A/N: In reply to the person who reviewed about the Goku and Chichi thing being too much and whatever: I understand what you mean but let me explain myself so that no one reports me. I wanted to do this mostly on Bulma and Vegeta but I am doing a little on everyone it's my way of being descriptive. I promise more BV in the rest sorry for any misunderstandings and thank you for bringing that to my attention.

Chapter 5

His house was warm and Chichi felt warm in his arms. Everything about him and the house just whispered home. Was this what she wanted? If someone found out she was in love with a Saiyan they would surely have something to say. That's when she figured she better keep it to herself.

He looked down at Chichi feeling so many things at once, most of which he could not understand. Why are the earthlings afraid of Saiyans? There must have been something he missed. He didn't think that he was scary and he didn't understand why Chichi ran the first few times. Then there was the fact that she was in his arms right now. What was going on exactly?

"Chichi?"

She looked up at him,"Hm?"

"Well I just wanted to ask you a question. Why did you come back? I thought I scared you away. I think I asked you this before but I really want to know."

"um well I told you that I wasn't really sure what I felt but I think I am pretty sure now. I love you Kakarot."

He looked at her with less confusion on his face then there had ever been. She smiled out of pleasure that he knew what she was talking about.

"I think I love you too Chichi."

They starred at each other for the longest time, like they were lost. She put her arms around his neck and they began to kiss. Kakarot put his arms around her waist. Chichi lifted her head up as he kissed her neck. It was all going good until she felt a prick on her neck that made her jump back and cry out, "Ow! What was that?"

He looked confused, "What?"

"Did you just bite me?"

He looked around, "Yeah. Why? Did I do something wrong?"

"You bit me."

"I know."

"I don't want you to bite me. You're not supposed to bite me."

"I'm not?"

No."

Over the next few weeks Bulma got called to Vegeta's room a lot. She didn't really understand why she was picked out of everyone. But she tried not to let it get to her. In the long run she had more important things to worry about.

Presents were sent to her everyday from the prince who was just in the next room. They were beautiful jewels, silvers, crystals, and gold, but none would make up for the family she had lost and left behind. She did however take a liking to one of the presents, a dog. A simple dog was the one thing that she was happy with. He thought the dog got too much attention from her but didn't do anything about it. Pretty much everything he gave to her ended up on or in the dog's possession a week later.

Vegeta liked to have her with him for various reasons, some he'll never admit to. She was always quite while she looked around at things in the house and for her dog. Vegeta could never tell what she was thinking and he wasn't sure that he wanted to most of the time. Still there was something about her that he liked, he just didn't know what it was exactly.

The thing that concerned him most was the possibility that she would leave him. Of course there was no way that the earthlings could over power them and take them but there were still ways that she could leave. Worst of all he couldn't tell what she was thinking so he didn't even know if it was a possibility.

Bulma had never been so scared in her life. Thankfully he hasn't had sex with her or kissed her yet. She didn't know how she would react if that ever happened. HE always made her sleep in his room with him in his bed but he had never done anything to her. She was thankful for that at least.

Tonight was different however, when Vegeta came to get her he had to pry the dog from her hands. The dog looked up at her sadly from the floor and sensed the sadness in her heart as she was pulled away. She knew as well as the dog did that she was in trouble.

The night was painful and dark for she spent most of it under the man whom she feared the most. Every kiss was like a sting to her heart, every move an ache, for she was trapped now. Trapped in his prison from which the girl who came in would never come out.

He fell asleep next to her afterwards. She was still trying to catch her breath and after a few minutes of trying she was afraid she would never catch it again. His hand came around her waist and she froze up, too scared to move she lay under his hand but he was still asleep.

The moon shone in the window lighting up the dark area making it less of a prison. Her eyes switched to the man next to her and her mind to the house. She remembered everything in the house, it was so beautiful and then there was the presents he gave her. "Maybe," she thought placing her hand on Vegeta's chest, "Maybe this is for the best. Maybe I can live with this." She lay her head on his body and fell into a deep sleep.