Will you be my Valentine?
AN: Could it be?????? After MONTHS of forgetting about this story could I actually be updating???! Yes! It's true! Woot! Another chapter . Thanx for everyone's reviews! Wow... lots 'o exclamation marks =P
Chapter VI
Bulma looked down as she sipped the last of her wine 'Oh, now what? Oh shit, I wish I had planned better. ::sigh:: Well I gotta do something.'
She set her glass down and looked across the table at Vegeta who was finishing the last of his food, the abyss that is his stomach actually becoming quite full. "So Vegeta..." she started, her mind racing about for a plan. "Uh.... Would you.... Um...."
"Spit it out woman! For someone who's supposed to be a genius you sound remarkably dense." Vegeta said with a mocking smirk.
Bulma's eyes narrowed just as she thought of an idea "I was just going to ask you if you'd like to watch a movie with me tonight." she said in a huff, crossing her arms over her chest 'I am not dense nor do I sound it!'
Vegeta raised an eyebrow in interest but then resumed a look of stony coldness.
"No, I wouldn't like." With that he got up and was proceeding in leaving the room until Bulma's voice and stopped him.
"And why not? Dare I ask?" Bulma said, muttering the last part to herself. "It's not like you've got anything better to do anyways." She mirrored one of Vegeta's own smirks and thought to herself, 'All you do is train and eat. You're not eating now and for some reason (only the Kais know why) you're not training, so you honestly don't have anything better to do.' "Its gunna be a horror movie. What's 'a matter Vegeta? Don't tell me you're afraid of horror movies?" She had to suppress a giggle. She knew darn well he wouldn't actually be scared but she also knew taunting him was the best way to get him to do exactly what she wanted.
Vegeta let out a low growl 'Damn her. She's right. Training is out of the question and I can't let her think that I, the Prince of all Saiyans, am afraid of what these humans think is horror. ::sigh:: At least I'll be able to laugh at her when she cries in fear during the would be scary parts.' He thought with amusement.
"Alright woman." He said as he turned around to face her. "I'll watch you're little movie."
With that said he left the room with Bulma calling out after him. "Living room, ten o'clock!" End Chapter VI
(AN: Sorry 'bout the short chapter... it's mostly due to time constrains on the computer -- Oh! And sorry about how long this fic is taking me and for being so lazy. I will try to get this done and over with! As always........ Review please! )
AN: Could it be?????? After MONTHS of forgetting about this story could I actually be updating???! Yes! It's true! Woot! Another chapter . Thanx for everyone's reviews! Wow... lots 'o exclamation marks =P
Chapter VI
Bulma looked down as she sipped the last of her wine 'Oh, now what? Oh shit, I wish I had planned better. ::sigh:: Well I gotta do something.'
She set her glass down and looked across the table at Vegeta who was finishing the last of his food, the abyss that is his stomach actually becoming quite full. "So Vegeta..." she started, her mind racing about for a plan. "Uh.... Would you.... Um...."
"Spit it out woman! For someone who's supposed to be a genius you sound remarkably dense." Vegeta said with a mocking smirk.
Bulma's eyes narrowed just as she thought of an idea "I was just going to ask you if you'd like to watch a movie with me tonight." she said in a huff, crossing her arms over her chest 'I am not dense nor do I sound it!'
Vegeta raised an eyebrow in interest but then resumed a look of stony coldness.
"No, I wouldn't like." With that he got up and was proceeding in leaving the room until Bulma's voice and stopped him.
"And why not? Dare I ask?" Bulma said, muttering the last part to herself. "It's not like you've got anything better to do anyways." She mirrored one of Vegeta's own smirks and thought to herself, 'All you do is train and eat. You're not eating now and for some reason (only the Kais know why) you're not training, so you honestly don't have anything better to do.' "Its gunna be a horror movie. What's 'a matter Vegeta? Don't tell me you're afraid of horror movies?" She had to suppress a giggle. She knew darn well he wouldn't actually be scared but she also knew taunting him was the best way to get him to do exactly what she wanted.
Vegeta let out a low growl 'Damn her. She's right. Training is out of the question and I can't let her think that I, the Prince of all Saiyans, am afraid of what these humans think is horror. ::sigh:: At least I'll be able to laugh at her when she cries in fear during the would be scary parts.' He thought with amusement.
"Alright woman." He said as he turned around to face her. "I'll watch you're little movie."
With that said he left the room with Bulma calling out after him. "Living room, ten o'clock!" End Chapter VI
(AN: Sorry 'bout the short chapter... it's mostly due to time constrains on the computer -- Oh! And sorry about how long this fic is taking me and for being so lazy. I will try to get this done and over with! As always........ Review please! )