Chapter 10

Bulma walked down one of the halls that seemed to be endless. She was reading a science magazine when she noticed a cold breeze brushing up against her left side; it seemed to be coming out of no where. She looked around and discovered it was coming from Vegeta's room.

Bulma opened the door but found that no window was open, so she looked up and noticed he opened the door leading to the roof. She quietly climbed up the ladder and peered her head out and saw Vegeta sitting there. Bulma wondered what he was doing then he began to whisper to himself.

"Kami what am I going to do, Bulma hates me and I don't want that, I don't want to leave after the androids there's no place to go, I can't leave her, I love her." Vegeta closed his eyes and felt the wind in his hair.

Bulma quietly crawled back down the ladder in complete shock. Did she hear him right? Vegeta's in love with her? Bulma felt happy and completely guilty for eve's dropping. Bulma skipped down the hallway humming a tune to herself, she couldn't believe it, Vegeta's in love with her! She was probably the saiyans only weakness!

Bulma laid down in her bed and couldn't sleep cause this news was just way to exciting! But then she thought, "I hope he'll say he loves me, to me someday because I love him so much." Bulma slowly drifted off into slumber land..............

The next morning Bulma hummed a tune and skipped lightly into the kitchen but stopped when she noticed a depressed Vegeta.

"Hey Veggie what's wrong?" she asked cutely and pulled up a chair next to him.

"Veggie? That's new but it's not like you care since you don't want me coming back, I don't blame you." He lightly chuckled but turned his head away, "I heard you and your pathetic mother talking about me yesterday." He mumbled.

Bulma thought trying to re-trace her steps. "But Vegeta I was talking about Yamcha yesterday and why were you eve's dropping?" she asked while smiling.

Vegeta looked up at her, "Well I uhh you see like well geez............I dunno." Vegeta got up and headed for the door.

"Don't you want breakfast Veggie?" Bulma smiled brightly

"Already had it so if you're planning on meat for dinner, too bad." He smirked and closed the kitchen door and headed for the gravity chamber.

"Oh Vegeta I can feel us getting closer, I just want to be with you so bad." Bulma thought with a sigh of depression and heavily walked up the stairs to get changed for the day. Hmm maybe by wearing something sexy would get his attention more. Bulma had plenty of ideas in store to get that saiyan excited. Oh she was gonna have some fun.

"Yamcha, that manic, that's who she was talking about." Vegeta thought and set the gravity room to 150x.

He began his long hours of training for those stupid androids to appear by what the mysterious youth said. "Come to think of it that boy looked oddly familiar; I just can't put my finger on it." Vegeta thought when he heard a knock at the door.

He turned off the gravity and opened the door in a mad rage but instantly he was shocked. There stood Bulma in small tight light blue shorts and a white tube like top that hugged her breasts and the sleeves hung off her shoulders. Her hair was down and her eyes sparkled.

"Vegeta, dinner's ready." She said in a sexy seductive tone. She smiled and turned around swinging her hips lightly as she walked back to the kitchen. Vegeta felt an instant bulge in his pants but resisted the urge. He was after all, pretty hungry anyway.

Vegeta took a seat and Bulma grabbed his plate and set it in front of him He started to eat when he felt someone looking at him. .He slowly looked up and it was Bulma. She stared in a dreamy sort of state; Vegeta started feeling a little uncomfortable and hurried up with his dinner.

"So, um how was training?" Bulma asked him cutely. Vegeta got up from the table, "Fine woman." Vegeta hissed, "Me or the training?" Bulma giggled and winked at him. He face turned a light shade of red, "THE TRAINING YOU STUPID BAKA!" From there Vegeta marched out the room and headed for the stairs.

"Oh my Kami he's starting to crack." Bulma thought to herself but then realized she should just show some signs that she loves him instead of trying to get him to say it. "I've got a lot of thinking to do." Bulma smiled and cleaned up the kitchen.