Synopsis:Vegeta seems like an arrogant guy, but what happens when his wife Bulma Briefs gives birth to a baby girl whom was named appropriatly as Bra? Could this Saiyan Prince have a soft spot for his little princess? How will this affect the young girls life?
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Also sorry for not posting any author ntoes on previous chapters, i jsut didn't have the time, cos i've been working non stop on my other fics Family Affairs, Operation Wiccan, Starting Out On a Journey and ofcourse Daddy's Girl.
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Chapter 6 - Father Daughter Bonding
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What was a girl to do, being a thirteen year old who was just like her mother. Yes indeed young Bra Brief's loved to shop. She loved buying the clothes, looking at the clothes.
This wasn't a phase Vegeta was pleased about. Bra had a habit of buying clothes that were too revealing, or that showed too much skin for Vegeta's liking.
She didn't play many tricks on her father anymore it just didn't interest her that much, she however did have a thing for a certain brat with whom Vegeta didn't approve of. Well lets face it he's the son of the guy he'd most like to beat up. Wouldn't you be the same position.
"BRA BREAKFAST!!!" Bulma shouted
"OK MOM!!" Bra shouted back and ran down stairs wearing a lovely red two peice outfit with knee high boots. She arrived in the kitchen and saw her father and brother pigging out on the food. she sweatdropped. Vegeta looked up from his food, and smirked as she kissed his cheek.
"Morning Daddy!!"Bra whispered before beggining to hum to herself.
"Geez, this looks good mom!" bra said smiling at the plate her mother placed infront of her. On it lay enough bacon,eggs, pancakes, and toast to feed a saiyan.
"Your welcome sweetie" Bulma said looking at her husband and son. "You know i wish all saiyans were like you?"
"Why?" Bra asked "they can't all be as incredibly hot as me" both woman laughed.
"No, i wish that they would eat like you, you know like slowly and not as large proportions"
"But Dad and Trunks train all the time, i don't, not much anyway, just occasionally" Bra said taking a sip of the juice.
"Sweetie, what do you have planned for today?"
"Marron's gonna take me shopping in her new convertible, we're going to try and drago Pan along too"
Vegeta looked up from his now empty plate. "That was great woman, now princess whats this i hear about you shopping?"
"I'm going with Marron daddy" Bra said
"No saiyan princess will share their spare time on a usless spawn of baldies, i'll take you to this so called talent you woman called shopping, i have to pick up a few blasted contraptions of my own" Vegeta hollared
Bulma giggled. 'I think i know what?' she thought to herself.
FLASHBACK
One Week Earlier
Vegeta looked at himself in the mirror. He had a moustache, and he happened to like it alot. He felt it made him look more manly then his muscles did. His dad had a moustache, and now he was finally getting one.
He walked out into the living room where he saw Bra looking through a magazine. She smiled as she circled all the clothes she was going to get.
"Oh Hey Daddy?" she whispered surprising her father. "I've never told you before, but you should really shave that moustache off, it doesn't make you good looking, mom thinks so anyway" she put her book down and leaned on the edge of the sofa.
"Do you think i care what the woman says?" Vegeta hollared
"Probably not but i don't think it looks that good either" she turned and dropped herself on the sofa. "I'm not going to let you train me anymore, unless you get rid of it"
He flinched. "who else is going to train you Princess?"
"I don't know, Gohan said he'd be more then happy to train me" Bra smirked
"Blasted Women, you all act alike!!"he mumbled walking off. She smirked to herself.
"He'll get it done" she whispered
End Flashback
A little while later, Bra walked into Satan City Mall. She looked around eagerly. She latched onto her fathers arm and began pulling him in the direction 'Satan City Fashions'
Vegeta just 'hmpfed' as he looked around. He was after a certain 'blasted contraption' as he put it.
"Daddy don't you think this would look good on me?"Bra said
He faced her. "Whatever princess" he said I'll meet you back here, i've got to get something" and with that he walked off.
"But DADDY!!!" she called after him. He kept on walking. "You've got my key card!!!"
The drive home was pretty much uneventful. Both were quiet. Bra, admiring all the clothes she'd bought.
"Won't mom be surprised by all the clothes you bought me" Bra said smiling, she loved her dad dearly, and the daddy, daughter moments were great.
"I don't remember saying you could buy half those clothes"
She giggled. "And what did you buy you were gone a long time?"
He blushed. "Uh..." he said nervously before putting on a serious face. "None of your buisiness princess"
"Ok" Bra said smiling again.
The following morning
Vegeta looked at himself in the mirror. He looked pretty good. He put away 'his blasted contraption' and walked into the main room.
Sitting in the main room was ChiChi and Bulma both giggling. Bra sitting in front of them. Each girl froze when Vegeta walked in. Bra stared, Bulma smirked, and ChiChi stared.
"Vegeta!!" ChiChi whispered
"Daddy?" Bra whispered
"Oh My God!!!" Bulma said "I'd forgotten what he'd looked like without his moustache" a smirk came over her face as she looked at her daughter. He would do anything she asked.
"What are you three woman looking at?" Vegeta hollared
"You look incredibly sexy without your moustache Vegeta" Bulma said seductively
"Whatever where's the brat im up for a spar"
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Lady Lunic: ok so not much Vegeta torture, more of a Daddy, Daughter Bonding. i hope you like please let me know. Review if you can it would be ever so nice.