Bulma woke up with a smile on her face. She opened her eyes and saw a blue ceiling above her. She remembered falling asleep in Vegeta's arms as he flew her home but she had been asleep the rest of the time. She rolled over and felt something lying next to her. She moved backwards and sat up to she could see. When she was sat up, she looked down at the thing lying next to her and saw Vegeta smirking up at her.
"Hey. Glad you're awake."
Bulma laid back down and rested her head on his chest. Vegeta wound his arms round her shoulders.
"How did you sleep?"
"Excellently. You?"
"Best sleep I've had in a year."
"Isn't that a coincidence!"
Vegeta laughed, genuinely.
"Woman, can I ask you something?"
"Anything."
"Ok well, what ever happened to Yamcha?"
"He died, six months ago."
"Oh. Why didn't you bring him back with the dragon balls?"
"Well, we used the dragon balls just before he died, because we didn't realise he was going to die."
"Oh. What did you wish for?"
"I don't think that's important."
"I do."
"Ok. We wished for you to be safe and for you to come home safely."
Vegeta tightened his grip round Bulma.
"I wonder who thought of those wishes."
"Not me actually. Well yeh me, but I told them to Goku and he made the wishes, because I didn't want to upset Yamcha when we didn't know how long he had to live.
"Oh right. But you are definitely over him now?"
"Of course I am. I love you Vegeta."
"I love you too.