10:00am Bulma and Vegeta's house

Bulma yawned loudly and stretched her arms above her head. She smiled as she felt something warm work it's way round her waist. She tilted her head upwards and saw Vegeta smirking at her.

"Hey hubby." She giggled as his smirk was replaced with a scowl.

"what did you just call me?"

With another giggle, she propped herself up on her elbows and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Never mind Vegeta."

"Hmph."

She looked down at the other side of his body and saw Trunks curled up next to him with his small arms wrapped round Vegeta's arm.

"Awww."

She looked at Vegeta lovingly.

"That's so sweet. I didn't know he was in here."

"So? Do you have to know everything?"

"Yes. When did he come in?"

"Last night."

"Did he have a nightmare or something?"

"If that's what you humans call it, then yes."

Flashback

Vegeta had his arms curled round his mates shoulder protectively as he watched her sleep, peacefully. He closed his eyes and was just dozing off when a moan echoed down the hallway. The door was shut but it was loud enough to hear. Vegeta sat up, being careful not to wake his wife. He opened the bedroom door as another scared moan travelled through the house. Then all was quite, except for a few muffles coming form Trunks's room. Vegeta walked slowly to his sons room and opened the door to his room. He reached down and turned on the bedside lamp, his eyes travelled over to his sons form, curled up in his bed. His thumb was lodged firmly in his mouth and he had tears trickling down his face. Vegeta walked to his bed and sat down on the edge of it.

"Boy, what's wrong?"

Trunks opened his tearful, blue eyes at him and sat up slowly. He removed his thumb from his mouth and pouted at his father.

"I had a nightmare."

He crawled over his covers and climbed onto Vegeta's lap. Vegeta sighed and rolled his eyes, knowing he couldn't leave his son like that. He put one hand firmly on Trunks's bed and turned off the light with the other. He stood up and carried his son back down the hallway and into his bedroom. Trunks's muffled cries stopped as he looked around. Vegeta climbed into his bed beside Bulma and tucked Trunks in next to him.

"Now sleep."

"Yes dad. Night……love you."

Vegeta's body tensed slightly as he looked down at his son. A yawn escaped Trunks's mouth as he let sleep encircle him. Vegeta smiled at his sons sleeping form trucked the covers round Trunks's shoulders.

"Night boy."

He put his arm back round the woman and pulled her close to him before he himself fell asleep.

End flashback

Bulma giggled at her husband.

"Now I know you can be a good father I should leave you with him more often."

Vegeta scowled at her.

"I only did it because if he had carried on crying I wouldn't have been able to get to sleep."

"Whatever you say Vegeta. Why can't you just admit it?"

"What are you on about now?"

"That you care about him. I know you do, and I know that you know you do."

"Well what are you worrying about if we both know I do?"

"What if he doesn't?"

Vegeta looked at his son.

"Of course he knows woman."

"How? You've never told him you love him. Not once."

"What I say to my son or what I don't say is up to me, not even you can tell me what to say to him."

"I was just wondering that you might want to think about Trunks for once and not just yourself."

"Woman, this argument is becoming tiresome."

Bulma climbed over his body and stood next to the bed with her hands on her hips.

"Fine."

She picked Trunks's up in her arms and started to walk out.

"But you can make your own breakfast."

Vegeta growled as she walked out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

12:35 Bulma and Vegeta's house

Bulma waved her son off happily as he flew away in the direction of Goku's house. She sighed and walked into the living room where Vegeta was stuffing his face with crisps and flicking through TV channels. She sat down on the edge of the sofa, grabbed the remote off of him and turned off the TV. He looked at her and scowled.

"What did you do that for?"

"I wanted to talk to you."

"Why?"

"Because…I feel bad. About this morning."

Vegeta sat up properly and looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

"Well…I know how hard it is for you to tell people you love them. It's just when I saw you both there and you telling me about how he said he loved you and you didn't answer……I just thought maybe it would make him happy. But…you were right. He does know you love him."

"What do you want really? You never admit you're wrong unless you want something."

Bulma smirked at him slyly.

"I want you to play with him more."

"What?"

"Oh come on Vegeta. It's not that hard. If you play with him for me, I'll let you train with him. Think about it, it might help him become a super Saiyen faster and you know how much you'd like that."

Vegeta played this thought over and over in his head.

"One hour playing and then the rest of the day training."

"Woah. Vegeta, he's only four. If we stick to that agreement he'll be dead within a few days. But does that mean you'll do it?"

Vegeta shrugged his shoulders and Bulma smiled greatly. She leant down and lay her body on top of her husband's. He wrapped his arms round her waist and pulled her closer to him as she leant down and nipped his nose before sinking deep into his mouth. Vegeta pushed her back slightly.

"Wait. Where's the boy?"

"Gone to play with Goten."

Vegeta scowled.

"I don't know why he likes Kakarot's brat so much."

"Oh come on Vegeta, Goten's a lovely boy. Besides, Goku will be there so you can be sure he'll get some training done!"

He rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Even better. (sarcastic)"

"Come on Vegeta, just lighten up. Stop spoiling the mood."

Vegeta smirked at her and held her tighter.

"Whatever you say woman."

He ran his tongue across her bottom lip causing her to giggle. She ran her hands down his arms and started nibbling his ear affectionately. He started whispering things in her ear making her blush.

"You would do that?"

"We'll see."

"Vegeta!"

He smirked at her and sank his tongue into her mouth.