A/N: I know, it took me forever to update. Sorry. It was my first week of school (pretty early) and I had homework. Thank you mini buu, Vampiress-06, and ocean-warrior17.
Today was Friday and everyone was ready to go to The Limelight tonight. ChiChi pulled into the school lot hoping that this day would go pretty fast.
"Hi Yamcha." ChiChi waved and giggled thinking about what Bulma told her.
'He was a horrible kisser...He didn't last long at all...It was so small I don't think he hit puberty yet!' Bulma's words rung through ChiChi's head.
"Hey ChiChi. What's so funny." Yamcha had no clue what she was laughing about.
"Nothing, it was just a little joke that someone told me." Chichi laughed and walked away.
Yamcha just forgot about it and made his way in the school. He was a confused boy. Many things that he wanted, he was afraid of. At first he wanted a girlfriend, so he got nervous around every girl. Now, he wants sex, so he panics at everything sexual. Maron was the first girl he saw naked in person. He almost died that night, but she forced him to do it.
"Hey." Yamcha felt someone now holding his hand.
"Hi Bulma!" Yamcha gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"What time are you leaving school today?" Bulma bit off of a doughnut she had.
"I have to go home at lunch, but I should be back on Sunday."
"I'm going to miss you." Bulma cooed.
"Don't worry, we'll go out next weekend." Yamcha said as the two took their seat in class.
The day went by too slowly for Bulma. It was only lunch time and it felt like she was at school for days.
"We're going to get some pizza. Wanna come?" ChiChi invited.
"No thanks, I'm not in the mood for pizza." Bulma sighed.
Yamcha had already headed for the airport, so Bulma had no one to eat with unless she got pizza.
"Where are you going?" Bulma asked Vegeta as he got in his car.
"I'm going to go get Chinese. Got a problem?"Vegeta glared at her.
"Can I come?"
"No."
"Please?" Bulma asked sweetly.
"Whatever, get in."
Bulma ran to the other side of the car and sat down.
"I'm starving! I hope we don't have to wait long to get our food." Bulma rubbed her flat stomach.
"Yeah, you need to eat. Badly." Vegeta poked her belly.
"Hey! I like being thin." Bulma crossed her arms.
"You're too skinny." Vegeta complained.
"What guy do you know would pick a fat chick over this." Bulma ran her hand across her body.
"I myself, like a little meat on my women." Vegeta parked in the restaurant lot.
"Well, you should be glad that I'm not your woman." Bulma unbuckled her seatbelt and got out.
They ordered their drinks after they were seated at a small two person table.
"What will you have to eat?" The waitress was a fairly attractive Asian girl who was about 19.
"I'll just have the buffet." Vegeta said not wanting to wait for his food.
"Same." Bulma said getting up and making her way to the large buffet.
Bulma got a relatively small meal while Vegeta piled his plate with food.
"You're such a pig." Bulma said disguised.
"Why? Because I'm not anorexic like you?" Vegeta didn't look up from his food.
"I'm not!" Bulma was about to yell but stopped herself. "You still don't eat as much as Goku."
Bulma ate her food in silence since Vegeta wasn't a big talker. The waitress came around with the bill and set it in front of Vegeta. Vegeta pulled out his cell phone and started punching a few numbers.
"What are you doing?" Bulma was a little embarrassed that he was about to talking on the phone when the waitress was waiting for the money.
"I'm going to see how much you owe me." Vegeta was using his phone's calculator.
"You gonna make the poor girl pay for her own food?" The waitress put her hands are her hips.
"Yeah." Vegeta said as if it was very obvious.
"That's not very gentlemen-like." The waitress stuck her nose in the air and turned away from Vegeta.
"Fine!" Vegeta gave in and put his credit card on the table.
The waitress picked it up and walked to the register.
"I love you." Bulma joked.
"Shut up bitch." Vegeta pretended to be mad, but Bulma knew better.
"You got something on your face." Bulma pointed to a piece of rice.
"Leave it."
"No, I'm notgoing to be seenwith someone who has rice on their face."
"Well go back to school."
Bulma ignored him and reached across the table to wipe his face.
"You have something on your face too." Vegeta got a napkin and wiped her whole face. "Damn, it was just you."
"Shut up!" Bulma pushed his hand away laughing.
"Let's go." Vegeta pulled out his keys and made his way to the door when he got his card back.
Bulma followed and got in his car as they headed back to school.
"You don't have a girlfriend?" Bulma asked trying to start conversation.
"Never had, never will. Why, did you want to make an offer?"
"No, I was just wondering."
Bulma was quiet for a minutes and the awkwardness was killing her.
"Why don't you have a girlfriend?" Bulma broke the silence.
"What are they go for? What more does a girlfriend have that an associate doesn't. I can fuck a girl without going out with her."
Bulma tried to think of how a girlfriend was better than a friend, but she couldn't find an arguable reason. They pulled into the lot and Bulma stepped out before Vegeta could even shut off the engine. The others weren't back from the pizza place, but they still had twenty minutes.
"I still wanted to thank you for lunch." Bulma smiled as Vegeta stepped out.
"How do you plan on doing that?" Vegeta said with a smirk.
"With a hug." Bulma caught his meaning.
She walked around the car and gave Vegeta a close hug. Her body was pressed to his and he was pushed against the car. His hands rested on her hips while hers was around his neck. Bulma didn't intend for the hug to be so sexual but ignored the closeness.
"Damn, all I do is buy you lunch and I get all of that? What will I get if I really spend some money on you?" Vegeta spoke after she pulled away.
"You get the same thing." Bulma glared at him. "I'm sick of all of you sexual harassment."
"Sexual harassment?" Vegeta spoke as if she said the dumbest thing in the world.
"Yes, continuous unwanted sexual advances is sexual harassment." Bulma spoke intelligently.
"Whatever." Vegeta didn't care.
"Come on perv boy, let's go inside." Bulma and Vegeta walked into the school.
In class, people were working with partners. They were to design a profile of them if they were from feudal times. Bulma worked with Vegeta in Yamcha's absence.
"After we're done we have to write a story about a quest that we will go on." Bulma told Vegeta.
"I'm done. Are you?" Vegeta showed Bulma his finished paper.
"Yeah, see?" Bulma handed it to Vegeta who looked it over.
"You did one thing wrong." Vegeta erased something that Bulma had written down.
Bulma glanced at the paper and saw that where it asked for 'sex', Vegeta wrote 'never'.
"Give that back you dick-wad!" Bulma snatched the paper from him and undid his correction.
"It's not my fault." Vegeta snickered.
"I should have never told you that. Now you're never going to let me live it down." Bulma shook her head smiling.
"Like I said, I can help you change that." Vegeta shrugged his shoulders.
"No way!" Bulma scooted away as if Vegeta was disgusting looking.
"Have it your way." Vegeta said.
"If we keep on talking, we're never going to get this done." Bulma began to write.
"We have free period today. We can always do it in there." Vegeta leaned back in his chair.
"You can do what you want, I'm finishing my half right now." Bulma continued to work on the other part of the assignment.
Bulma walked around her bedroom with ChiChi on speaker phone. She had was getting ready to go to The Limelight.
"Why wouldn't I be ready? I have a couple of hours before we go." Bulma looked through he closet for something to wear to The Limelight.
"You're just the type that takes ages to get ready." ChiChi talked from the other end.
"Why did you get ready so early?" Bulma asked.
"Goku's coming over. We were going to this movie on HBO. I heard it was really good."
"What is it called?"
"I don't know. I just want to see it."
"I may watch it if I have time."
"I have to go now, Goku's here, but you better be ready when it's time to go."
"I will. Bye ChiChi!" Bulma pressed the button to terminate the connection.
Bulma decided to take ChiChi's advice and get ready in advance. She put on a pink and brown tight mid-drift. Her loose skirt matched her shirt and pink sandals completed the outfit. Bulma wanted to look a little different so she puffed her hair out into an afro (I think that style was hilarious). As Bulma finished her make-up, there was a small knock at her door.
"Come in!" She called out to her visitor.
Vegeta stepped into the room wearing an all black denim outfit.
"Good, you're ready." Vegeta looked her over. "What the hell did you do to your hair?"
"The real question is, why are you here?" Bulma pointed her lip gloss at him.
"We all know how long you take to get ready. I just came to make sure that everyone doesn't get here with you walking around half naked."
"I don't need anyone to check on me. I'm already dressed." Bulma crossed her arms.
"Good for you." Vegeta laid on her bed and turned on her TV.
"Oh Vegeta, you can watch TV and lay on the bed." Bulma said sarcastically.
Vegeta ignored her and turned to HBO. They were soon very into the movie. It was a romance with a lot of action (fighting action). The movie was pretty good. Vegeta was on his back with his head on a pillow near the headboard of the bed. He took off his jacket and was now in a black tank. Bulma was also on her back with her head resting on Vegeta's chest. His hand was wrapped around Bulma and placed on her exposed stomach. He was slowly rubbing and caressing her, running his hand over her skin. A finger or two would occasionally dip below the waistband of Bulma's skirt, but she chose not to say anything. Vegeta decided to try his luck and ran his hand up her shirt. He started to gently knead her breast. Bulma did not stop him at first, but something ran through her mind.
'Yamcha.' Bulma thought. 'I can't be unfaithful to my boyfriend.'
Bulma grabbed Vegeta's hand and moved it back down to her stomach. Bulma also thought it was best that she stop feeling on him too. Vegeta's other arm was on his own stomach and Bulma was constantly rubbing his biceps. Her hand would also trace his abs, but she decided to stop this too. It was 8:45 and Bulma was waitingfor the other's arrivals.
Goku was laying on the couch with ChiChi watching the end of the movie. They were laying on their sides with ChiChi's back in Goku's chest. Goku had his arms around ChiChimaking her feelsafe and comfortable with him. Every couple of seconds, Goku would whisper in ChiChi's ear how much he enjoyed being with her, how right it felt, and how he never wanted to leave.
"I never want to leave either, but we have to go to Bulma's now." As ChiChi reluctantly stood up, Goku groaned and followed.
They made their way out to Goku's car and headed for Bulma's house. The conversation consisted of their feelings about their first date. They were both very excited. Bulma only lived a few houses away, so the journey was short lived. The couple was sent up to Bulma's room by Mrs. Briefs.When they walked in,they sawBulma and Vegeta cuddled up on Bulma's bed. They just brushed it off.
"Hey! Where's Krillin, Maron, and 18?" ChiChi sat on the bed with the other two.
"I don't know, they should be on their way." Bulma said.
"You didn't notice me?" 18 was standing in the door.
"Why do you always come whenever we ask about you?" ChiChi laughed at the irony.
"I saw Krillin and Maron pull up. They should be up here in a few seconds." 18 said.
"What time does this place close?" Goku asked.
"It closes at two or three in the morning. It depends on how busy it is." Vegeta sat up.
"Hey guys!" Krillin now entered the room with Maron.
"Good, are we ready to go?" Bulma asked everyone.
"Yeah! Let's go!" Goku walked towards the door.
Everyone followed Goku out to the cars and they all headed for The Limelight.
A/N: How's it gonna be at The Limelight? Bulma seems to be more of a cheater than Yamcha. I'll try to get the next chapter up ASAP (I love that song by T.I.). Make sure that you review!
