Oh how he had cringed when the bell finally rang. She had grinned behind her book trying to pretend the entire class wasn't switching between staring at her and then him. Quickly she had introduced him as her guest and told them that he would be dogging her for the rest of the day, she hadn't said it so bluntly though, and in turn had earned an interesting look from the alien. He hadn't ever seen her be nice and polite now that she thought about it.
When they were told of their new class assignment it became all she could do not to cry, they would have to do a report on a royal house. 'He's gonna give me Vegeta, please no, I'd avoid him like the plague if I could get away with it.' When she received her person it was all she could do not to break out laughing and cry in relief. The heir of Fry-Pan Mountain, also known as Chi-Chi. She started snickering slightly as she began filling out the information of her list of needs, she knew most of the information off the top of her head and even had a few interesting facts to add. She ignored the blond that had been assigned to interview Vegeta. She sent him a look that translated to 'You brought this on yourself.' He had glared at her before reluctantly answering a few of the questions being given to him.
Turning her attention back to her sheet she pulled out her cell phone. Hitting speed dial she waited for someone to pick up the phone at the Son house. "Chi-Chi? Hi, I would have thought Goku would answer."
"I've sent him out to train, he's driving me nuts, won't hardly let me stand. I'm telling you Bulma I'm never getting pregnant again, forget the physical stuff the biggest pain I have is my husband's doting." Bulma laughed, air head Son-kun might be but he was devoted too, and Chi-Chi was the sole benefactor of that right now. She didn't pity the woman, well maybe a little.
"Well you tricked him into this remember, brought it upon yourself, and don't you dare tell me about the sex. The thought of him procreating makes me wish to be violently ill, I mean the man is my equivalent to a brother, the thought is appalling and unnatural." She received a lot of laughter for that one; she got a second round after she explained her class project. She was still waiting for the laughter to die down five minutes later when her teacher reached her side.
"Bulma no phone calls in class."
"I'm sorry Sir but the irony of the project is I know Chi-Chi. She's laughing at me right now, she thinks it's funny too, here look." Handing him the nearly completed sheet she watched his eyebrows shoot up.
"Married?"
"And due any day now, so if I fly out of the room…she went into labor." He nodded and handed her the worksheet, she was receiving a few glares from surrounding students once they head her directly asking her assignment the questions, she didn't once have to use the computer to find a fact. Her list of resources was titled presence of event, and from the mouth of the Princess.
It did not go unmissed to him that she received more fear from her classmates and teachers than he did. He was more of a curiosity to the weaklings; he was also beginning to wonder as to how little Bulma knew of their planets treaties while so many others knew nearly all that was common knowledge. The deal was simple enough, he would live on the mud-ball of a planet for a year and then their most promising heir would do the same on his home planet. The time of travel between the two planets would not be counted; Bulma had proven through her intelligence that she would be the one to complete her planets end of the bargain. But what had she thought about the deal, or more likely, where had she been when all this was agreed upon.
She was talking with a friend and when she had spoken of the other male he had thought for a moment of competition. While normally the thought of it didn't bother him, he wanted none of it with her. She was a challenge on her own and he needed no other to take her attentions.
She was not a Sayain; she was weaker than a new born babe. But what she lacked in power she made up in spirit and fire. He knew of no woman that would stand up to him and hold her own, she wasn't like any other he had ever met. Even his mother had only used his father for the status, just as his father had used his mother for an heir. The only thing she wanted for him was for him to stay away, something he didn't want to do. At night she filled his dreams, each one growing more erotic than the night before.
He wanted her, he wanted her because she was different, she was somehow still pure, no matter that she had obviously gone through dark times. He wanted her because she was a fire that he knew would never be diminished. She would never make things boring.
Throughout the entire day he she had felt him staring at her. The moment the end of class bell had rang she had smirked at his obvious pain. She wasn't stupid. She knew that Son-kun shared many of the same attributes as Vegeta. The eating, strength and tail were the biggest clues; she was going to need to talk to Goku and Chi-Chi. It was obvious that the Prince didn't know what Goku was, she wasn't so sure that his kind would let her friends be. Goku loved to fight but he fought for peace, that and he was having a family, what would they think of a half breed? Shaking the depressing thoughts from her head she placed her face in her arms. The class was math, they were lucky she did the homework for this class. It was too easy; she did harder equations when she worked with her father.
Thankfully the teacher she had for this class was ignorant to all, his back and bald head all the students ever saw. Setting her watch, one that gave a small electric shock to wake her up and not a noise, she was asleep and hadn't closed her eyes for more than a minute when the shock came. Writing down the homework, and noting that she had already done it, she grabbed her bag and headed for lunch. Finding a drink that was ninety percent caffeine or more. Laughing inwardly at the expression Vegeta gave to the school provided food she was content with eating a bagel and dozing through the noise. When the bell rang she pulled her exhausted body off of the uncomfortable seat and moved to her next class. Ignoring the Sayain Prince was her top priority, her dire need of sleep kept him, and most of the other students, from bothering her too much. No one dared play a prank on her while she slept; the rumors of what she could and would do were too frightening. If they only knew that she was the Crimson Kiss they wouldn't even look at her. She couldn't wait to hear the news of her actions last night. The best part was that she would never be blamed for it, she took care to change her looks, and none of the thugs she took out would go to a forensic team. Even then they would have nothing to compare her dna to.
Well took forever but I have it finally finished. I know this is a SLOW work in progress but my preferences lie in other fics, this is something I work on on and off. I DO however have some pretty big things planned. REVIEW
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