The sun was just above the horizon and it peeked through the curtains of a room. One with clothes scattered along the floor… clothes that consisted of boxer shorts, a T-shirt, silver thongs, a silver bra, and a see-through dress. The sun then sent its trail of light up onto the bed gently stirring the dark haired male out of his slumber. He moved his arm and brushed against the warmth of flesh. He opened his eyes and saw his bed full of blondish-silver hair. A smile reached his face as memories of the night before returned to him. He rolled over and pulled her gentle, naked form to him and inhaled the scent of her hair.
She was beautiful in all aspects… and she was all his. At the moment there were no disruptions, nor were there any worries that the stupid ex-boyfriend of hers would interrupt their happy moment. Somehow he always manages to ruin any moments they would have and always stress the fact that she was a virgin. He held onto her protectively at the simple thought of her ever being happy with that sex driven imbecile. Had he ever met either of them before the night in the strip club he'd probably have fallen for her sooner and wouldn't have her because he'd have seriously injured him.
He sighed once more as the images of the passion spent with her re-surfaced in his mind. If he hadn't been told time after time that she was a virgin he wouldn't have believed it. He wanted to spoil her, make her first time a time to remember. He wanted her to remember something other than the awkward pain, but she managed to turn the whole thing around and do a couple of nice things for him. He just felt as if he was going to go out of his mind at times. He brushed a few strands of hair out of her face and planted a gentle kiss just above her eyebrow. Then sleep over came him one more time.
"Mmm…" She stirred just a bit feeling warmth all over. She rolled over a little and saw his face with the two scars on it. A smile graced her face and she inched out of his hold on her and pulled a sweatshirt out of his drawer and opened a capsule with a pair of her jeans and a pair of sneakers. "I don't see how I always forget a shirt." She shook her head and crept downstairs. She opened the empty refrigerator and smiled. "I guess I'll stop at the store before coming back." She said and got in her car. The first stop wasn't very far. It was at Capsule Corps. She rang on the doorbell. She glanced at her watch and it said 9:30… everyone should be awake by now.
"What do you want??" His arrogant voice came from the door.
"I came to see Bulma, Vegetable." She retorted.
"She's busy." He said simply.
"Vegeta don't be rude!!!" She shoved the Saiyan over.
"You didn't finish making my breakfast." He glared at her.
"If you want to eat so badly, finish it yourself!!!!" She glared at him and he walked away using very colorful language. She looked at Serena and glanced at her watch. "What brings you here so early?? Is it about Videl? She had a beautiful daughter a few hours ago. Her name is Pan and both Videl and the baby are doing fine."
"That's nice." Serena said. "But I came to see if…"
"Yamcha let you have that sweatshirt?!?! He wouldn't even let me touch when we were dating." Bulma kept rambling on about the memories and it was making Serena uncomfortable.
"He doesn't know I took it out of his drawer yet… He's still asleep." That caught Bulma's attention greatly.
"What do you mean still asleep? He usually goes out for his morning jog right about now." She said and Serena shook her head with a blush staining her cheeks and across her nose. "What did I miss out on??"
"Well, after we straightened up the Son house last night we came back here… well at his house. We were talking and he told me he wanted me to stop dancing. I teased him about the fact we were talking about and I asked to stay at his house since my cousin had her boyfriend over. He agreed and he seemed upset over something and well…"
"You slept together??" Bulma gave her incredulous look. Serena nodded.
"Best night of my life." She sighed. "But that's not why I'm here… because he'd probably be upset that I'd still dance against his wishes…"
"I knew this would come soon… you can start in three weeks. Trunks still has to finish his punishment for scaring Marron again.
"Perfect." Serena said. "I guess I'll see you then if not before that. Until then I've got to go food shopping... his refrigerator's empty."
"Ok… take care." Bulma said watching Serena climb into her car and take off down the street. "That is so sweet. Why couldn't he been a sweetheart like that when we were together?!?!" She demanded and the door slammed behind her.
The sound of something ringing stirred him from his sleep. He rolled over and picked up the source of his disturbance. He mumbled something incoherent as the familiar voice came from over the phone... it was his Baseball coach.
"Trista?!?!" He glanced at the clock that read 11:30.
"Don't tell me you've been slacking off the entire off season, Yamcha?" Her light voice laughed a bit.
"No… I just happened to fall in love during the off season." He said with a sigh as he looked at the bed that was empty besides him.
"Yeah well I hope you've at least kept up your skills, you're the best I've got now Yamcha."
"Yeah, Yeah don't worry about it. I've got that much covered."
"Great. Practice starts next week, don't miss it." She said with a click and he hung up the phone. A frown embedded itself on his face as he noticed her things were no longer among the mess on the floor. He closed his eyes only to have the images burn themselves into his mind once more.
"I'm just hoping there are no regrets." He said almost worried that he would never see her again. With a sigh he got dressed in his jogging uniform. As soon as he got down stairs he nearly bumped into the silver headed blonde.
"I wanted to surprise you!!" She said in a whiney voice not noticing the shocked look on his face.
"You're still here…." He said.
"Well, actually I did leave but only because your refrigerator was empty and I went to buy stuff for breakfast!" She grinned turning to go back to the kitchen.
"No I mean… I thought after last night you'd…"
"Leave and never return??" She questioned with a raised eyebrow she pulled him close by his shirt collar. "When a girl like me holds onto her virginity for so long and then to suddenly lose it out of the blue you're stuck with her for a long time." She kissed him gently.
"Oh really?? How long??" He returned the small act of the kiss with the added effect of roaming fingers.
"However long I wish to stay…" She said. "But you better eat breakfast before it becomes nothing more than a cold memory."
"I don't mind… especially since you're wearing my shirt." He said watching her blush a bit. He laughed knowing that little trait will go no where anytime soon.
"You know what… I think we had enough fun... you go out for your little jog." She pushed him out of his own house.
"Darien??" Rei caught the attention of the one she had been dating for quite some time now. Apparently he had been staring at a house for sometime now. For a moment he seemed to have nothing more than jealousy and anger building up, but over what?? She then spotted a person coming out of the house. "Hey, Yamcha!!" She couldn't help but call out, mostly because Darien was acting like a total vegetable. Yamcha stopped stretching long enough to have the girl cross the street with her boyfriend following.
"Hi." He gave a curt nod as she checked her watch.
"You're a little late with the jogging routine today." She pointed out ignoring the heated stares between both of the guys.
"Yeah, I had gone out last night and let's just say the evening ended VERY late." He stretched his legs.
"You're not with Serena anymore??" Darien raised an eyebrow.
"I didn't say that much." Yamcha said earning a gasp out of Rei and a stunned look to Darien's face. "Listen I got to get going. I still haven't eaten breakfast." He took off down the street smirking at the face Darien had given him.
'So it was her I saw entering this house…' A smirk took it place on his face. 'An interesting turn about indeed… now I can get somewhere… with her.'
