Next day. 7:30

Trunks smiled lightly as he peered over the cot edge at his new sister. He let his hand descend to her face and her fingers reached up to grab hold of it. She giggled happily and pulled on his finger. Trunks chuckled happily and lifted her out of her cot and rested her in his arms. Bra smiled happily and wriggled about.

"I better get you breakfast little miss. But you have to be quiet, we don't want to wake mummy and daddy up ok?"

He opened the door quietly and sneaked down the corridor. He passed his parents door quietly, and made his way down the stairs. He sighed a breath of relief when he finally got into the kitchen and shut the door. He went to the fridge and pulled out her already made bottle and put in the microwave for 20 seconds.

Bra giggled happily and began to suck her thumb. Trunks shook his head and smiled when the sound of the microwave went off. He took out the bottle and held it to Bra's lips. She drank it greedily.

"Wow, anyone would think you hadn't eaten in days! But then again, you are part Saiyen."

Upstairs

Bulma stirred in her sleep when Vegeta's arm wound, subconsciously, round her waist. She yawned sleepily and wriggled backwards until she felt his chest against her back. She felt his chest vibrate as a low groan emitted from his throat. She closed her eyes and sank into his arms.

"Morning."

"Hi."

"You're up early."

"So are you."

"Yeah. I thought I heard something downstairs. Must have been imagining it."

"You weren't. The boy's down there."

"Really? Why would he be up this early…"

"He's feeding the girl."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"That's good of him…I didn't think he would go near her for at least a few days. I'm so proud of him."

"I know."

"I hope Bra turns out just as well."

"We raised one good one, why should the second be any different?"

"It shouldn't. We have to have the same rules for Bra as we had for Trunks. No special treatment, right? We don't want Trunks running off again."

"I didn't treat her any different. it in."

"Ok."

Bulma turned over and slapped his arm playfully.

"Jerk."

"Bitch."

"Arsehole."

"Whore."

"Not bad Vegeta."

"Well, I learnt from the best."

"Yeah, and don't you forget it."

20 minutes later

Bulma yawned as she started down the stairs with Vegeta's arm draped round her waist. They got to the bottom and Bulma smiled when she saw Trunks asleep in the lounge with Bra asleep on his lap. She sighed happily and rested her head on Vegeta's shoulder.

"Aren't they adorable?"

"Woman, I am a Saiyen. I do not say 'adorable'."

"You just did."

Vegeta scowled and walked away into the kitchen. Bulma followed with a sigh and sat down at the table. Vegeta sat down next to her and put his feet up on the table.

"Woman, when are you going to do my breakfast?"

"Do it yourself."

"What?"

"I said, do it yourself. I'm tired."

"So was the boy, but he fed Bra."

"That's different Vegeta. Just do it ok. You want food, you have to make it. I'm not going to."

"What about your breakfast? You don't expect me to make yours too do you?"

"I'm not hungry…I had a huge dinner."

"Woman, you had toast and milk for dinner. Now, I know you don't have a Saiyen appetite, but still, that can't be enough for you."

"Just drop it ok Vegeta? I don't want anything to eat."

"Fine. Suit yourself."

He got up with a growl and headed to the GR. Bulma looked up after him wearily and rested her head in her hands. She closed her eyes and fell asleep again almost instantly.

1:00

Vegeta opened the door of the GR grouchily to see Trunks standing outside with Bra wriggling in his arms.

"Erm…hi dad. I just came to see if you wanted any lunch?"

"Do I have to ask now?"

"Right…so…what do you want?"

"What's your mum making?"

"Mum's not making anything. I'm making it."

"Well, what are you making for her?"

"Nothing. She said she didn't want anything because she had a really big breakfast."

"She told you that?"

"Yeah. I asked her if she was going to make lunch. And she said I could make it myself because she wasn't having anything because she had a really big breakfast and wasn't hungry."

"That little…"

"Dad? What's wrong?"

"Nothing for to worry about. Go inside and feed your sister. I need to talk to your mother."

"Well…ok."

Vegeta frowned a his son walked away and levitated up to the balcony connected with his and Bulma's room. He landed silently and pushed open the door. He walked towards the bathroom door when he heard the shower start. He sighed and waited outside for her to come out. He wasn't in the mood to see her naked right now. Which came as a shock to him….but anyway.

A few minutes later his head shot up when he heard a loud thump echo from inside the bathroom. Is eyebrows knitted together and he shoved open the bathroom door. The shower was still running but Bulma was not under it, and the cubicle door had been pushed open. His eyes flew around the bathroom until they locked onto her, slumped at the bottom of the shower cubicle. Lying over the edge of the shower, half on the floor. He rushed to her side immediately. He grouchily threw a little ki blast at the shower dial and it stopped straight away.

"Woman? Can you hear me?"

He sighed angrily and shook his head.

"Guess we'll have to continue this when you wake up."

He pulled her protectively into his arms, and tried to ignore the fact that she had nothing on while he carried her into the bedroom, and laid her carefully on the bed. He pulled the covers up round her neck and sat on a chair next to the bed and waited for her to wake up.