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"Fine now let's get us a room so we can begin training"; Bulma replied then began to walk slower again, ignoring the smirking prick that was walking next to her.
Vegita smirked if the woman wanted to be beaten up everyday that was fine with him as long as it didn't stand in the way of the fun they had at night.
Months went by and even though they didn't realized it they grew closer and closer everyday like the time when...............................
~*~1 One morning Vegita and Bulma were sparring, they were racing trough the air between trees and trying to land a punch or a kick on a body part of there opponent. But when Vegita had caught up with her for the millionth time he tried to bring her down to the ground by smashing his fist in her back. Bulma landed on the ground but landed with her head on a rock. He saw her blue hair turn red from the blood that was flowing trough it , she wasn't moving and her eyes weren't opening as he raced over to her and kneeled down growling at her.
"Wake up! Don't you dare die on me, Bulma": Vegita yelled
He took her head and placed it on his lap, his ear was close to her mouth checking if she was still breathing when he heard Bulma snicker:
" Wow Vegita it almost sounded like you cared"
Vegita stood up walking away and making her head land on the ground for the second time and he muttered some words that she couldn't understand but what amazed her even more was that he had called her by her name.... (Had he really cared if she had been hurt)
~*~2 Vegita came out of bed he had found it strange that the woman wasn't in his arms when he had woken up and when he reached the kitchen, there she was making food for two Saiyans.
"What the hell are you doing, woman ":Vegita said not believing that she was cooking.
"You are sure dumb for a Saiyan Prince, its called cooking": Bulma replied not caring what Vegita thought about it.
He walked past her to sit on the couch he then said to himself:
" She must have hit her head worse then I thought"
Only to hear Bulma yelling from the Kitchen:" I heard that!"
15 minutes later she took the food and gave him a plate while she placed herself against him and he instinctively put his arm around her as both of them ate their breakfast while watching some tv.
~~~~***~~~~
It had been the little things but even though they would never in a million years admit it, they had enjoyed their year together on this planet. But now it was the last day. And time to go back to their old lives.
Bulma opened her eyes, yawning while looking trough the window she would really miss this place remembering the nights of lovemaking,.,. uhm sex. The fights, she had almost doubled her strength.
And just doing nothing, no responsibility. She looked at the strong arms rapped around her and a sigh escaped her mouth the next night she would be alone in her bed.
Vegita watched his woman awake, nothing had changed he still wanted her as much as he did the first day they met. He had never met a woman that he didn't get bored with after a week or more. Their fights were entertaining and the sex even better but last night was the last time. He had made that decision and even though the thought crossed his mind to take her as his mate, he didn't ,.,., why, he did not know . His pride probably telling him that she was not a full-blooded first class.
Bulma became angry with herself, how could she have been so stupid, what the hell was she thinking having sex with the future king of Vegitasei for a whole year.
She roughly pulled herself from his arms and walked away.
"Woman what the hell is wrong with you": Vegita growled as he put his arms behind his head.
Bulma didn't aspect Vegita to be awake:" That's non of your business ,.,.,and damnit Vegita my name is BULMA"
Vegita growled:" And my name is Prince Vegita to you"
" Fine my Prince if you want it to be like this you can have it": Bulma muttered and bowed down to him waiting for Vegita to tell her to rise.
Vegita raised his eyebrow she had never acted like this before what was wrong with her.
" Woman stand up, in one hour we are getting of this mud-ball ": Vegita said not really getting Bulma`s behavior.
She stood up and her only reply was :" Yes my prince"
She walked to the bathroom to wash herself. As she entered the bathroom she began her ranting
" One whole year and never he acted like I was lower then him and now we are leaving and he turns into this Royal asshole!. Fine if he wants this then I'll play along, from now on I'm just a first class and he,.,.,.,. he`s my prince"
The last words she almost whispered feeling betrayed by him was she just a toy that he played with for a year and then ignored the rest of his life.
An hour later on the ship Vegita was watching her they had just taken of to Vegitasei and the woman was acting weird. He walked up behind her and turned her around, Bulma had seen him coming. As he looked into her eyes he saw that she was fighting something. But just ignored it " Why don't we have a little work out before we land on Vegitasei,.,.,."
Bulma couldn't believe him that asshole was he really that cold hearted could he just forget their time together and has it always been sex or was she just getting soft.
Bulma growled at him and pushed his hands off her hips then said accusingly:" To late Vegita,,.,., Remember our time is up, play time is over"
Vegita`s eyes darkened he didn't say a word but just turned his back towards her they weren't talking to each other the whole way back not even when it was time to land onto their home planet.
It was a rocky landing but they made it and when the doors opened it was like time had stood still because her father and the King stood on the exact same place as when they left.
The King and Nappa`s face fell when they saw the looks on the faces of their brats.
Vegita walked past his father ignoring him completely and Bulma bowed down to her King in respect and when her father asked how it was she glared at him and walked away.
The King looked at Nappa:" Well my friend it seems we were wrong and these two are definitely not made for each other"
Nappa nodded in agreement and then left to talk to his brat.
He walked into her room and it began...
" Go away": Bulma growled
"What did I do? ": Nappa replied.
" Are you serious! Did you really think I would be happy being shipped of by my father on the first day back on my home planet? And then to be stuck with that arrogant asshole that doesn't even deserve to be called a prince, HA! he doesn't even deserve to be called a Saiyan!"
" That bad huh? " :Nappa replied not knowing what to say when his brat acted this way.
But she just growled and rolled her eyes then walked into the bedroom slamming the door closed she was too angry to say another word.
~*~
The next morning Bulma was stretching when somebody started knocking on the door as she read his Ki she immediately knew that it was her father.
" Go away old man!": Bulma said while grabbing her towel and putting it around her neck.
" Brat! Don't be so damn stubborn I have to tell you something VERY important"
Bulma rolled her eyes as she walked over to her door and opened it but still having a lock on it so the door opened only slightly so she could see half of her father`s face.
"What": she muttered
"Fine, if you want to act like this then I'll tell you. As you must have found out by now was that that vacation was a plan to get you and prince Vegita to mate and make an heir to the thrown": Nappa preached.
Bulma acted like she was shocked:" Noohh really?"
Nappa ignored his brat as he continued:" Well our plan failed so the arrangement that was made when you were born is going to happen within two weeks"
Bulma`s eyes darkened as she asked a question, and she feared the answer: "What arrangement? ".
" You are going to mate with the elite soldier Bartain and don't even dare to fight it. These are the tradition for all elite and you have to respect them": Nappa warningly answered knowing that his brat was planning on having a fit.
Bulma`s face didn't change but inside she was burning
" I respect the traditions but I don't respect you for not telling me about this,.,.,Nappa": Bulma coldly spook then slamming the door shut.
Nappa watched the door while a sad thought was going trough his mind (never in her whole life had she called him Nappa)
That`s it for now. Hope you review!!!
"Fine now let's get us a room so we can begin training"; Bulma replied then began to walk slower again, ignoring the smirking prick that was walking next to her.
Vegita smirked if the woman wanted to be beaten up everyday that was fine with him as long as it didn't stand in the way of the fun they had at night.
Months went by and even though they didn't realized it they grew closer and closer everyday like the time when...............................
~*~1 One morning Vegita and Bulma were sparring, they were racing trough the air between trees and trying to land a punch or a kick on a body part of there opponent. But when Vegita had caught up with her for the millionth time he tried to bring her down to the ground by smashing his fist in her back. Bulma landed on the ground but landed with her head on a rock. He saw her blue hair turn red from the blood that was flowing trough it , she wasn't moving and her eyes weren't opening as he raced over to her and kneeled down growling at her.
"Wake up! Don't you dare die on me, Bulma": Vegita yelled
He took her head and placed it on his lap, his ear was close to her mouth checking if she was still breathing when he heard Bulma snicker:
" Wow Vegita it almost sounded like you cared"
Vegita stood up walking away and making her head land on the ground for the second time and he muttered some words that she couldn't understand but what amazed her even more was that he had called her by her name.... (Had he really cared if she had been hurt)
~*~2 Vegita came out of bed he had found it strange that the woman wasn't in his arms when he had woken up and when he reached the kitchen, there she was making food for two Saiyans.
"What the hell are you doing, woman ":Vegita said not believing that she was cooking.
"You are sure dumb for a Saiyan Prince, its called cooking": Bulma replied not caring what Vegita thought about it.
He walked past her to sit on the couch he then said to himself:
" She must have hit her head worse then I thought"
Only to hear Bulma yelling from the Kitchen:" I heard that!"
15 minutes later she took the food and gave him a plate while she placed herself against him and he instinctively put his arm around her as both of them ate their breakfast while watching some tv.
~~~~***~~~~
It had been the little things but even though they would never in a million years admit it, they had enjoyed their year together on this planet. But now it was the last day. And time to go back to their old lives.
Bulma opened her eyes, yawning while looking trough the window she would really miss this place remembering the nights of lovemaking,.,. uhm sex. The fights, she had almost doubled her strength.
And just doing nothing, no responsibility. She looked at the strong arms rapped around her and a sigh escaped her mouth the next night she would be alone in her bed.
Vegita watched his woman awake, nothing had changed he still wanted her as much as he did the first day they met. He had never met a woman that he didn't get bored with after a week or more. Their fights were entertaining and the sex even better but last night was the last time. He had made that decision and even though the thought crossed his mind to take her as his mate, he didn't ,.,., why, he did not know . His pride probably telling him that she was not a full-blooded first class.
Bulma became angry with herself, how could she have been so stupid, what the hell was she thinking having sex with the future king of Vegitasei for a whole year.
She roughly pulled herself from his arms and walked away.
"Woman what the hell is wrong with you": Vegita growled as he put his arms behind his head.
Bulma didn't aspect Vegita to be awake:" That's non of your business ,.,.,and damnit Vegita my name is BULMA"
Vegita growled:" And my name is Prince Vegita to you"
" Fine my Prince if you want it to be like this you can have it": Bulma muttered and bowed down to him waiting for Vegita to tell her to rise.
Vegita raised his eyebrow she had never acted like this before what was wrong with her.
" Woman stand up, in one hour we are getting of this mud-ball ": Vegita said not really getting Bulma`s behavior.
She stood up and her only reply was :" Yes my prince"
She walked to the bathroom to wash herself. As she entered the bathroom she began her ranting
" One whole year and never he acted like I was lower then him and now we are leaving and he turns into this Royal asshole!. Fine if he wants this then I'll play along, from now on I'm just a first class and he,.,.,.,. he`s my prince"
The last words she almost whispered feeling betrayed by him was she just a toy that he played with for a year and then ignored the rest of his life.
An hour later on the ship Vegita was watching her they had just taken of to Vegitasei and the woman was acting weird. He walked up behind her and turned her around, Bulma had seen him coming. As he looked into her eyes he saw that she was fighting something. But just ignored it " Why don't we have a little work out before we land on Vegitasei,.,.,."
Bulma couldn't believe him that asshole was he really that cold hearted could he just forget their time together and has it always been sex or was she just getting soft.
Bulma growled at him and pushed his hands off her hips then said accusingly:" To late Vegita,,.,., Remember our time is up, play time is over"
Vegita`s eyes darkened he didn't say a word but just turned his back towards her they weren't talking to each other the whole way back not even when it was time to land onto their home planet.
It was a rocky landing but they made it and when the doors opened it was like time had stood still because her father and the King stood on the exact same place as when they left.
The King and Nappa`s face fell when they saw the looks on the faces of their brats.
Vegita walked past his father ignoring him completely and Bulma bowed down to her King in respect and when her father asked how it was she glared at him and walked away.
The King looked at Nappa:" Well my friend it seems we were wrong and these two are definitely not made for each other"
Nappa nodded in agreement and then left to talk to his brat.
He walked into her room and it began...
" Go away": Bulma growled
"What did I do? ": Nappa replied.
" Are you serious! Did you really think I would be happy being shipped of by my father on the first day back on my home planet? And then to be stuck with that arrogant asshole that doesn't even deserve to be called a prince, HA! he doesn't even deserve to be called a Saiyan!"
" That bad huh? " :Nappa replied not knowing what to say when his brat acted this way.
But she just growled and rolled her eyes then walked into the bedroom slamming the door closed she was too angry to say another word.
~*~
The next morning Bulma was stretching when somebody started knocking on the door as she read his Ki she immediately knew that it was her father.
" Go away old man!": Bulma said while grabbing her towel and putting it around her neck.
" Brat! Don't be so damn stubborn I have to tell you something VERY important"
Bulma rolled her eyes as she walked over to her door and opened it but still having a lock on it so the door opened only slightly so she could see half of her father`s face.
"What": she muttered
"Fine, if you want to act like this then I'll tell you. As you must have found out by now was that that vacation was a plan to get you and prince Vegita to mate and make an heir to the thrown": Nappa preached.
Bulma acted like she was shocked:" Noohh really?"
Nappa ignored his brat as he continued:" Well our plan failed so the arrangement that was made when you were born is going to happen within two weeks"
Bulma`s eyes darkened as she asked a question, and she feared the answer: "What arrangement? ".
" You are going to mate with the elite soldier Bartain and don't even dare to fight it. These are the tradition for all elite and you have to respect them": Nappa warningly answered knowing that his brat was planning on having a fit.
Bulma`s face didn't change but inside she was burning
" I respect the traditions but I don't respect you for not telling me about this,.,.,Nappa": Bulma coldly spook then slamming the door shut.
Nappa watched the door while a sad thought was going trough his mind (never in her whole life had she called him Nappa)
That`s it for now. Hope you review!!!