Title: When, Where, What Time?

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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, although I wish I did…hmm…that would be GREAT! .

Authors Note:

Hey there everyone! What is up? Well, I am updating once again because I want to get this story fully re-posted for everyone so I can start on a new one and what not. Anyways, I was reading over the last few chapters, like chapter five and chapter six…it never occurred to me that I forgot to include the part when everyone finds out about Bulma and Vegeta. In the original chapter, I skip it all and go straight into the holidays, and even then I skip around a lot of things that might have happened…

So I came up with an idea…Of course, some chapters after this may be short, including this one. But instead of including all the holidays in one chapter, I've decided to spread them out. So it is kind of like this, all the fall and winter holidays will have their own chapters. And I am thinking I'll make them more long, but I cannot promise much.

Okay, the first holiday that we have is Halloween, that is this chapter. And this one may be quit short, if so, I'll post another chapter tomorrow…so lets see what happens.

Enjoy and please review!

Chapter Five: Halloween

It had been almost two months since Bulma and Vegeta had started their 'love' interest in one another. No one, not even ChiChi knew about them. It was like nothing had ever changed. Although, Bulma and Vegeta did make agreements not to flirt with too many people, just because they weren't 'open' about their relationship didn't mean they should ruin it before it even began.

Of course, Bulma missed telling ChiChi and 18 about Vegeta, she wanted to brag so much but had to find restraints. But the holidays were coming around the corner, almost Thanksgiving and Christmas. Bulma and Vegeta had recently discussed the possibility of telling the gang about them on New Years. But nothing was set in stone.

"Hey there B, I can't believe it is almost Halloween," ChiChi said.

"Oh I know, I think it is going to be awesome tonight, at the party at least," Bulma said. "What is your costume?"

"It is a surprise, I just hope no one else will be wearing the same thing," ChiChi said. "What about you 18, Bulma?"

"I am not sure yet," 18 stated plainly.

"Why not? The Halloween party is tonight and you need a costume. Halloween wouldn't be the same without them," ChiChi said with a giggle.

"I'm sure," 18 said.

"Ha. Well, I love Halloween," ChiChi said. "Don't you B?"

"I don't know, we are getting kind of old for 'dressing' up and crap," Bulma said.

"I know, Halloween is so over rated," 18 said.

"Well you both are sore doodles. Halloween parties have always been fun, I always love this time of the year. It is when all the holidays come in a month row and it is non-stop parties."

"You would say that Chi," Bulma said.

ChiChi rolled her eyes, "B, you still haven't told us what your costume is going to look like."

"I'm with 18 on this one, I'm not sure yet," Bulma said, shrugged her shoulders gently.

"I cannot believe you two," ChiChi said.

"Oh Chi, it is fine," 18 said.

"Whatever," ChiChi said. "So, what time are you going to be there Bulma?"

"I'm not sure, I have to go to the office for a few, but I should be there about eight, I promise."

"Good…We need to talk…we barely see you anymore," ChiChi said.

"I know but-"

"B, no buts, we miss hanging out with you. It has almost been two months and you hardly call anymore and you didn't go to the party last Saturday," 18 stated.

"I know, I'm sorry, I've just been really busy, that's all," Bulma said with a sigh. "I promise I'll be there tonight."

Bulma felt bad for how she was treating her friends, her closet and dearest people in her life, and she was pushing them away. She could wait till either New Year to tell everyone or end this with Vegeta. An Bulma certainly did not want to end their 'love' experiment. She was having way too much fun with him.

The day had gone by quickly, Bulma walked into her house, quickly greeted by her mother.

"Hey sweetie," Bunny said. "Do you have any plans for tonight? I know you have been doing a lot with that Mr. Vegeta lately."

"Well actually there is this Halloween party tonight that I promise the gang that I would go to," Bulma said with a smile.

"Well that sounds like fun," her mother turned to get a sip of her water. "So, what do on plan on wearing? I mean your costume."

"That is the thing, I don't know really, that is why I was in a hurry to get home so I could come up with something, ya know it?"

"Well, have fun," Bunny smiled at Bulma. "Oh Bulma, are you planning on staying out all night?"

"Yes mother," Bulma was walking to the stairs.

"Well, I have to leave for a business trip tonight, again…I'm sorry, but make sure you have what you need because I am going to lock up the house."

"Okay," Bulma ran upstairs. Closing the door she sat down on her bed, "What should my costume be?"

Bulma grinned and went inside her closet, she knew exactly what she was going to wear.

-Seven Thirty-five-

"Bulma dear, I am heading out the door," Bunny yelled up to her daughter.

Bulma stuck her head out the door, "Okay mom, I'll see you later."

"Your father won't be back until Thanksgiving and I'll be back in three days! Okay?"

"Sounds good," Bulma replied.

"I love you, and I'll call you," Bunny paused, the door bell rang. Opening the door she was greeted by Vegeta. "Hey there Vegeta, she is upstairs. I'm leaving, Bye Bulma."

"By mother," Bulma walked back into her bathroom.

"Woman?"

"What? " Bulma pocked her head out the door, "I didn't know you were here."

"Your mother let me in," Vegeta was wearing a pair of leather pants with a black belt and black boots, no shirt.

"Wow…what are you supposed to be?"

"I don't know really…I was going for a vampire slut…is it working?"

"Oh yea…sexy boy!" Bulma grinned and walked out of her bathroom. "What about me?" Bulma twirled for him. She was wearing a black mini skirt with a white halter-top and black knee high boots with heels.

"What are you?"

"I'm going for a vampire prostitute. I don't know really, anything to look slutt-er than you," Bulma winked at him.

"Ha. Ha," Vegeta wrapped his arms around Bulma and kissed her passionately.

"I thought Bulma would be here by now? I mean, it is almost eight," ChiChi looked at the clock.

"Don't worry Chi, she will be here," 18 said. "Why don't you go dance with Goku to distract you for awhile. By the time you are done, B will have already been here looking for you."

"Sounds good," ChiChi smiled happily, grabbed Goku, they headed down to the dance floor. They were hopping and dancing crazily.

"Wow? Did I miss something?" 18 turned around, Bulma smiled at her.

"Ha. I am so glad you came, Chi was ready to have a heart attack," 18 stated.

"I'm sorry, I got caught in traffic," Bulma hugged 18. "But it looks like Chi and Goku are having some fun. Where is Krillen? Why aren't you two dancing?"

"Oh, well we were about to but I decided to wait for you or whatever…"

"Oh well, I am here, so go dance, I'll be down there in a few," Bulma smiled. 18 obeyed and her and Krillen danced their way into the dancing crowd.

"Hey there sexy," Vegeta whispered in Bulma's right ear softly as he placed his hands on her hips.

"What took you so long? I missed you," Bulma said.

"Yea…right…" Vegeta smirked.

"I want to go dance," Bulma turned and faced her secret love. "Please…"

"But what about the gang, they might see us."

"They've seen us dance before, and besides, we plan on telling them about us on New Years anyway, so lets go dance."

"Okay," Vegeta and Bulma kissed quickly and walked out to the dance floor. They were greeted by their friends and other smiling faces. Bulma laughed and dance with Vegeta, the whole gang was having a good time.

Author's Note:

Hey there you guys, what is up? Well I told you that this was going to be a short chapter. They are going to kind of be for another two more chapters I think, or maybe just the Thanksgiving one. But I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and I promise, another update will come shortly!

Hope you come back for more, Please Review and God Bless.