Thank you everyone for your reviews and waiting patiently for this chapter. Thankfully, i recieved no threating emails. Now to the story...
It had been a week since Bulma and Vegeta came home from Vegas. Vegeta spent most of his time training and avoiding people while Bulma tried to talk to him. Finally, she got tired of him avoiding her. On a sunny day, she walked up to Vegeta and demanded that he talk to her. "I'm tired of you being so silent. I'm inviting all of our friends over tomorrow and you will have a wonderful time!" Vegeta stopped what he was doing.
"What are you talking about? Why would you invite people over?"
"Well we haven't told anyone that we're married and tomorrow we're going to have a party and tell them."
"WHAT!" Vegeta was furious. He did not want to tell those people anything, they would only make a big deal of it. Before he could argue, Bulma had already walked away and started to invite people over. She did not tell them why, only that she had a surprise for everyone.
That night, Vegeta walked up to Bulma while she was reading and attempted to talk to her. "Bulma, I don't think that having this, this party, is such a good idea." He forced a smile. Bulma continued to stare at her book.
"I don't care, Vegeta. And if you're only going to talk to me when you want something, I think I should invite more people." Vegeta stared at her angrily.
"Fine, then I demand that you call off the party! As my wife, you have to listen to me," he smiled smugly. Bulma looked up and raised her eyebrow.
"Oh, is that what you think?" She stood up and stomped on his foot. "Hmph!" she said as she walked upstairs. She threw down a pillow and a blanket and yelled, "I hope you like sleeping on the couch!" Vegeta knew it was useless to argue with her and made himself comfortable on the couch.
It was around eight in the morning when Vegeta was woken and saw Bulma in his face. "NOT THIS AGAIN! GO AWAY AND LET ME SLEEP!" He turned over on his side and tried to sleep. Bulma only shook him and yelled at him to get up.
"Vegeta, get up! You know we are having a party today and we need to get ready!"
"Cant you do it yourself," he mumbled.
"You want your pregnant wife to do all the shopping by herself? GET UP!" Vegeta jumped up and glared at Bulma.
"Fine, I'll go." Once they got to the grocery store, Vegeta started to complain. While they were in the canned food aisle, an old woman bumped into Vegeta. She apologized and continued to walk away. Vegeta was about to attack the old woman when Bulma stopped him.
"Not in public! And especially not an old woman!" The old woman heard her and thought that Bulma was insulting her. The old woman walked up to Bulma and started hitting her with her handbag.
"Never…in all my life…have I been…so insulted!" The woman yelled. Vegeta couldn't help but laugh. Once the old woman left, Bulma and Vegeta paid for what they had and left right away.
When they got home, they set up for their guests, at least Bulma did. Vegeta sat on the couch watching Saturday Night Live reruns since Bulma wouldn't let him outside. Around noon, the doorbell rang. Bulma was busy in the kitchen and could not answer the door. "Vegeta, could you get that?"
"No, I'm busy."
"Doing what?"
"Hiding from all the stupid people you invited," he yelled as he walked upstairs. Bulma sighed and answered the door. It was Chichi, Goku, and Gohan.
"Hi everyone, come on in and make yourselves comfortable. I'll be with you in a minute," Bulma told them as she walked back to the kitchen. When she returned, more guests had arrived and were talking in the living room. Bulma smiled, everybody was there; Goku, Chichi, Gohan, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, Chiaotzu, Master Roshi, and anyone else I might have forgotten. They spent some time just talking to each other until Master Roshi interrupted them.
"So, Bulma, why did you invite all of us here?" Bulma didn't know what to say. She hadn't expected to tell them this early.
"I, uh, well, hey! Why don't we all go out in the yard and have some food!"
"I like that plan," Goku said jumping up. He walked out and the others followed, except Bulma. She went upstairs to get Vegeta. He was sitting upstairs playing a gameboy.
"I can't figure out how to play this damn game!" he yelled as he crushed the game system. Bulma wasn't sure what she should say. She walked up to him.
"Uh, Vegeta, everybody's here."
"So?" Bulma grew angry.
"What do you mean 'so'? You know very well why they're here and I want you to come downstairs."
"No." Bulma was furious.
"Come on!" She grabbed Vegeta's ear and pulled him down the stairs and ignored his complaining. This continued until they were outside. Nobody even noticed they were there until Goku spoke.
"Hey Vegeta, I didn't know you were here too!" Vegeta glared at Goku as everybody turned their attention to him. Bulma decided that they should wait just a little while more before telling them about the marriage. They would just have a normal party and have fun.
Two neighborhood children heard noise coming from the yard and decided to see what was going on. When they saw that the mean guy with the tall hair had friends over, they decided to do something to him. Vegeta was always mean to these children, so they ran back home and took the margarita mix out of their parent's cabinet. They ran back and put the mix into the pitcher of punch that was being served. They ducked out of sight and had to suppress their laughter as Vegeta took a drink.
Vegeta thought that whatever he was drinking tasted funny, but he just figured that Bulma screwed up when she made it continued to drink four more glasses. The children eventually left, but not before adding more of the margarita mix into more punch. Later, Goku came over and had some of the spiked beverage. "Hey Bulma, this stuff is good," he yelled. Bulma smiled and continued to talk while Goku drank even more. Soon, Vegeta was acting weird. Bulma noticed he was talking the way he did when they were at the casinos. She walked over to the punch and cursed.
"What's wrong Bulma?" Yamcha asked her. Bulma explained that someone spiked the punch and that Vegeta was drunk. "Luckily he's the only one who drank this stuff."
"Wrong," Goku shouted as he jumped on top of a nearby table. Vegeta joined him and they started singing twinkle twinkle little star in loud, obnoxious voices. When they were done, Vegeta stated that he had an announcement to make.
"Can I have, hiccup, everybody's attention," Vegeta's slurred words were loud, "I would like to, hiccup, tell you that me and blue haired over there got married!" Suddenly, everything was quiet. Nobody knew whether the drunken saiyan was telling the truth. They all looked at Bulma. Yamcha looked horrified.
"Bulma is, is this true?"
"Yes, it's true." Yamcha continued to stare at her.
"What about me? What about us?"
"What about us? We weren't even together!"
"Yeah, but we could've been!" Yamcha looked at Vegeta, "You took my almost girlfriend you bastard!" Yamcha stood up and tackled Vegeta. The whole party was a disaster. Vegeta and Yamcha were fighting, Goku started singing again, and everybody else was trying to stay out of the way. Eventually, they were able to pull them apart from each other. Everybody left; some were carrying the unconscious Yamcha. Goku could still be heard singing. Vegeta was also unconscious, but Bulma just left him outside. She didn't want to think about what would happen when they found out that she was pregnant.
Sorry, cant think of anything else so you'll have to wait. Please review and i will write more as soon as i finish off the pack of demons out to get me!