Disclaimer: I think you know the drill. I don't own dbz. I do own my fanfics, but not the major characters.
Chapter 6
Morning
Bulma had fallen back asleep, and Vegeta took her to his room, and layed her on the bed and layed down beside her. (a/n: is layed even a word? Katath: You used it. Me: but it was your idea to write it that way. (continue arguing while typing.)) Bulma woke up, and said, "Vegeta, do you think… Are we in love?"
"Really, onna, I'm not sure," Vegeta said. You idiot! Now she'll think she has a chance at you! Wait, maybe that's not as bad as I thought.
"I think so, but if you're not sure…" Bulma said.
How to reply to that… hmm…
"Hello-o! Vegeta!" Bulma said.
"What?" he snapped. She kissed him.
"I have to get to work," Bulma said.
"Wait. Look… I'm not sure how I feel about you. But, please… Don't ever get drunk again," Vegeta said.