With You
By Pikachu Hunter
Chapter Twenty-two: Phone Call
Later, in the evening, Bulma and Vegeta sat on the couch, not speaking. They sat speechlessly, holding each other's hand and smiling at each other. The phone rang in the background. Bulma was about to stand to get it, but Vegeta put an arm in front of her. "Let a maid get it," he said through a kiss on her shoulder.
"M'Kay." Bulma sighed, leaning towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Mmh..." she settled into the kisses Vegeta put all over her neck, that slowly started to make their way down, until he reached the neck of her shirt. He started back up at her mouth, and traveled to her cheeks.
"Miss Bulma, the phone." Said a maid, who's face was white with horror to see the girl she'd cleaned and cooked for since she was four years old was now seventeen and sitting down in an open area, kissing the newcomer to the planet for all to see. Bulma managed to hold off the Saiyan, who'd become quite relaxed, yet excited in the midst of the love shared, and took the phone from the maid.
"H-hello?" She unsteadily said into the receiver, almost mumbling the word as Vegeta ran his fingers up her back.
"Is it true, Bulma? You and Vegeta were kissing on the way home?" Said a female voice.
"Chi-Chi, who told you?" Bulma asked, surprised. It appeared someone had forgotten whatever threat Vegeta might have put on them, and spilt the beans about him being with her. Chi-Chi showed a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Krillin told me and Goku right when he got here, he looked white as a ghost! And I thought we were friends--why didn't you tell me? How long have you been together?"
"Not very long. And we are friends! Vegeta didn't want to tell anyone about us, though!" Bulma answered. Vegeta stopped his procession with playing with her hair when he heard his name.
"Oh, okay...well, I called to say I'm sorry about your dad. We'll bring him back. And uh, Goku says he wants to know what happened to Yamcha." Chi-Chi said. Bulma rolled her eyes. Who cared how Yamcha died, he was dead and she was happy! Did anything else matter? "Yamcha had a little accident. He found himself uncontrollable, and got beat up." Bulma said proudly. Vegeta cared enough to see she was protected. Yamcha had crossed the line in a bad way one too many times. If anyone was a rapist, it was him. Dr. Breifs should have kept his eye on Yamcha more than Vegeta in his last days.
"Really? By who?" Chi-Chi asked after passing on the information to Goku, who'd been sitting beside her at the kitchen table, waiting to hear the tale of Yamcha's death.
"Uh...hold up." Bulma put the phone to her shoulder so Chi-Chi couldn't hear what she said, and kissed Vegeta. "Should I tell her who got rid of Yamcha?"
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Okay, sorry about the very short chapter, and the slight delay compared to most chapter uploads. I have been getting a little bit of writer's block, because I am running out of interesting things to write about! I think I am going to end the story within the next six chapters. We only need to include the initial creation of Trunks. That's in all BV romance fictions, but hey, I think it is a need in any properly written one. Unless, of course, yours is significantly unique(good for you if you managed that!).
Someone asked me to get on with where the other Z fighters find out about Bulma and Vegeta's romance, and so here it is! Who knows so far? Uh... Goku, Krillin, and Chi-Chi! And, of course, our not-so- dearly departed Yamcha. So we're going to have to quickly let everyone else in on the secret! Thankyou for all of your reviews, it makes me happy to know you love my fiction! This is my first serious romance!
By Pikachu Hunter
Chapter Twenty-two: Phone Call
Later, in the evening, Bulma and Vegeta sat on the couch, not speaking. They sat speechlessly, holding each other's hand and smiling at each other. The phone rang in the background. Bulma was about to stand to get it, but Vegeta put an arm in front of her. "Let a maid get it," he said through a kiss on her shoulder.
"M'Kay." Bulma sighed, leaning towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Mmh..." she settled into the kisses Vegeta put all over her neck, that slowly started to make their way down, until he reached the neck of her shirt. He started back up at her mouth, and traveled to her cheeks.
"Miss Bulma, the phone." Said a maid, who's face was white with horror to see the girl she'd cleaned and cooked for since she was four years old was now seventeen and sitting down in an open area, kissing the newcomer to the planet for all to see. Bulma managed to hold off the Saiyan, who'd become quite relaxed, yet excited in the midst of the love shared, and took the phone from the maid.
"H-hello?" She unsteadily said into the receiver, almost mumbling the word as Vegeta ran his fingers up her back.
"Is it true, Bulma? You and Vegeta were kissing on the way home?" Said a female voice.
"Chi-Chi, who told you?" Bulma asked, surprised. It appeared someone had forgotten whatever threat Vegeta might have put on them, and spilt the beans about him being with her. Chi-Chi showed a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Krillin told me and Goku right when he got here, he looked white as a ghost! And I thought we were friends--why didn't you tell me? How long have you been together?"
"Not very long. And we are friends! Vegeta didn't want to tell anyone about us, though!" Bulma answered. Vegeta stopped his procession with playing with her hair when he heard his name.
"Oh, okay...well, I called to say I'm sorry about your dad. We'll bring him back. And uh, Goku says he wants to know what happened to Yamcha." Chi-Chi said. Bulma rolled her eyes. Who cared how Yamcha died, he was dead and she was happy! Did anything else matter? "Yamcha had a little accident. He found himself uncontrollable, and got beat up." Bulma said proudly. Vegeta cared enough to see she was protected. Yamcha had crossed the line in a bad way one too many times. If anyone was a rapist, it was him. Dr. Breifs should have kept his eye on Yamcha more than Vegeta in his last days.
"Really? By who?" Chi-Chi asked after passing on the information to Goku, who'd been sitting beside her at the kitchen table, waiting to hear the tale of Yamcha's death.
"Uh...hold up." Bulma put the phone to her shoulder so Chi-Chi couldn't hear what she said, and kissed Vegeta. "Should I tell her who got rid of Yamcha?"
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Okay, sorry about the very short chapter, and the slight delay compared to most chapter uploads. I have been getting a little bit of writer's block, because I am running out of interesting things to write about! I think I am going to end the story within the next six chapters. We only need to include the initial creation of Trunks. That's in all BV romance fictions, but hey, I think it is a need in any properly written one. Unless, of course, yours is significantly unique(good for you if you managed that!).
Someone asked me to get on with where the other Z fighters find out about Bulma and Vegeta's romance, and so here it is! Who knows so far? Uh... Goku, Krillin, and Chi-Chi! And, of course, our not-so- dearly departed Yamcha. So we're going to have to quickly let everyone else in on the secret! Thankyou for all of your reviews, it makes me happy to know you love my fiction! This is my first serious romance!