Disclaimer: Umm ok, hi. Merry Chri- wait can't say it I might offend someone. Happy Holidays! I haven't updated in a while because my forester sister came last Wednesday and she's been bugging the hell out of me ever since. I told her to go in the other room for a good 2 hours because I had "Personal stuff to do on the computer". Oh well, I don't own DBZ, but I got all excited when I saw something that was kind of shaped like it in my stocking, it was only socks though.

"Maybe you should try to stay awake. Get some of that coffee that your father likes so much"

Bulma gently pulled away from Vegeta. The feeling out of his arms, made her feel cold and missed place. She turned around to run back into his arms but they were folded.

"Get the coffee"

Bulma rolled her eyes and exited to the kitchen, as Vegeta sat and relaxed into the couch. 'How am I supposed to tell her?' he questioned himself. Vegeta was thinking about what he just discovered, when he was holing his wife. He smirked, 'It's has very strong ki, higher than average saiyan brats, but is it healthy?' So many thoughts entered Vegeta's mind as he thought about his oncoming child. Would it be healthy, stronger than Kakarrot's brat, would it even be born?

Bulma reentered the room holding a cup with steam seeping from the mocha colored fluid inside.

"What's wrong?"

Bulma walked over and sat down beside her husband. For once he looked nervous.

"Vegeta…?"

"Womanyourpregnamt" Vegeta spat out quickly and quietly.

"Pardon?"

He looked at Bulma who was still giving him her 'what the hell' look, and sighed. He looked her in the eye and held on to his armrest as tight as he could with out damaging it…badly.

"Woman, your going to have my baby" Vegeta mumbled. He refused to say it again. She would find out eventually, anyway. He looked in her direction and could tell she heard him correctly.

"Well, how do you know, when did you find out?"

"When I was holding you I felt a second ki… it was coming from inside you. That means your probably 3 or 4 earth months into"

Bulma started the play with her fingers. She watched them intensely. With millions of questions running through each of their heads Bulma broke the ice.

"I'm a little confused, but I'm still happy. I am getting older, and I was going to have a child sooner or later."

She grabbed his hand quickly, before he was able to pull away and avoid a 'touching' moment, and looked into his eyes.

"And I'm ecstatic that you are the father"

Vegeta tried to keep the 'why me' look on his face, but it was getting harder and harder with the woman smiling at him. Vegeta had been defeated. Bulma smiled as she once again found herself in Vegeta's arm, as he kissed her forehead.

"You will be a damn good mother, I know that much. I couldn't choose a better woman to bear my child. Even if she is a loud mouthed, arrogant, alien"

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that on account that I'm so tired" Bulma yawned "Maybe I'll just close my eyes for a little while"

"Bulma, no! Stay awake!"

"But Vegeta it's so hard…I can't help it…" Bulma said as she slowly drifted away to an unknown hell.

Vegeta groaned as he laid Bulma down on the couch. 'Here we go again' he thought as began to leave the room, but something made him stop. He looked at Bulma and saw that she was mouthing something.

'Your not Vegeta, your not Vegeta'

A/N: Sorry this was so short, but I was just trying to fit the pregnant thing in somewhere, so…. yea. I want to thank everyone who told me about the coma pregnant thing, it helped. It is going to make the story longer, yay! I don't have a lot to say…. so LEAVE A COMMENT! And Happy Holidays!