A/N: Ok so here is B chapter 6:, and no it will not contain anything A did.
So no lemons! Sorry people. Lol. Here we go.
(B) Chapter 6:
Bulma growled upset by his action. She most defiantly was not in the mood. And he frowned realizing this. "What?" He asked crossed. He crossed his arms and stared at her. Bulma stared back and finally, after about 10 minutes, stood up, fixing her shirt, (and in case any one is wonder no bra still) and walked over to Vegeta. She poked him in the chest and growled out.
"Get the hell out of my room Vegeta. How could you embarrass me like that! I swear I'll never forget that." She turned and stormed off into her bathroom to take a nice hot bath while dreaming up ways to kill our beloved prince.
Vegeta sat down on her bed and listened as she poured herself a bath, he could feel the heat. He heard her sigh and then hum a song he had heard before but couldn't place. She sung lightly:
Why do I get happy when sun rises? Is courage coming forth? Why do I enjoy being with you? Am I falling in love?
Isn't it wonderful Just feeling that something is born
You, you could meet my heart Singing The pieces of a dream, of a dream I found them in you (Thanks to AnimeLyrics.com, the song is from DBZ called: Yume no Kakera; Pieces of a Dream}
Vegeta had laid down and was presently half asleep from her song. He yawned and kicked off his shoes before curling up in her bed under her blankets and stealing her pillows, he did leave her one... of 5. He listened as she sang again:
That sunshine doesn't touch this place, this secret place where you can cry all alone. As if I were screaming, I call out your name, If you weren't here; if you were here
Surely, I'll go to that place where the sunshine touches. It can't end like this; we still have promises. That far off path, that straight path, If you weren't here; if you were here
Surely, I'll go to that place where the sunshine touches. It can't end like this; we still have promises. That far off road, that beam of light... Because you are here; If only you were here
(Again Animelyrics.com, go there it rocks! It's from Love Hina called Kimi Saeireba; if You Were Here. End of the songs I promise.)
Vegeta was fully asleep. Bulma sighed and climbed out of the tub. She assumed he had left, hell the bathroom door was still in tack, it looked good. She sighed thinking about him, which lead to her crying. She wrapped her hair up and pulled on her undies and bra then a nightshirt from off the bathroom rake. She sighed and headed into her room. She gasped and jumped seeing someone in her bed. After her heart stopped racing she marched over to tell Vegeta to get the hell out, but stopped finding him fast asleep and looking... soo... sooo... CUTE, sweet, innocent... and nice. Like a little boy. She sighed and laid down beside him not facing him. She rolled her eyes at the one pillow, but at least if was all nice a fluffy.
Vegeta turned in his sleep and wrapped her into him. He groaned and spoke in a whisper about cupcakes and ice cream. She laughed slightly and took it he was having a nice Sayian dream. She watched him and his eyebrows went together. She also watched as he frowned. Maybe she was wrong. His eyes snapped open and he looked down at her.
"Good or bad dream?" She asked curiously.
He thought a moment on weather to tell her. "I was in a room full of ice cream and cup cakes, and was of course eating them. And the more I ate the more came, which was nice, but then Kakorote came and ate everything like that old game packman. And then he started to eat my fingers." Bulma tried not to laugh, leave it to a Sayian.
Bulma sighed. "I'll make you cup cakes tomorrow."
Vegeta smiled happily, for just a second. He then smirks. "And I'll make sure he doesn't get any."
Bulma wondered if he had maybe done some drugs while she was in the bath but laughed anyways and turned her head away from him to go to sleep. He nuzzled his head on her neck and closed his eyes shielding them from her hair, which was pokey.
After about 20 minutes he sighed and whispered in Bulma's ear. "I can't go to sleep."
"Shhhggfsde." Came her response and he sighed, giving up on waking her. He shook his head and kissed her bare shoulder before trying again. But with no luck. He carefully got up out of bed and stretched heading out the door. He hummed one of her songs to himself as he flew off the 2nd story landing and into the kitchen with grace. He sighed and looked around before pulling out the dishrags and soap and filling the sink with water. He really didn't want to do dishes but he reallllyyyyy wanted cupcakes.
He'd done dishes before, as punishment from Frizia. He hated that lizard, and was thankful he was gone. Though, he didn't like hell. It reminded him too much of Frizia's ship. Vegeta sighed and continued doing dishes while his thoughts were on his past. Once he finished he left out the door and onto the roof. He laid back and stared at the stars knowing exact ally were Vegeta-Jin would have been had it not been destroyed all those years ago. He's eye lids became heavy and he aloud himself to sleep on the roof.
Bulma yawned waking up. She shuffled out of bed and down the hall, down the steeps, down the hall into the kitchen, she figured Vegeta would be there. She blinked at the sight of the half clean kitchen. "What happened to the dirty dishes?" She asked then thought better to ask Vegeta. He had to have done them, who else? Some burglar came in to do the dishes? Uh no.
Vegeta awoke and flew down to the ground he went inside to find Bulma curled up on the couch watching television. He joined he and sniffed. He smirked and looked towards the kitchen.
"There aren't done yet Vegeta, but you can lick the bowel when all of them are."
"I do not 'lick' the bowl." Vegeta huffed. And Bulma laughed.
"Then how do you always end up with chocolate on your forehead and nose?"
"Its one of the mysteries in life woman. Like why the human race is so weak."
"Yeah sure." Bulma laughed and looked at him as he looked at the kitchen, he was almost drooling. "Need a napkin?"
"I'm not that mindless fool."
"Your about to get drool on me." Bulma said and Vegeta pined her down and then smirking made a mad dash for the kitchen, right before the buzzard sounded. Bulma followed in time to see him curse and blow on his hands having grabbed the hot pan from the oven. He popped five in his mouth before swallowing and Bulma taped her foot. "I swear. I think Gohan acts better then you and Goku."
"Shut up woman and ice the damn things." He ordered.
"Can't they're still to hot." She pored more batter into the holders and he watched licking his lips and grabbing a hand full of cupcakes careful not to smash any, he shoved them in his mouth and Bulma rolled her eyes annoyed. She use the oven mitt to put them in the even and timed them before turning around to find every last cupcake gone, along with two jars of icing. She frowned. "That was all the icing."
Vegeta frowned sadly and took a seat at the table watching the oven. "But I want icing."
"Then go get some. I would but I have to watch them. So go get some and take your time..."She looked behind her to find him long gone. "Pushy."
Vegeta landed outside of the best shop ever, the grocery store. He marched in through the automatic doors and straight to the icing. He couldn't let himself get distracted by the other wonderful foods. He grabbed 15 things of icing and stole a old woman's buggy growling when she commented. He shoved the icing in the buggy and headed to the doors... oh no...Ice Cream! He stood straight after a moment off staring blankly at all the great sweet icy treats he could have, wiped his mouth from the drool and grabbed one of each flavor. He made them fit into the buggy and head out the door. A man yelled and curse him so he stopped and told him to fuck off or he'd kill him. He then growled baring his teeth and threw a small energy ball at the vegetable he hated most, broccoli. The man backed down. And Vegeta lifted the buggy over his shoulder and flew back, he wouldn't let his precious melt.
Bulma's eye's bulged at the sight of the ice cream. "Oh Kami Vegeta! How much did it all cost?"
"Nothing." Vegeta smirked. When he ruled this worthless, except for the food, planet he'd be the only one aloud to eat ice cream, MAHAAAAAAA!
"You didn't pay?!"
"I walked right out of the store. They should know who I am." Vegeta snickered.
"Ok Vegeta..." Bulma pulled a tray out of the oven and Vegeta almost ran over to grab one, but Bulma slapped his hand and he hurried back to his post. "Leave the icing out and put the ice cream up... some were." She snorts not knowing how they'd fit in anymore.
Vegeta was pulling out bags of frozen corn and to his pleasure broccoli and throwing them in the trash to make room for his precious ice cream. "VEGETA!" Bulma yelled dogging a flying bag of frozen peas.
"What? You said put it away, how can I if the freezer is full of other food."
"You have to much ice cream."
"Are you mad woman?!" He asked wide eyed. Too much! Never! "Not enough. I should have gotten 5 of that cherry and cream and 7 of the rocky road." He shook his head and Bulma frowned.
"Whatever. But if anything hits me you'll get hit back."
"Whatever." Bulma rolled her eyes and sat a batch of iced cup caked on the table. She had almost all of them done. About 500 sat around the room on tables or counter tops. 'It should last him for today.' She thought laughing to herself. Bamb! A frozen half brown half green iced lasagna slice hit Bulma on the side of the face. She growled to herself and picked up a iced cup cake and threw it at Vegeta, hitting him on the back of the head. He stopped and whipped it off. He turned staring at her like she had committed a sin and was going straight to hell at that very moment.
"My cupcake." Vegeta said in a half mourning voice then growled and lifted the lid off his least favorite kind of ice cream and Bulma's eyes widened.
"VEGETA NO!" She yelled as a hand full of vanilla hit her in the face. She threw more iced cupcakes extremely pissed at the moment, enough to melt the ice cream slightly, Vegeta threw more handfuls of ice cream at her not really looking and then he threw cupcakes and she threw left over ice cream. they switched and ducked, hid, laughed, shouted and slid on the mess of a floor while trying to get the other one with handfuls of both ice cream and cupcake crumbs. Bulma took the icing and pounced on it sending it flying all over Vegeta's face who had slid and was with in range. She fell in the process but was to busy laughing to care about anything other then the look on his face. Once all the ammunition, which was a lot as you can guess, was on the floor and so were they panting and laughing, they shook hands agreeing on truths. Vegeta smirked and licked her face clean off all the mess then her hands and Bulma laughed. He smirked again saying in a husky voice. "Waist not want not."
A/N: Ok so how did you enjoy this? I hope you all review and read both versions but if not then what can I expect? I made this long. It was going to be 2 chapters but I decided to make it one since you waited so long. Love'n Kim Johnston
(B) Chapter 6:
Bulma growled upset by his action. She most defiantly was not in the mood. And he frowned realizing this. "What?" He asked crossed. He crossed his arms and stared at her. Bulma stared back and finally, after about 10 minutes, stood up, fixing her shirt, (and in case any one is wonder no bra still) and walked over to Vegeta. She poked him in the chest and growled out.
"Get the hell out of my room Vegeta. How could you embarrass me like that! I swear I'll never forget that." She turned and stormed off into her bathroom to take a nice hot bath while dreaming up ways to kill our beloved prince.
Vegeta sat down on her bed and listened as she poured herself a bath, he could feel the heat. He heard her sigh and then hum a song he had heard before but couldn't place. She sung lightly:
Why do I get happy when sun rises? Is courage coming forth? Why do I enjoy being with you? Am I falling in love?
Isn't it wonderful Just feeling that something is born
You, you could meet my heart Singing The pieces of a dream, of a dream I found them in you (Thanks to AnimeLyrics.com, the song is from DBZ called: Yume no Kakera; Pieces of a Dream}
Vegeta had laid down and was presently half asleep from her song. He yawned and kicked off his shoes before curling up in her bed under her blankets and stealing her pillows, he did leave her one... of 5. He listened as she sang again:
That sunshine doesn't touch this place, this secret place where you can cry all alone. As if I were screaming, I call out your name, If you weren't here; if you were here
Surely, I'll go to that place where the sunshine touches. It can't end like this; we still have promises. That far off path, that straight path, If you weren't here; if you were here
Surely, I'll go to that place where the sunshine touches. It can't end like this; we still have promises. That far off road, that beam of light... Because you are here; If only you were here
(Again Animelyrics.com, go there it rocks! It's from Love Hina called Kimi Saeireba; if You Were Here. End of the songs I promise.)
Vegeta was fully asleep. Bulma sighed and climbed out of the tub. She assumed he had left, hell the bathroom door was still in tack, it looked good. She sighed thinking about him, which lead to her crying. She wrapped her hair up and pulled on her undies and bra then a nightshirt from off the bathroom rake. She sighed and headed into her room. She gasped and jumped seeing someone in her bed. After her heart stopped racing she marched over to tell Vegeta to get the hell out, but stopped finding him fast asleep and looking... soo... sooo... CUTE, sweet, innocent... and nice. Like a little boy. She sighed and laid down beside him not facing him. She rolled her eyes at the one pillow, but at least if was all nice a fluffy.
Vegeta turned in his sleep and wrapped her into him. He groaned and spoke in a whisper about cupcakes and ice cream. She laughed slightly and took it he was having a nice Sayian dream. She watched him and his eyebrows went together. She also watched as he frowned. Maybe she was wrong. His eyes snapped open and he looked down at her.
"Good or bad dream?" She asked curiously.
He thought a moment on weather to tell her. "I was in a room full of ice cream and cup cakes, and was of course eating them. And the more I ate the more came, which was nice, but then Kakorote came and ate everything like that old game packman. And then he started to eat my fingers." Bulma tried not to laugh, leave it to a Sayian.
Bulma sighed. "I'll make you cup cakes tomorrow."
Vegeta smiled happily, for just a second. He then smirks. "And I'll make sure he doesn't get any."
Bulma wondered if he had maybe done some drugs while she was in the bath but laughed anyways and turned her head away from him to go to sleep. He nuzzled his head on her neck and closed his eyes shielding them from her hair, which was pokey.
After about 20 minutes he sighed and whispered in Bulma's ear. "I can't go to sleep."
"Shhhggfsde." Came her response and he sighed, giving up on waking her. He shook his head and kissed her bare shoulder before trying again. But with no luck. He carefully got up out of bed and stretched heading out the door. He hummed one of her songs to himself as he flew off the 2nd story landing and into the kitchen with grace. He sighed and looked around before pulling out the dishrags and soap and filling the sink with water. He really didn't want to do dishes but he reallllyyyyy wanted cupcakes.
He'd done dishes before, as punishment from Frizia. He hated that lizard, and was thankful he was gone. Though, he didn't like hell. It reminded him too much of Frizia's ship. Vegeta sighed and continued doing dishes while his thoughts were on his past. Once he finished he left out the door and onto the roof. He laid back and stared at the stars knowing exact ally were Vegeta-Jin would have been had it not been destroyed all those years ago. He's eye lids became heavy and he aloud himself to sleep on the roof.
Bulma yawned waking up. She shuffled out of bed and down the hall, down the steeps, down the hall into the kitchen, she figured Vegeta would be there. She blinked at the sight of the half clean kitchen. "What happened to the dirty dishes?" She asked then thought better to ask Vegeta. He had to have done them, who else? Some burglar came in to do the dishes? Uh no.
Vegeta awoke and flew down to the ground he went inside to find Bulma curled up on the couch watching television. He joined he and sniffed. He smirked and looked towards the kitchen.
"There aren't done yet Vegeta, but you can lick the bowel when all of them are."
"I do not 'lick' the bowl." Vegeta huffed. And Bulma laughed.
"Then how do you always end up with chocolate on your forehead and nose?"
"Its one of the mysteries in life woman. Like why the human race is so weak."
"Yeah sure." Bulma laughed and looked at him as he looked at the kitchen, he was almost drooling. "Need a napkin?"
"I'm not that mindless fool."
"Your about to get drool on me." Bulma said and Vegeta pined her down and then smirking made a mad dash for the kitchen, right before the buzzard sounded. Bulma followed in time to see him curse and blow on his hands having grabbed the hot pan from the oven. He popped five in his mouth before swallowing and Bulma taped her foot. "I swear. I think Gohan acts better then you and Goku."
"Shut up woman and ice the damn things." He ordered.
"Can't they're still to hot." She pored more batter into the holders and he watched licking his lips and grabbing a hand full of cupcakes careful not to smash any, he shoved them in his mouth and Bulma rolled her eyes annoyed. She use the oven mitt to put them in the even and timed them before turning around to find every last cupcake gone, along with two jars of icing. She frowned. "That was all the icing."
Vegeta frowned sadly and took a seat at the table watching the oven. "But I want icing."
"Then go get some. I would but I have to watch them. So go get some and take your time..."She looked behind her to find him long gone. "Pushy."
Vegeta landed outside of the best shop ever, the grocery store. He marched in through the automatic doors and straight to the icing. He couldn't let himself get distracted by the other wonderful foods. He grabbed 15 things of icing and stole a old woman's buggy growling when she commented. He shoved the icing in the buggy and headed to the doors... oh no...Ice Cream! He stood straight after a moment off staring blankly at all the great sweet icy treats he could have, wiped his mouth from the drool and grabbed one of each flavor. He made them fit into the buggy and head out the door. A man yelled and curse him so he stopped and told him to fuck off or he'd kill him. He then growled baring his teeth and threw a small energy ball at the vegetable he hated most, broccoli. The man backed down. And Vegeta lifted the buggy over his shoulder and flew back, he wouldn't let his precious melt.
Bulma's eye's bulged at the sight of the ice cream. "Oh Kami Vegeta! How much did it all cost?"
"Nothing." Vegeta smirked. When he ruled this worthless, except for the food, planet he'd be the only one aloud to eat ice cream, MAHAAAAAAA!
"You didn't pay?!"
"I walked right out of the store. They should know who I am." Vegeta snickered.
"Ok Vegeta..." Bulma pulled a tray out of the oven and Vegeta almost ran over to grab one, but Bulma slapped his hand and he hurried back to his post. "Leave the icing out and put the ice cream up... some were." She snorts not knowing how they'd fit in anymore.
Vegeta was pulling out bags of frozen corn and to his pleasure broccoli and throwing them in the trash to make room for his precious ice cream. "VEGETA!" Bulma yelled dogging a flying bag of frozen peas.
"What? You said put it away, how can I if the freezer is full of other food."
"You have to much ice cream."
"Are you mad woman?!" He asked wide eyed. Too much! Never! "Not enough. I should have gotten 5 of that cherry and cream and 7 of the rocky road." He shook his head and Bulma frowned.
"Whatever. But if anything hits me you'll get hit back."
"Whatever." Bulma rolled her eyes and sat a batch of iced cup caked on the table. She had almost all of them done. About 500 sat around the room on tables or counter tops. 'It should last him for today.' She thought laughing to herself. Bamb! A frozen half brown half green iced lasagna slice hit Bulma on the side of the face. She growled to herself and picked up a iced cup cake and threw it at Vegeta, hitting him on the back of the head. He stopped and whipped it off. He turned staring at her like she had committed a sin and was going straight to hell at that very moment.
"My cupcake." Vegeta said in a half mourning voice then growled and lifted the lid off his least favorite kind of ice cream and Bulma's eyes widened.
"VEGETA NO!" She yelled as a hand full of vanilla hit her in the face. She threw more iced cupcakes extremely pissed at the moment, enough to melt the ice cream slightly, Vegeta threw more handfuls of ice cream at her not really looking and then he threw cupcakes and she threw left over ice cream. they switched and ducked, hid, laughed, shouted and slid on the mess of a floor while trying to get the other one with handfuls of both ice cream and cupcake crumbs. Bulma took the icing and pounced on it sending it flying all over Vegeta's face who had slid and was with in range. She fell in the process but was to busy laughing to care about anything other then the look on his face. Once all the ammunition, which was a lot as you can guess, was on the floor and so were they panting and laughing, they shook hands agreeing on truths. Vegeta smirked and licked her face clean off all the mess then her hands and Bulma laughed. He smirked again saying in a husky voice. "Waist not want not."
A/N: Ok so how did you enjoy this? I hope you all review and read both versions but if not then what can I expect? I made this long. It was going to be 2 chapters but I decided to make it one since you waited so long. Love'n Kim Johnston