Oh no! This is the last chapter –cries hard-. I think this is my favourite chapter, I don't know why, I just loved writing it, and it just seemed to flow out of me when I got the ideas for it. If anyone was looking to read the huge argument between Bulma and Yamcha, well…I'm sorry you haven't gotten a big argument; hopefully you have gotten something much better. Oh and it is just FLUFF at the end hehehehe!
Peral3: I hope you like fluffy one on one X-D
BVExpert and Gochi son: You are very welcome for the jelly and I hope you enjoy this last chapter (sniffs –sobs-)
Aertikka: Oh Veggie-Chan shall hurt more! I hope you like it!
Silver Shiko: I have to say, your comment made me laugh so much! That is a good idea, but the VegBot is for Vegeta not Yamcha –giggles-.
Everyone else: Love you all and thanks for reading my first ever fan fiction!
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Chapter eight: Tender and loving Kisses.
An hour had passed and still Bulma continued to shout and yell at Yamcha. Vegeta had successfully raided the refrigerator, eaten all of the fruit in the fruit bowl and yet he was still hungry.
'I do wish they'd hurry up and finish shouting at each other. I need the woman to make me some dinner, I'm starved!' Vegeta thought to himself as he emptied a packet of crisps. Vegeta tilted his head towards the kitchen window and listened.
"AND FURTHER MORE YOU ACTUALLY WERE ABLE TO LIE TO ME ABOUT LOVING ME OH SO MUCH!" he heard Bulma screech, did her voice ever get tired? He rolled his eyes and scanned the kitchen table for something to do. He spotted a notepad and a pen sitting at the other end of the table so he picked it up and started writing.
Yamcha couldn't bare it anymore, if this was what a woman was like whenever they found out their long-time lover had cheated on them, then he was never, ever going to cheat on anyone ever again, this was insane. Bulma had been shouting at him for a grand total of one hour, two minutes and ten seconds, without lowering her voice. He was pretty sure that now even the people on Kami's Lookout were able to hear what was going on.
"I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME YAMCHA!" Bulma said, tears tripping her elegant face. Yamcha couldn't bear to look at her. He had loved her, but somehow that love had burned out and he was in love with someone else now. It had happened all to suddenly for his liking but what mattered now was that he really needed to save his butt.
"I did Bulma, but…" he began still not looking at her. "But what?" Bulma exclaimed stomping her foot on the ground. "But…" Yamcha stammered. "FOR GOODNESS SAKE SPIT IT OUT!" Bulma yelled.
Yamcha looked up at her, her face was shining with tears, her eyes were puffy and red and her hair looked like an incredible force had pulled it.
"I out grew you Bulma," he said standing up for the first time in an hour. Bulma gaped at him, out grew her? How could anyone out grow someone? She wasn't an old piece of clothing she was a human woman with emotions that were dangerous to mess with.
"You…out grew me… like some worthless old sock?" she said, not shouting, or exclaiming anymore. No her voice now was that of a deep hurt, one which no one should have had to handle. She needed someone right now, anyone who could catch her and save her from the ominous gulf of despair that she was just about to fall into.
"Yes Bulma, I out grew you. It was the best thing I have ever done; you were holding me back with all of your talk of marriage and babies. A man needs freedom in his life Bulma and you weren't giving it to me, sure you did once, but now Rose is giving it to me and you're not," Yamcha said as he moved a little bit closer to Bulma. She needed comfort and in his last moments of being there for her, he would comfort her.
Bulma seen that he was moving closer to her and something registered in her mind. He had just caused her a world of pain, and now he was trying to comfort her. 'Umm NO!' she thought to herself. She held her arm out and stopped Yamcha in his tracks, "I always knew you were a little slow Yamcha, but now I realise that you are just plain stupid. It's ridiculous, there you are causing me pain and now you want to comfort me, I don't think so pal!" she said, as she turned away from him, suddenly light in the head. She started to walk slowly back to the Capsule Corp. not wanting to see him any longer. Her face was drenched in tears, and her eyes burned with new ones to shed, and all started to turn to darkness as she suddenly realised that it had never been Yamcha she had needed but…
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Vegeta had been watching the bickering couple ever since they had stopped, well Bulma had stopped shouting. Curiosity would kill him some day but today wasn't going to be that day. He listened intently to their conversation.
"I did Bulma, but…"
"But what?"
"But…"
"FOR GOODNESS SAKE SPIT IT OUT!"
"I out grew you Bulma."
Out grew her? 'You can't out grow someone, that is just idiotic, who does that ungrateful human think he is?' Vegeta thought angrily to himself as he felt his blood pound sharply through his veins.
"You…out grew me… like some worthless old sock?"
"Yes Bulma, I out grew you. It was the best thing I have ever done; you were holding me back with all of your talk of marriage and babies. A man needs freedom in his life Bulma and you weren't giving it to me..."
This baka human had been using Bulma for the past six months, using her house, using her training facilities, using her body…that was it Vegeta had heard enough. His blood was at boiling point, his hands were clenched and his breathing was short and shallow. He may not have been the best person over the past few years, but never once had he ever abused a woman like that and he never would, it was just too dishonourable. This fool had dishonoured Bulma, and Vegeta was going to do everything in his power to get back at him for it. He set his note pad down on the table and stormed out to the back door of the Capsule Corp. and flung open the back door just in time to see Bulma collapsing to the ground.
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Yamcha's eyes flew wide open as he watched Bulma fall to the hard ground. Her limp body looked unnaturally heavy, her hair flew about in a mess over her head, and her slender body did not move a muscle. His eyes flitted up to see Vegeta run over to her seemingly lifeless body. He watched as he seen Vegeta placed a hand on her forehead, watched as he checked her pulse and as he opened her eyes to look at them. This was the perfect time for him to fly away, but he could not move. His mind was shouting at him to flee but his body was not cooperating, something was holding him back and he didn't know what it was.
Vegeta looked up to him, "What did you do to her?" he said in a harsh whisper. Yamcha gulped hard and blinked several times. Vegeta's power was rising fast, faster and greater than Yamcha had ever felt in him.
"I said…WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?" shouted Vegeta in a voice that sounded like Oozaru roar.
"N-n-n-nothing V-v-v-vegeta," Yamcha said as the butterflies started attacking his stomach and his sweat dropped.
"LIAR!" roared Vegeta as he stood up from Bulma's body, "You hurt her! You abused her! HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO A WOMAN!"
Yamcha's teeth practically knocked together inside his mouth, Vegeta's power was no match for his and it was surprisingly still rising, at the same unnatural pace.
Suddenly both men heard the weak cough that came from Bulma's figure on the ground, she rolled over and her eyes fluttered open slightly. "Vegeta?" she said weakly, and as she began to look around her another sudden blackness enveloped her and she passed out again.
Vegeta had just been about to say something to Bulma, to try and ease her pain even for brief moment, for he knew what it was like to be in constant emotional pain, he had lived with it for most of his life.
"You," growled Vegeta as he turned on Yamcha again, "You did this to her, I'LL KILL YOU!" he yelled and with a sudden rush of power Yamcha's eyes were filled with a sudden golden hue. The immense power he was feeling, he had only felt it once before, and that was from Goku, but now he was feeling it again and it was coming from Vegeta. Was is possible? Was Vegeta actually transforming because of what had just happened? The golden hue left Yamcha's eyes and replacing the golden hue was an amazing, yet truly terrifying sight for him to see. Vegeta had just gained the trademark green eyes, immense power and golden locks of hair of a Super Saiyan. Yamcha gawked at Vegeta who glared right back at him.
"I thought I would transform due to training and never for a woman, but right now, I don't really care. You dishonoured her you foul piece of earth scum, I'll KILL YOU!" Vegeta said in a voice as cold as ice. He stepped forward and watched as Yamcha found his feet again. Yamcha stumbled as he seen Vegeta move closer to him, his eyes flashing with danger and his power at an unreal height. Now was the time to fly, faster than he had ever flown before, he needed to get out of the Capsule Corp. grounds before Vegeta actually did kill him. He took to the air at a speed that was greater than any speed he had done before. His eyes stung as the air whipped his face and he was sure that Vegeta was not following him.
'Yes I got away!' Yamcha laughed inside his head, but suddenly he stopped in mid air, for there was Vegeta standing right in front of him, fists clenched by his sides with a look on his face that could have killed Kami.
"Vegeta…pal…buddy…I know I've done something terrible, but…do you really want to kill me?" Yamcha choked out as he took in the terrifying form of the Super Saiyan Vegeta.
"More than you'll ever know," Vegeta said angrily as he raised both of his fists and spread them open. Yamcha seen the ki blast already forming in Vegeta's hands, he could feel the huge power that was coming from it already, this was going to be a big blast and before Yamcha had brought himself to actually fly away he was hit with the sudden force of a blast unlike which he had ever felt before. He soared through he sky in the direction of which he just came and then felt a sudden blow to his head again and was sent rocketing to the ground.
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Bulma woke with a start. She sat up gingerly and looked around her, she was in the back garden of the Capsule Corp. and as she took in her surroundings, the memories of what had happened came flooding back to her. She choked back fresh tears and stood up as carefully as she could but as soon as she had got standing upright she fell back to the ground as the impact of something hitting the ground caused her to fall again. She stared through the rubble and dust that had been sent up into the air and spotted what had hit the ground, Yamcha. She stood up quicker this time and her hands flew up to her mouth, shock over taking her body. She had never seen a person hit the ground as hard as that before. She jerked her head skywards just in time to see a golden haired man descend from the sky. She gasp, 'Goku?' she thought wildly to herself. 'Oh my gosh… no, it's Vegeta, he's finally went Super Saiyan!' she practically screamed inside her head.
Vegeta landed on the ground gracefully and he glared at Yamcha's limp form on the solid ground, he was still breathing, but he wouldn't be if he dared to fly away again.
"VEGETA!" came a scream of glee from behind him. He slowly turned his head to see Bulma dashing towards him. Even though he didn't show any emotion, he was glad to see that she was up again.
Arms flew around his neck as Bulma embraced him in a huge hug. Tears were streaming down her face again, "Oh Vegeta, how can I ever thank you, you have done for me what no man has ever done before!" she sobbed into him. Vegeta suddenly became uncomfortable; he didn't like Bulma crying in front of him, it made him feel awkward.
"Catch yourself on woman, it was nothing, merely a bit of fun," he said in an awkward voice as Bulma clung on to him a little tighter. All he heard from Bulma was a huge sniff and then giggling. Giggling? Right now he was confused, why was the woman giggling like a Hyena?
"Oh Vegeta, thank you so much, if there is anything I can ever do for you, just name it," she said as she looked up into his coal coloured eyes.
"You could stop saying 'Oh Vegeta', it makes you sound…like…you like me," he said in a flat tone. Bulma giggled a little more and poked him on the nose. Vegeta blink and then glared at her.
"Now what was that for woman?" he growled. Bulma gleamed with happiness, "It was a symbol of, you'll never know if I like you or not."
Vegeta rolled his eyes, let go of Bulma and looked over to Yamcha, "What shall we do with the baka?" he questioned. Bulma also looked over to Yamcha, but now her face didn't show the happiness of a couple of second before, it now showed a deep loathing for the person who was unconscious on the ground.
"I think we should call a taxi, and then that will take him up to the hospital, because there is no way I am healing him in MY house!" Bulma said maliciously. Vegeta smirked, "You know woman, you are truly evil. I like it," he said with a mild chuckle.
"I pride myself in my evil moments, but you know they won't last forever. You are a class example," she giggled poking Vegeta in the chest. Vegeta growled and before he could say something he was interrupted.
"You came here to earth on a mission to destroy it, you didn't get to, then on Namek you tried to wish for immortality with the Dragon balls, funny that didn't happen either. Then all his other wacky stuff happens to you and still you don't get your evil ways, and now that you have been living with me, well you've turned as good as…dare I say it…Goku," she said coolly as she watched Vegeta's frown get deeper and deeper.
"I…you…well…shut up woman," was all Vegeta could manage to say.
"And I forgot to mention that your good deed tonight, even though it was a brutal beating, made you turn into a Super Saiyan. Doesn't being good ROCK!" Bulma chuckled as she ran her right hand through Vegeta's golden locks of hair. He swatted her hand away from his head with a mild look of amusement on his handsome features. Bulma rolled her eyes and then went over to Yamcha's limp body. She prodded him for a few moments and then turned her head and shouted over to Vegeta, "Yep, he is definitely down for the count! Could you come over here and lift him into the house please."
Vegeta walked over to Bulma and then lifted Yamcha onto his right shoulder. As he started to walk towards the house, Bulma trotted up to his left side. He glanced at her but she didn't look back at him, she just kept walking towards the house. Then as slowly and cautiously as she could, Bulma then slipped her right hand into his left and gave it a light squeeze. Vegeta's eyes widened at the sudden feeling of Bulma's hand in his, he didn't look down at her, and he just merely returned the squeeze as gently as his powers would let him.
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"WOMAN?" shouted Vegeta. Bulma came rushing into the room after hearing the little explosion.
"What happened in here? Vegeta…did you blast the telephone?" Bulma said as her sweat dropped as she seen bits of her telephone lying around the room.
Vegeta huffed, "It wasn't my fault the stupid thing broke easily."
"How did it break? I've shown you how to use that phone a million times, what was different about tonight? The phone number for the taxi was on that sheet of paper," Bulma said as her eye twitched in shock horror.
Vegeta looked as if he was concentrating hard, he scratched his head and then it seemed like he came to a conclusion. "It can't handle my ultimate strength when I'm a Super Saiyan, he said matter-of-factly, as if it was the telephones fault he had crushed it in his hand.
Bulma fell to the floor, how could she have not seen it coming? She flipped out her mobile phone and then rang up a number.
"Hello Ando? Yeah I need you to do me a huge favour," she said into the receiver.
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Vegeta now normal black hair swished in the gentle breeze as he watched a sleek black car drive up the Capsule Corp. driveway. He had seen it many times before, and why Bulma hadn't thought of this in the first place was beyond him.
"Thanks for this Ando, you'll find a bonus in your next check. We really do appreciate this, we would have called a taxi but muscle man beside me broke the phone. I didn't want to get mum and dad's car messed that's why I wanted a taxi, but it just looks like I'll be cleaning a whole mess of blood off of the seats now," said Bulma to the chauffeur as Vegeta placed Yamcha into the back seat of the elegant, yet powerful looking black car.
"It is no problem Miss. Briefs, you know I am always up for helping the Briefs family," the man called Ando chortled. Then he bowed to Bulma and Vegeta and got into the car and drove off. As the car drove up the long street, Bulma and Vegeta watched it go to the hospital with Bulma's now ex-boyfriend in it. As the stars twinkled Bulma sighed and placed her head on Vegeta's strong shoulder and after a couple of seconds she felt his arm move and finally rest on her own shoulder. 'I could get very used to this' she thought contently as she soaked up a strange yet wonderful feeling that she had never felt before.
"So woman, will you believe me the next time?" Vegeta said as he turned to face Bulma. She smiled sweetly and clasped his hands in hers.
"You know Vegeta, somehow I don't think there will be a next time," she said softly and with that she leaned up to Vegeta and kissed him tenderly on the lips. She pulled away moments later and Vegeta chuckled. Then he smiled at her, a warm genuine smile which was not his style at all, but Bulma's heart melted even though.
"There better not be," he said firmly and then grabbed her into another loving kiss.
THE END!
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A/N: It's...over. OH MY GOSH my first ever completed Fanfiction, I hope you all ejoyed this shortish story about Vegeta and Bulma! I have also now gotten another idea for another story and this time it is going to be a Trunks fanfiction...well since I wrote about the parents, why not write about the child next! YAY! Thank you all so much for reading and reviewing and I love you all! -hugs to everyone-.