, that did mean she could have the whole house to herself, ahem......and Vegetto.
"Oh, okay!" ChiChi chirped slapping her hands together, "you just be careful you hear?"
"Yup!" Goten smiled clinching to Gohan's bag that was hanging down his hip.
"I'll see you later mom," Gohan waved and headed out the door with Goten.
"Bye, bye now!" she waved.
Once the door was closed behind them ChiChi smiled slyly and tiptoed back to her room, carful not to wake up Vegetto, though, nothing probably could wake him up since he can sleep though his dreadful snoring.
Locking her door behind her ChiChi went to her sink and washed her face, then sat down at her vanity and polished her skin with a light makeup that made her face glow, she then applied a tad bit of eyeshadow, blush and mascara. She then began to comb her long black hair, since she didn't have bangs anymore, she looked quiet ravishing with it all one length. Leaving her hair to lope abroad her shoulder and rather bare back, ChiChi stood and tugged neatly at her long burgundy silk gown, she then straitened her spaghetti straps and pushed up her bosoms. Giving herself one last look into the mirror, she puckered her non-lipstick lips and put on her robe carelessly letting it expose her shoulders.
'Mmm, something smells good. Ah, it must be ChiChi's breakfast, good god I am I starved. Stretching out of bed I scratched the back of my neck as I did a few blinks to get my sleepy eyes to stay open, then standing to my feet I headed out my door, not even bothering to put on pants or a T- shirt. Leisurely walking down the short hallway I came to the kitchen, I puased.
ChiChi was bent completely over, in her silky night gown, she never wore her gowns around the house. She was always right on top of changing into her usual outfit before she took a step out of her room! I couldn't help but crane my neck up to take a look at her rear, uww, ah don't mind if I do.
Ahh.
Pretty niiiiiice.
Gaa?!?!
What am I thinking?
Quickly I slouched my neck and looked away, just then ChiChi stood to her feet pulling keesh from the oven, I looked back to her, she looked at me. I couldn't help but notice she was looking me from head to toe with one brow raised and a 'uww mama' look on her face. Then I also couldn't help but notice her face looked extremely profound and outlined......well.....very hot..... and her hair, silkily laid down upon her shoulders, long and glossy. Not to mention her outfit, obviously she had a night gown on that showed the swells of her breasts, her robe hung around her arms reveling her defined shoulders.
Just what was she up to?
Was she even up to anything?
"Well good morning," came a elegant purr.
It busted me right from my thoughts.'
"I was hopeing you would wake up soon," ChiChi grinned, laying the food upon the table, "otherwise I my thought I would have to come and get you," she added even more seductively, while she took a seat and crossed her legs.
Vegetto gave a cocky grin and tilted his head to the side, "now, we wouldn't have wanted you to go doen that now would we?"
ChiChi giggled, "I do hope not," she then tapped on the table, "now come eat."
Vegetto smiled and took a seat, the began to reach about and pile food on his plate. ChiChi watched him with her head in both her hands and a smile, watching every muscle of his body move, every flinch of his flesh and every pull of sinew. It all moved so gracefully and so handsomely, like the rhythmic flow of waves rolling upon the shore then heaving back in.
ChiChi felt a sigh escape her as she continued to stare, Vegetto didn't notice, he was a little bit too hungry.
'He is soo handsome. Hm, its mostly my Goku that gives him his charm and looks. Boy, I just wish he couldn't be such a jerk sometimes, and I wish little miss Bulma was out of the picture. Good thing I came with a plan, I am sure it will fall in my favor, I'll make sure of that.'
ChiChi then gave off an evil simper at the idea.
"Ahh," Vegetto smiled patting his stomach, "boy was that great! That sure did take the edge off."
ChiChi smiled and stood to her feet, "good, I am glade you liked it. Here, hand me your plates."
Vegetto did so, ChiChi then took them over tot he sink, he watched intensively. Boy, ChiChi knew it too, making her smile, she then thought she would add on to the moment. Letting out a long heavy moan she slipped her robe from her back causing it to slide into one hand, where she laid it on the chair.
Vegetto watched with large eyes, as he saw her shoulder blades roll about.
ChiChi then began to do the dishes, cocking her hips. Vegetto watched as she did so, the fabric bounced from the movement then laid lifelessly from her hip bone, curving around her hips and rear. It was all too much. Not to mention how moody he could be. One day mean, the other nice, the next well..... girl crazy.
And today, he felt a little crazy. And he couldn't help it at all!
Standing up he gave a evil chuckle, he then made his way toward his pray. Walking toward her with a rocking motion he wrapped his arm around her back and around her lower belly, his lips to her ear.
ChiChi thought she was going to burst!
"So there little lady," he whispered playfully, "how bout you drop those dirty dishes and lets go get dirty in the bedroom?"
ChiChi felt her face grow blue, her teeth began to cringe, as much as she wouldn't mind being 'friendly' with him, this was sure not the way to go about it with her!
Vegetto was lining juicy kisses on her neck when he felt a pan smash the front of his face.
"Gaa?"
He moaned as he slid to the floor with a red nose.
ChiChi just stood there with a twitching eye.
"Don't you talk to me like that mister! You now I don't allow that kind of trash talk under my roof!"
Vegetto just frowned up at her rubbing his face, not mad that they couldn't do anything, but the fact she hit him! In fact, now he couldn't understand why he even wanted to in the bed with her!
ACK!
She is so ugly and mean!
'Must be my raging hormones. God, I am like a freakin teenage girl!'
Vegetto was fully dressed and sitting in the living room, bored as hell, when ChiChi came in, fully dressed. Yet not in her usual yellow gi gown, it was a more flattening one, it had a more soft appearance, dazzled with deigns of cranes and cherry blooms and a calm lavender color, she also didn't have any underpants, simply bare skin with black slippers and no socks.
Cautiously she approached him, he didn't look very happy, stepping in front of him she had her hands sly folded at her lower belly and her body slightly bent over. He didn't even look up at her from his unhappy gaze. ChiChi smiled nervously,
"Um. Ah. Hi, I was wondering," she cleared her throat, "well, first off I am sorry about hitting you. I know you can act kinda funny sometimes," she then gave a little laugh to help lighten the tension, it didn't work, she stopped the act, "well, I was wondering if you wanted to go on a walk with me. You know, like a little nature walk. Nothing much." There was a long, long, did I mention long? Silence. He just sat there with his eyes glaring to where they were, ChiChi was about to dismiss the wish but there came a low mumble from his throat.
"S..ure."
ChiChi smiled pleasantly and stood straight, "oh great. I'll, wait for you outside."
Vegetto just simply nodded.
Slipping on a navy oriental top (If you are not sure what that is, do you remember in the before the cell games, when gohan wore that white Chinese shirt with the navy pants, that's what I mean. Its funny, aren't they supposed to be in Japan, ChiChi's 'Japanese' and yet they wear Chinese clothes? Hmm.) Vegetto then fastened the last clip to the shirt and tugged at the chin rubbing collar. He has never worn one of these shirts before, ChiChi must have picked it out for him a while ago.
With one last sigh he headed out the door, he didn't really feel like a walk, after the way he acted this morning he didn't feel like anything. Why did he have to be so fickle.
Just about to leave out the front door to meet up with ChiChi heard the phone ring, ignoring it at first he decided to answer it, its not like they get phone calls everyday, picking it up he leaned up against the wall.
"Hello?"
"Hello."
"Hello?"
"Hello??"
"Huh?"
"hmm?"
Vegetto was getting mad, "what!"
"Gosh you started it!" came a nasty bark, it was obviously Bulma.
"What do you want blue head?"
"Hmpf, nothing out of ordinary."
"Then why did you call?"
"Because I felt like it."
"Oh yeah like believe that. What is it Bulma before I hang up and pull the phone from its plug."
"I just wanted to know what you were up to."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Well nothing little miss nosey, just going on a walk with 'ChiChi.'"
"Are you now?" she sounded interested, "well, then I guess I should warn you not to get any ideas."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean ChiChi that's what. She is only out to get you, so I best tell you not to play in."
"Or what? You'll hit me?"
"huh, its not me you should worry about Voogie-boy. ChiChi is the one to worry about. Once she gets her teeth next to your flesh, she'll sink her teeth into it, and bub...... she wont let go."
Vegetto was about to mock her and then yell at her for calling him 'Voogie- boy' but Bulma had already hung up. Shrugging he too hung up.
"What a strange women."
Stepping out the front door he spotted ChiChi, standing in that flattering grown, the slits on the side traveling all the way up to her rope belt. The collars, lavender with royal blue patterns of cranes and flowers was most beautiful in the midday sun, and tucked in her hands was a bamboo umbrella. Giving Vegetto a gentle smile and cock of the head, he became interested. She seemed so kind and different. Her face still remanded more profound (because of the makeup), yet it was shaded under the front oak tree, her hair was in a loose bun that sprinkled the back of her neck. She looked so much younger.
Vegetto gave her a smile showing his intrigue and interest, as he stepped down from the step of the house and made his way toward her, giving one last tug at his shirt. She blushed lightly as he approached, holding out her umbrella she pressed the stub forward and pulled out the magnificent bowl of paper and wood garnished with designs and words of wisdom. Leaning it over her shoulder to block the sun, she took Vegetto's arm as the two began to walk off.
He didn't mind going on a walk now.
The two walked for what seemed hours, though meadows and woods, over streams and along side flowing graveled creaks. The weather was supporting and cool, clouds dappled the sky with their holy hovers and cast shadows upon the humble earth, giving shade to when the sun just began to grow to hot. The sound of birds and the hums of locus dazzled the air, the aroma of blooming blossoms and fresh grass was bountiful. The two then decided to stop at a rivers bank and rest their bodies in the lean grass.
ChiChi let out a deep sigh as she rested on the backs of her elbows and looked up into the sky, "its so beautiful out here."
"Its is," Vegetto admitted.
"I wish I could do this everyday," she replied, her dark eyes now skimming the water.
Vegetto looked to her, squinting lightly from the sun, "why couldn't you?"
ChiChi giggled lightly, "oh please. You know I have a house hold to look after, to feed, to clean, to nag at. I cant just go talk long walks though the mountains."
"Why not?"
ChiChi laughed lightly again, now looking at him, "what do you mean why not? Its my duty, I cant abandon it."
"Why? I mean," Vegetto looked back out at the water, "I know how much you work, and I know that amount is 'too' much. Simply working and worrying all the time strains a person out, you age quicker," his gaze looked right back to her, "I mean, no offence in all, but you look pretty rough."
ChiChi scowled.
"But today," he continued, "you not having the boys to look after, no mess to clean up, and you then you being out here, I mean, you already look years younger."
"Really?" ChiChi smiled in pure glee and excitement.
Vegetto frowned lightly, not understanding why she was getting all worked up, "yeah."
"Oh honey!" she whaled as she bounded forward and wrapped her arms around him, Vegetto almost fell over backward.
"Oh your so sweet! I cant believe you said that! It makes me so happy!"
While she was going on and on, Vegetto had a disgusted look on his face for sure.
'Why dose she have to be so damn dramatic, like its some big deal? Its not! And honey? What is that? I am not a 'honey', I am a Saiyan. God, sometimes I wish I could just keep my freakin mouth shut, all it dose is stick me in gay situations.'
"Alright, alright," Vegetto hissed prying of the little women.
ChiChi almost had tears running down her face as she had her hands clasped together at her chest with romance in her eyes.
Vegetto frowned more and shook his head. Women can be so weird.
Just then ChiChi stood to her feet and began pulling on Vegetto's shoulder, "hey come on! Lets go in the boat!"
"Boat?"
Vegetto was confused. One, she all of a sudden was pulling on him, two, what boat?
"That boat silly," ChiChi laughed pointing to the river, and sure enough, there sat a little row boat.
"That's not ours," Vegetto replied giving a blink and a shake of the head.
"Oh, its always been there!" ChiChi chirped beginning to pull harder, "its been abandon for years, now come on!"
Finally Vegetto was up and pushed ChiChi aside, "its probably a piece of crap. I ain't goen in it."
"Why not?"
"Because, what if it sinks," Vegetto pouted folding his arms.
"Then we swim," ChiChi said with a 'duh' expression, she then slapped him playfully, "now come on you big baby!"
"Why dose everybody call me a baby!" he whaled, throwing his arms up into the air.
"Because you are one! Now come on!" ChiChi laughed kicking off her shoes and heading trotted off to the boat, dragging Vegetto behind. He simply laughed his frustrated defeat and stopped at the boat.
ChiChi took a few steps into the water and climbed into the boat, "take off your shoes," she ordered.
"Why?"
"Just do it!"
Vegetto mumbled and pulled off his slippers and laid them at the waters edge, he then took a few steps into the water, not bothering to hold up his pants, they simply got wet without his care.
"Now get on in!" ChiChi smiled.
Vegetto did so, but didn't do a very good job at it. Sliding on the small bored that was a lame excuse for a 'seat' the boat plummeted forward and the front nose (where ChiChi was sitting) rose up and then slammed down. ChiChi cooed in fright but then began to laugh. As for Vegetto, he was miserably slouched half on the floor and half on his seat, trying to sit up, but the boat wouldn't stop moving.
"You big galoot!" ChiChi chuckled, "you making you end go under."
"Its not my fault!" Vegetto snapped, obviously taking it personally, "I told you this boat was a piece of dump!"
ChiChi just laughed, the boat then began to get calm, and Vegetto was able to climb into his seat, wiping his brow off, he sighed and then looked around clueless.
"What do we do now?"
"You row."
"Row? Row what?"
"It's a row boat silly, you have to row it."
"Row it with what!!"
"The oars dummy!"
Vegetto spotted the oars, looking quiet dumbfounded.
"...oh..... Why do I have to row? Why cant you?!"
"Cause I am the lady, the men always have to row the boat for the lady," ChiChi directed opening up her umbrella.
Vegetto mumbled and took hold of the oars, then began to roll them about, at first they weren't going any where, then they were going back and forth, then they went in circles, then..... he got it straight.
"This is retarded," he mumbled.
"Oh, no its not, its adventurous."
"Adventurous? How could you think its adventurous? All your doing is sitting there."
ChiChi simply rolled her eyes when she spotted a fish in the clear water, grabbing the side of the boat she pointed.
"Look! Look! A fish!"
Vegetto was trying to keep the boat straight as she continued to rock the boat and point out the dumb fish.
"Will you cut that out! Your gonna tip us!"
ChiChi just ignored them as she admired the now school of silver fish, her large smile then warmed up to a small one, she seemed less excited and more calm.
"I wish I could swim like that," she whispered.
As soon as those words left her lips Vegetto snapped into a position he had never been in.
To see a women, a beautiful petite women sitting on the end of a boat looking to the water that cast a spell of shimmer of silver and blue upon her face. Her face looking like the innocent wishes of a child, Vegetto felt a warmth cover him. He felt a pink and fuzzy inside. He felt part of him care for this women.
He smiled gently at her as continued to watch the fish, his eyes then went to the water and he too watched the fish.
The day ended up not being half that bad, not at all. It was quiet cheerful and Vegetto was less moody. Though, when night came, ha-ha, that's a different story.........
A/N: hehehe, my first evil cliffhanger! Bwahaha- *cough* *cough* ahem! Boy, I shouldn't try and laugh evilly, it hurts too much.
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Chapter 7: look at the pretty flowers my love!
ChiChi rolled out of bed and sat on the side lazily, her hair fell over her face and secureness of her ears, her night gown was twisted around her body, which made her most uncomfortable. Her black eye looked out the window, it appeared to be a very nice day outside, being the month of April it should be very warm. Pulling on a smile ChiChi stood to her feet and stretched, her night gown falling back to place over the curves of her body, then tickled the tops of her feet. Snatching her silk robe she pulled it over her silk gown and made her way to her door, opening I tup she peeped about to see if anyone were there, hope, stepping out into the still dark hallway she fastened her robe around her and made her way to the kitchen. Jumping a bit, she spotted Gohan at the kitchen table slipping a book into his side bag.
"Gohan?"
He looked to her, "hey mom. I am leaving a bit early for school today, alright?"
ChiChi smiled lightly, "of course."
Just then Goten came running out of his room down the stairs, already dressed? ChiChi looked down at him in surprise as he made his way to Gohan.
"Goten? Why are you dressed?"
ChiChi was quit surprised to find everyone up and dressed, it had just turned light outside.
"Gohan is dropping me off at Trunks's, we are going to go camping!"
ChiChi had no idea little Goten was planning this, but after all, that did mean she could have the whole house to herself, ahem......and Vegetto.
"Oh, okay!" ChiChi chirped slapping her hands together, "you just be careful you hear?"
"Yup!" Goten smiled clinching to Gohan's bag that was hanging down his hip.
"I'll see you later mom," Gohan waved and headed out the door with Goten.
"Bye, bye now!" she waved.
Once the door was closed behind them ChiChi smiled slyly and tiptoed back to her room, carful not to wake up Vegetto, though, nothing probably could wake him up since he can sleep though his dreadful snoring.
Locking her door behind her ChiChi went to her sink and washed her face, then sat down at her vanity and polished her skin with a light makeup that made her face glow, she then applied a tad bit of eyeshadow, blush and mascara. She then began to comb her long black hair, since she didn't have bangs anymore, she looked quiet ravishing with it all one length. Leaving her hair to lope abroad her shoulder and rather bare back, ChiChi stood and tugged neatly at her long burgundy silk gown, she then straitened her spaghetti straps and pushed up her bosoms. Giving herself one last look into the mirror, she puckered her non-lipstick lips and put on her robe carelessly letting it expose her shoulders.
'Mmm, something smells good. Ah, it must be ChiChi's breakfast, good god I am I starved. Stretching out of bed I scratched the back of my neck as I did a few blinks to get my sleepy eyes to stay open, then standing to my feet I headed out my door, not even bothering to put on pants or a T- shirt. Leisurely walking down the short hallway I came to the kitchen, I puased.
ChiChi was bent completely over, in her silky night gown, she never wore her gowns around the house. She was always right on top of changing into her usual outfit before she took a step out of her room! I couldn't help but crane my neck up to take a look at her rear, uww, ah don't mind if I do.
Ahh.
Pretty niiiiiice.
Gaa?!?!
What am I thinking?
Quickly I slouched my neck and looked away, just then ChiChi stood to her feet pulling keesh from the oven, I looked back to her, she looked at me. I couldn't help but notice she was looking me from head to toe with one brow raised and a 'uww mama' look on her face. Then I also couldn't help but notice her face looked extremely profound and outlined......well.....very hot..... and her hair, silkily laid down upon her shoulders, long and glossy. Not to mention her outfit, obviously she had a night gown on that showed the swells of her breasts, her robe hung around her arms reveling her defined shoulders.
Just what was she up to?
Was she even up to anything?
"Well good morning," came a elegant purr.
It busted me right from my thoughts.'
"I was hopeing you would wake up soon," ChiChi grinned, laying the food upon the table, "otherwise I my thought I would have to come and get you," she added even more seductively, while she took a seat and crossed her legs.
Vegetto gave a cocky grin and tilted his head to the side, "now, we wouldn't have wanted you to go doen that now would we?"
ChiChi giggled, "I do hope not," she then tapped on the table, "now come eat."
Vegetto smiled and took a seat, the began to reach about and pile food on his plate. ChiChi watched him with her head in both her hands and a smile, watching every muscle of his body move, every flinch of his flesh and every pull of sinew. It all moved so gracefully and so handsomely, like the rhythmic flow of waves rolling upon the shore then heaving back in.
ChiChi felt a sigh escape her as she continued to stare, Vegetto didn't notice, he was a little bit too hungry.
'He is soo handsome. Hm, its mostly my Goku that gives him his charm and looks. Boy, I just wish he couldn't be such a jerk sometimes, and I wish little miss Bulma was out of the picture. Good thing I came with a plan, I am sure it will fall in my favor, I'll make sure of that.'
ChiChi then gave off an evil simper at the idea.
"Ahh," Vegetto smiled patting his stomach, "boy was that great! That sure did take the edge off."
ChiChi smiled and stood to her feet, "good, I am glade you liked it. Here, hand me your plates."
Vegetto did so, ChiChi then took them over tot he sink, he watched intensively. Boy, ChiChi knew it too, making her smile, she then thought she would add on to the moment. Letting out a long heavy moan she slipped her robe from her back causing it to slide into one hand, where she laid it on the chair.
Vegetto watched with large eyes, as he saw her shoulder blades roll about.
ChiChi then began to do the dishes, cocking her hips. Vegetto watched as she did so, the fabric bounced from the movement then laid lifelessly from her hip bone, curving around her hips and rear. It was all too much. Not to mention how moody he could be. One day mean, the other nice, the next well..... girl crazy.
And today, he felt a little crazy. And he couldn't help it at all!
Standing up he gave a evil chuckle, he then made his way toward his pray. Walking toward her with a rocking motion he wrapped his arm around her back and around her lower belly, his lips to her ear.
ChiChi thought she was going to burst!
"So there little lady," he whispered playfully, "how bout you drop those dirty dishes and lets go get dirty in the bedroom?"
ChiChi felt her face grow blue, her teeth began to cringe, as much as she wouldn't mind being 'friendly' with him, this was sure not the way to go about it with her!
Vegetto was lining juicy kisses on her neck when he felt a pan smash the front of his face.
"Gaa?"
He moaned as he slid to the floor with a red nose.
ChiChi just stood there with a twitching eye.
"Don't you talk to me like that mister! You now I don't allow that kind of trash talk under my roof!"
Vegetto just frowned up at her rubbing his face, not mad that they couldn't do anything, but the fact she hit him! In fact, now he couldn't understand why he even wanted to in the bed with her!
ACK!
She is so ugly and mean!
'Must be my raging hormones. God, I am like a freakin teenage girl!'
Vegetto was fully dressed and sitting in the living room, bored as hell, when ChiChi came in, fully dressed. Yet not in her usual yellow gi gown, it was a more flattening one, it had a more soft appearance, dazzled with deigns of cranes and cherry blooms and a calm lavender color, she also didn't have any underpants, simply bare skin with black slippers and no socks.
Cautiously she approached him, he didn't look very happy, stepping in front of him she had her hands sly folded at her lower belly and her body slightly bent over. He didn't even look up at her from his unhappy gaze. ChiChi smiled nervously,
"Um. Ah. Hi, I was wondering," she cleared her throat, "well, first off I am sorry about hitting you. I know you can act kinda funny sometimes," she then gave a little laugh to help lighten the tension, it didn't work, she stopped the act, "well, I was wondering if you wanted to go on a walk with me. You know, like a little nature walk. Nothing much." There was a long, long, did I mention long? Silence. He just sat there with his eyes glaring to where they were, ChiChi was about to dismiss the wish but there came a low mumble from his throat.
"S..ure."
ChiChi smiled pleasantly and stood straight, "oh great. I'll, wait for you outside."
Vegetto just simply nodded.
Slipping on a navy oriental top (If you are not sure what that is, do you remember in the before the cell games, when gohan wore that white Chinese shirt with the navy pants, that's what I mean. Its funny, aren't they supposed to be in Japan, ChiChi's 'Japanese' and yet they wear Chinese clothes? Hmm.) Vegetto then fastened the last clip to the shirt and tugged at the chin rubbing collar. He has never worn one of these shirts before, ChiChi must have picked it out for him a while ago.
With one last sigh he headed out the door, he didn't really feel like a walk, after the way he acted this morning he didn't feel like anything. Why did he have to be so fickle.
Just about to leave out the front door to meet up with ChiChi heard the phone ring, ignoring it at first he decided to answer it, its not like they get phone calls everyday, picking it up he leaned up against the wall.
"Hello?"
"Hello."
"Hello?"
"Hello??"
"Huh?"
"hmm?"
Vegetto was getting mad, "what!"
"Gosh you started it!" came a nasty bark, it was obviously Bulma.
"What do you want blue head?"
"Hmpf, nothing out of ordinary."
"Then why did you call?"
"Because I felt like it."
"Oh yeah like believe that. What is it Bulma before I hang up and pull the phone from its plug."
"I just wanted to know what you were up to."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Well nothing little miss nosey, just going on a walk with 'ChiChi.'"
"Are you now?" she sounded interested, "well, then I guess I should warn you not to get any ideas."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean ChiChi that's what. She is only out to get you, so I best tell you not to play in."
"Or what? You'll hit me?"
"huh, its not me you should worry about Voogie-boy. ChiChi is the one to worry about. Once she gets her teeth next to your flesh, she'll sink her teeth into it, and bub...... she wont let go."
Vegetto was about to mock her and then yell at her for calling him 'Voogie- boy' but Bulma had already hung up. Shrugging he too hung up.
"What a strange women."
Stepping out the front door he spotted ChiChi, standing in that flattering grown, the slits on the side traveling all the way up to her rope belt. The collars, lavender with royal blue patterns of cranes and flowers was most beautiful in the midday sun, and tucked in her hands was a bamboo umbrella. Giving Vegetto a gentle smile and cock of the head, he became interested. She seemed so kind and different. Her face still remanded more profound (because of the makeup), yet it was shaded under the front oak tree, her hair was in a loose bun that sprinkled the back of her neck. She looked so much younger.
Vegetto gave her a smile showing his intrigue and interest, as he stepped down from the step of the house and made his way toward her, giving one last tug at his shirt. She blushed lightly as he approached, holding out her umbrella she pressed the stub forward and pulled out the magnificent bowl of paper and wood garnished with designs and words of wisdom. Leaning it over her shoulder to block the sun, she took Vegetto's arm as the two began to walk off.
He didn't mind going on a walk now.
The two walked for what seemed hours, though meadows and woods, over streams and along side flowing graveled creaks. The weather was supporting and cool, clouds dappled the sky with their holy hovers and cast shadows upon the humble earth, giving shade to when the sun just began to grow to hot. The sound of birds and the hums of locus dazzled the air, the aroma of blooming blossoms and fresh grass was bountiful. The two then decided to stop at a rivers bank and rest their bodies in the lean grass.
ChiChi let out a deep sigh as she rested on the backs of her elbows and looked up into the sky, "its so beautiful out here."
"Its is," Vegetto admitted.
"I wish I could do this everyday," she replied, her dark eyes now skimming the water.
Vegetto looked to her, squinting lightly from the sun, "why couldn't you?"
ChiChi giggled lightly, "oh please. You know I have a house hold to look after, to feed, to clean, to nag at. I cant just go talk long walks though the mountains."
"Why not?"
ChiChi laughed lightly again, now looking at him, "what do you mean why not? Its my duty, I cant abandon it."
"Why? I mean," Vegetto looked back out at the water, "I know how much you work, and I know that amount is 'too' much. Simply working and worrying all the time strains a person out, you age quicker," his gaze looked right back to her, "I mean, no offence in all, but you look pretty rough."
ChiChi scowled.
"But today," he continued, "you not having the boys to look after, no mess to clean up, and you then you being out here, I mean, you already look years younger."
"Really?" ChiChi smiled in pure glee and excitement.
Vegetto frowned lightly, not understanding why she was getting all worked up, "yeah."
"Oh honey!" she whaled as she bounded forward and wrapped her arms around him, Vegetto almost fell over backward.
"Oh your so sweet! I cant believe you said that! It makes me so happy!"
While she was going on and on, Vegetto had a disgusted look on his face for sure.
'Why dose she have to be so damn dramatic, like its some big deal? Its not! And honey? What is that? I am not a 'honey', I am a Saiyan. God, sometimes I wish I could just keep my freakin mouth shut, all it dose is stick me in gay situations.'
"Alright, alright," Vegetto hissed prying of the little women.
ChiChi almost had tears running down her face as she had her hands clasped together at her chest with romance in her eyes.
Vegetto frowned more and shook his head. Women can be so weird.
Just then ChiChi stood to her feet and began pulling on Vegetto's shoulder, "hey come on! Lets go in the boat!"
"Boat?"
Vegetto was confused. One, she all of a sudden was pulling on him, two, what boat?
"That boat silly," ChiChi laughed pointing to the river, and sure enough, there sat a little row boat.
"That's not ours," Vegetto replied giving a blink and a shake of the head.
"Oh, its always been there!" ChiChi chirped beginning to pull harder, "its been abandon for years, now come on!"
Finally Vegetto was up and pushed ChiChi aside, "its probably a piece of crap. I ain't goen in it."
"Why not?"
"Because, what if it sinks," Vegetto pouted folding his arms.
"Then we swim," ChiChi said with a 'duh' expression, she then slapped him playfully, "now come on you big baby!"
"Why dose everybody call me a baby!" he whaled, throwing his arms up into the air.
"Because you are one! Now come on!" ChiChi laughed kicking off her shoes and heading trotted off to the boat, dragging Vegetto behind. He simply laughed his frustrated defeat and stopped at the boat.
ChiChi took a few steps into the water and climbed into the boat, "take off your shoes," she ordered.
"Why?"
"Just do it!"
Vegetto mumbled and pulled off his slippers and laid them at the waters edge, he then took a few steps into the water, not bothering to hold up his pants, they simply got wet without his care.
"Now get on in!" ChiChi smiled.
Vegetto did so, but didn't do a very good job at it. Sliding on the small bored that was a lame excuse for a 'seat' the boat plummeted forward and the front nose (where ChiChi was sitting) rose up and then slammed down. ChiChi cooed in fright but then began to laugh. As for Vegetto, he was miserably slouched half on the floor and half on his seat, trying to sit up, but the boat wouldn't stop moving.
"You big galoot!" ChiChi chuckled, "you making you end go under."
"Its not my fault!" Vegetto snapped, obviously taking it personally, "I told you this boat was a piece of dump!"
ChiChi just laughed, the boat then began to get calm, and Vegetto was able to climb into his seat, wiping his brow off, he sighed and then looked around clueless.
"What do we do now?"
"You row."
"Row? Row what?"
"It's a row boat silly, you have to row it."
"Row it with what!!"
"The oars dummy!"
Vegetto spotted the oars, looking quiet dumbfounded.
"...oh..... Why do I have to row? Why cant you?!"
"Cause I am the lady, the men always have to row the boat for the lady," ChiChi directed opening up her umbrella.
Vegetto mumbled and took hold of the oars, then began to roll them about, at first they weren't going any where, then they were going back and forth, then they went in circles, then..... he got it straight.
"This is retarded," he mumbled.
"Oh, no its not, its adventurous."
"Adventurous? How could you think its adventurous? All your doing is sitting there."
ChiChi simply rolled her eyes when she spotted a fish in the clear water, grabbing the side of the boat she pointed.
"Look! Look! A fish!"
Vegetto was trying to keep the boat straight as she continued to rock the boat and point out the dumb fish.
"Will you cut that out! Your gonna tip us!"
ChiChi just ignored them as she admired the now school of silver fish, her large smile then warmed up to a small one, she seemed less excited and more calm.
"I wish I could swim like that," she whispered.
As soon as those words left her lips Vegetto snapped into a position he had never been in.
To see a women, a beautiful petite women sitting on the end of a boat looking to the water that cast a spell of shimmer of silver and blue upon her face. Her face looking like the innocent wishes of a child, Vegetto felt a warmth cover him. He felt a pink and fuzzy inside. He felt part of him care for this women.
He smiled gently at her as continued to watch the fish, his eyes then went to the water and he too watched the fish.
The day ended up not being half that bad, not at all. It was quiet cheerful and Vegetto was less moody. Though, when night came, ha-ha, that's a different story.........
A/N: hehehe, my first evil cliffhanger! Bwahaha- *cough* *cough* ahem! Boy, I shouldn't try and laugh evilly, it hurts too much.
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