Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, nor Vegeta (I wish) or anyone else...I haven´t done a disclaimer so far but I thought it was a good idea to put it now.
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The island 9 km southwest of south city
It was early morning, the birds and squirrels were busy watching their favourite entertainment, a saiyan prince training, the animals have learned fast and now they were all looking from a safe distance. This little man had a tendency to destroy whatever tree or rock was near him in mere seconds.
Vegeta was sweating but happy. In a few hours he would fight and defeat the androids. He should get ready, a nice dip in the mountain river, putting on his saiyan armour and if there was some time left he might even pay a short visit to his son. He wanted him to remember his father before the battle, just in case. After all, the boy from the future said that he died, and in case the future cannot be altered it was better to let Trunks have a good look at his father before it was too late. That boy had to learn what a true prince look like, once he was dead the only heir to the throne will be a purple little monkey. He growled under his breath. He was still trying to accept that his son had purple hair.
Bulma was pampering the child while she tried to dress him. It was one of the hardest things she had ever done in her life. The midget had a mind of his own and was not interested in putting on the tiny white t-shirt and the blue pants.
-"Come on, Trunks, some help here, these are your daddy´s favourite colours."- Bulma tried talking to him-"today you are going to see daddy, Do you remember him? The short guy with flaming hair and temper? He is the reason you are always frowning. You could have a frowning contest"
Bulma was so happy she could scream and dance around with the baby in her arms. She had been crossed when her father had told him about Vegeta´s short visit. After a couple of days she had accepted and felt better. After all, he had been interested in meeting Trunks, that was a good sign. She had feared that he might not wanted to see the baby. But her father had told her that the warrior was moved by his son. That he had touched the tail and that Trunks had tried to punch him. Bulma smiled again at her son.
-"Your daddy is going to be happy to see you"- she told him-"he is an arrogant jerk but he is our arrogant jerk so get used to his temper and tease him a bit, he likes it"
Bulma´s heart was beating faster than usual. She wanted to see him more than anything. She had controlled her urge to contact him while he was in outer space, she knew he would just get angry and that he was too far away that she could not see him anyway. Being pregnant and alone had been hard but she had endured it because she knew that this day was coming and that he would be there, defending her planet, even if he despised it. Trunks was the living proof that she loved him and she had accepted it. She wanted to kick him hard for being so close to her and not wake her up, but deep inside she was so excited by the prospect of seeing him again that she couldn´t care less. Maybe these were the remaining hormones she had from the pregnancy but she had not felt such happiness in a long time.
-"Bulma, dear, your boyfriend is at the door"- her mother informed her, while making smiley faces at Trunks.-"Isn´t he delicious?"
-"My what?"- Bulma´s heart was going off the charts. She hugged Trunks tightly and ran downstairs to see him
Yamcha was waiting in the living-room, dressed with his orange fighting clothes. He had a fresh haircut, he had tried to look his best for her. The thing with the other girl didn´t work out, and the same happened with the others that followed that one. He had finally realised that Bulma was the best he had ever had and he was willing to try it again. He had planned this carefully. Today was the best day to start his conquest; he was looking dazzling in his outfit, she was going to kiss him in no time. Chicks loved the outfit.
-"Yamcha??"- he heard her voice full of surprise. He smiled, she was all his. He turned around and saw her…with a baby on her arms.
-"What is that?"- he pointed to the small child, purpler hair, a cap with pointy ears, blue eyes and a scary frown.
-"Trunks"- Answered Bulma-"What are you doing here? Where is Vegeta?"
-"Vegeta?"- Yamcha was too surprise to think-"Trunks? Who is this baby? Is it yours? Is it mine?"
-"Of course is mine, what were you thinking? I do not usually carry around some other people´s babies. He is all mine, my little Trunks. And of course is not yours, we broke up centuries ago. Have nobody told how babies are made?"- Bulma was starting to get angry, Where was Vegeta?
-"Who is the father?"- Yamcha could not stop staring at the baby, who obviously didn´t like it much-"that scowl is oddly familiar…"
-"Stop staring at him, he doesn´t like it"- Bulma told him
-"Oh….Kami!"- Suddenly he placed that scowl in another face-"He is…Vegeta´s!!"
-"Of course, who else?"- Bulma was tired of the conversation-"Where is he?"
-"No idea"- Yamcha was too shocked-"Does he have a tail?"
-"Not anymore"- Bulma caressed the baby buttocks-"He loved it but it was hard to change his nappies with it getting all the time in the way, besides his daddy told us to cut it"
-"Daddy? I do not know if I will ever get used to this"- Yamcha was in denial
-"Well, then don´t do it. Aren´t you going to fight the androids?"- Bulma asked, a sudden idea in her mind
-"Yeah, I came here to say hi before the fight, just in case something happened to me, you know"- Yamcha was looking again at the baby
-"So nice of you"- Bulma smiled again-"I will give you a ride, so will have all your energies. Come on, it is almost time"
-"What? Are you coming too? With him?"- Asked Yamcha
-"I want to see the androids, dope, I love science, I want to see what they look like"- she lied, she only wanted to see Vegeta, she might love science but right now she loved him more.
-"Ok, then, a ride would be great actually"-Yamcha tried to touch the baby´s face but he hide in his mother chest. –"cute kid"
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What could happen now? why was Veggie so hard with Bulma later on? hope you like it...thanks for the reviews!
