Chapter Two
Foot Baths
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OH MY GOSH! YOU GUYS LOVE ME! YOU REALLY LOVE ME! I don't think I've ever gotten seven reviews in one day on one chapter of a newer story! -Jumps for joy- Happy Birthday to ClaroBell! Thank You all for your reviews, I feel so loved. Here's another chapter!
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Vegeta settled into his new life. With his new life came luxury, and a four year old with a temper to rival the eruption of Mt. Fuji. He was fed regularly, given new clothes every week, but he had yet to meet the other Saiyan. Bulma had told him the other Saiyan was a bit... well stupid. He wanted to meet him, naturally, to see who he was and what strength he possessed, so Bulma, being the networking child she was, set up a play date for ChiChi and invited her to bring along her pet, Goku.
"Oh Goku-chan, this is Vegeta!" Bulma said happily, introducing the two.
Goku was a small boy with raven hair that strayed every which way, four large bangs, and a grin that could make anyone burst out in a smile. Vegeta only grunted at him, not taking him on his offer to shake hands.
"ChiChi says you're gonna be my playmate!" Goku said happily, putting his arm around Vegeta's shoulders.
Vegeta cringed and scowled.
"That's exactly why I sold you Vegeta, you never smile!" ChiChi said semi- angrily.
"You're just an idiot. You're not even five yet! I'm older than all of you," Vegeta said in a weak rebuttal.
"ChiChi used you own you?" Goku asked innocently.
Vegeta shook Goku's arm off his shoulders and walked over to where Bulma was standing with her hands in her blue jean pockets. ChiChi and Goku stood far enough away not to hear what Bulma and Vegeta were whispering about.
"You've got to be kidding..." he murmured softly.
"Be nice," she whined softly.
"I don't wanna," he whined back.
"I'll pet your tail real nice like."
He blushed.
"I like it when you purr, you're like a kitty!" she giggled.
His blush thickened once more.
"I'll throw in a kiss," she smiled.
"Deal!" he said quickly.
"Be a good Vegeta," she said with a smile, scratching him behind his ear.
Vegeta walked back over to the grinning Goku and semi-frowning ChiChi. Without so much as a word, Vegeta grabbed Goku's arm and drug him away from the overbearing ChiChi to "play". And "play" meant make this guy have a fun time so it seemed like Vegeta was really nice to him. And that meant making sacrifices. He was only five, what would he have to sacrifice?
"So, Goku, how do you like ChiChi's house?" Vegeta asked suddenly as they walked around the compound looking for fun and watching Mrs. Briefs water the flowers.
"It's great! I get my own futon on the floor next to hers! When I'm good, she pets my tail! When I do something she doesn't like..." Goku paused.
"She yanks on it doesn't she?" Vegeta asked softly.
"Uh-huh," the younger Saiyan nodded.
"I know something that makes her happy."
"Really!?"
Vegeta nodded, a devilish grin spreading across his face. Across the immense lawn, Bulma and ChiChi sat at a Little Tykes table complete with chairs, a teacup set, and a small platter of crumpets. Bulma took a bit of the fluffy pastry happily, getting a little whipped cream on her nose.
"When your Saiyan is naughty, you can pull on his tail," ChiChi stated.
"I pinched it one time. He yelped like a kicked puppy," Bulma giggled at the memory.
"When your Saiyan is good, you can pet on his tail."
"Vegeta's always good."
"No he isn't."
"Is too."
"Is not!"
"He is for me! I'm nice to my Saiyan!"
ChiChi gasped.
"I was nice to him too! He was the meanie!"
"Vegeta is not mean! He's the bestest pet ever!"
ChiChi huffed unhappily, taking a sip of her green tea with two lumps of sugar.
"If he gets mean, pull his tail," ChiChi said softly.
"He'll never get mean so I'll never have to pull his tail," Bulma stated.
On the other side of the lawn where Goku and Vegeta were talking, Vegeta was telling Goku how to make ChiChi happy.
"But her feets stinky!" Goku whined.
"That's why you wash them first," Vegeta pointed out.
"She'll like it?" Goku asked innocently.
"She'll love it!" Vegeta reassured him.
"GOKU, TIME TO GO!" ChiChi screamed.
ChiChi's scream echoed in both the Saiyans ears quite unpleasantly. Goku ran off, waving goodbye and giving thanks to Vegeta for the advice. Vegeta looked down at his chubby little hands, gathered a small amount of energy in one and sent it straight at Goku's behind. Goku, sensing a small amount of energy coming straight at him, turned in time to see a small energy ball coming for him and a smirking Vegeta behind it.
"POP!" Goku yelled at the energy ball.
It did just that, it popped in mid-air. Goku took off running once more, leaving a stunned Vegeta in his wake. Later in the evening, after Vegeta got a good petting from Bulma, Bulma asked Vegeta exactly what he and Goku had talked about.
"I told Kakarot to give ChiChi a foot bath," Vegeta stated simply, playing with his new GameBoy.
"Kakarot?" Bulma asked, still holding Vegeta's twitching tail in her lap.
"His Saiyan name. Goku... that's a sissy name."
"What's a foot bath?"
"When you take someone's feet and you wash them, then you rub them with smelly things to make them smell good. It makes the person happy."
"Can I have a foot bath?"
"Maybe."
"Vegeta..."
"What? I'm tired, Buruma-chan..."
"Buruma?"
In the back of Vegeta's head, he knew it would be a long night. And it was already 10PM.
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There's another chapter! I hope it's good, it feels almost rushed to me... Until the next chapter!!
POAS
Foot Baths
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OH MY GOSH! YOU GUYS LOVE ME! YOU REALLY LOVE ME! I don't think I've ever gotten seven reviews in one day on one chapter of a newer story! -Jumps for joy- Happy Birthday to ClaroBell! Thank You all for your reviews, I feel so loved. Here's another chapter!
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Vegeta settled into his new life. With his new life came luxury, and a four year old with a temper to rival the eruption of Mt. Fuji. He was fed regularly, given new clothes every week, but he had yet to meet the other Saiyan. Bulma had told him the other Saiyan was a bit... well stupid. He wanted to meet him, naturally, to see who he was and what strength he possessed, so Bulma, being the networking child she was, set up a play date for ChiChi and invited her to bring along her pet, Goku.
"Oh Goku-chan, this is Vegeta!" Bulma said happily, introducing the two.
Goku was a small boy with raven hair that strayed every which way, four large bangs, and a grin that could make anyone burst out in a smile. Vegeta only grunted at him, not taking him on his offer to shake hands.
"ChiChi says you're gonna be my playmate!" Goku said happily, putting his arm around Vegeta's shoulders.
Vegeta cringed and scowled.
"That's exactly why I sold you Vegeta, you never smile!" ChiChi said semi- angrily.
"You're just an idiot. You're not even five yet! I'm older than all of you," Vegeta said in a weak rebuttal.
"ChiChi used you own you?" Goku asked innocently.
Vegeta shook Goku's arm off his shoulders and walked over to where Bulma was standing with her hands in her blue jean pockets. ChiChi and Goku stood far enough away not to hear what Bulma and Vegeta were whispering about.
"You've got to be kidding..." he murmured softly.
"Be nice," she whined softly.
"I don't wanna," he whined back.
"I'll pet your tail real nice like."
He blushed.
"I like it when you purr, you're like a kitty!" she giggled.
His blush thickened once more.
"I'll throw in a kiss," she smiled.
"Deal!" he said quickly.
"Be a good Vegeta," she said with a smile, scratching him behind his ear.
Vegeta walked back over to the grinning Goku and semi-frowning ChiChi. Without so much as a word, Vegeta grabbed Goku's arm and drug him away from the overbearing ChiChi to "play". And "play" meant make this guy have a fun time so it seemed like Vegeta was really nice to him. And that meant making sacrifices. He was only five, what would he have to sacrifice?
"So, Goku, how do you like ChiChi's house?" Vegeta asked suddenly as they walked around the compound looking for fun and watching Mrs. Briefs water the flowers.
"It's great! I get my own futon on the floor next to hers! When I'm good, she pets my tail! When I do something she doesn't like..." Goku paused.
"She yanks on it doesn't she?" Vegeta asked softly.
"Uh-huh," the younger Saiyan nodded.
"I know something that makes her happy."
"Really!?"
Vegeta nodded, a devilish grin spreading across his face. Across the immense lawn, Bulma and ChiChi sat at a Little Tykes table complete with chairs, a teacup set, and a small platter of crumpets. Bulma took a bit of the fluffy pastry happily, getting a little whipped cream on her nose.
"When your Saiyan is naughty, you can pull on his tail," ChiChi stated.
"I pinched it one time. He yelped like a kicked puppy," Bulma giggled at the memory.
"When your Saiyan is good, you can pet on his tail."
"Vegeta's always good."
"No he isn't."
"Is too."
"Is not!"
"He is for me! I'm nice to my Saiyan!"
ChiChi gasped.
"I was nice to him too! He was the meanie!"
"Vegeta is not mean! He's the bestest pet ever!"
ChiChi huffed unhappily, taking a sip of her green tea with two lumps of sugar.
"If he gets mean, pull his tail," ChiChi said softly.
"He'll never get mean so I'll never have to pull his tail," Bulma stated.
On the other side of the lawn where Goku and Vegeta were talking, Vegeta was telling Goku how to make ChiChi happy.
"But her feets stinky!" Goku whined.
"That's why you wash them first," Vegeta pointed out.
"She'll like it?" Goku asked innocently.
"She'll love it!" Vegeta reassured him.
"GOKU, TIME TO GO!" ChiChi screamed.
ChiChi's scream echoed in both the Saiyans ears quite unpleasantly. Goku ran off, waving goodbye and giving thanks to Vegeta for the advice. Vegeta looked down at his chubby little hands, gathered a small amount of energy in one and sent it straight at Goku's behind. Goku, sensing a small amount of energy coming straight at him, turned in time to see a small energy ball coming for him and a smirking Vegeta behind it.
"POP!" Goku yelled at the energy ball.
It did just that, it popped in mid-air. Goku took off running once more, leaving a stunned Vegeta in his wake. Later in the evening, after Vegeta got a good petting from Bulma, Bulma asked Vegeta exactly what he and Goku had talked about.
"I told Kakarot to give ChiChi a foot bath," Vegeta stated simply, playing with his new GameBoy.
"Kakarot?" Bulma asked, still holding Vegeta's twitching tail in her lap.
"His Saiyan name. Goku... that's a sissy name."
"What's a foot bath?"
"When you take someone's feet and you wash them, then you rub them with smelly things to make them smell good. It makes the person happy."
"Can I have a foot bath?"
"Maybe."
"Vegeta..."
"What? I'm tired, Buruma-chan..."
"Buruma?"
In the back of Vegeta's head, he knew it would be a long night. And it was already 10PM.
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There's another chapter! I hope it's good, it feels almost rushed to me... Until the next chapter!!
POAS
