Unaware Attraction
Chapter 6- Home late and dinner dates
"Vegeta," Bulma said as she knocked on his door, "Open up, I have a plate for you." If that's what you would call it. Bulma had brought up a serving tray with plates of food covering it. She knew that Vegeta was in a weird mood, but he needed food!
"Go away," a gruff voice growled through the door.
"You are impossible," Bulma yelled and she turned the doorknob. "I'm coming in, but please let me know if you're naked or something." She added. As she pushed the door open, she saw the prince sitting on the bed with his knees tucked to his chest, his face devoid of any emotion. "Come on Vegeta," Bulma said as she put the food on the nightstand and crawled on the bed to sit across from him. Vegeta looked at her funny, and she smiled and tilted her head. He scooted away from her, and she scooted closer to him. He backed himself into the corner of the bed farthest away from her, so his back was pressed against the headboard. She copied his movement and laughed at his expression. "Am I making you uncomfortable Vegeta?" She asked him mockingly.
"Yes, I don't like ugliness being so close," He shot back at her. She promptly stuck her tongue out at him.
"I was trying to be nice you jerk," She said, lowering her eyes to look sad. He just growled, and pushed her lightly in the arm.
"I am the Prince of Sayians….. And"
"And I am awesome, blah, blah, blah," Bulma interrupted him.
"Hmph," He looked at her disdainfully. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the idiot and man scientist are going to out for another few days." Bulma looked at him confused, until she realized who he was talking about.
"What?" She shrieked, causing Vegeta wince. "What do you mean another few days?" Bulma leapt up from the bed and ran to her room. Vegeta mentally sighed, and reached for the food.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Bulma yelled into the receiver.
"Bulma, Bunny wants to stay here for another few days, it's perfectly fine." Her dad calmly replied. Bulma gripped the phone tightly in her hand.
"Dad, I am thinking you forgot about tomorrow!" She said anger evident in her voice.
"What is tomorrow?" Her confused dad asked.
"The charity dinner was tomorrow, and all the celebrities and big company owners are supposed to attend!" Bulma screeched.
"Then you can go for us, Bulma," her dad said.
"With who, Yachma and me are done!"
"I know, Bulma, give the phone to Vegeta please."
"Why do you want to talk to that ugly baka," Bulma said, what was her dad up to?
"Just going to discuss one of the GR updates, and I will think about your dilemma," her dad said. Bulma stormed down the hall and threw the phone at the eating Vegeta.
Vegeta
"What are you saying old man? You cannot be serious, right?" Vegeta yelled into the phone.
"Ok Vegeta, but that means no more Gravity room updates, and I had found a way to increase the gravity to 4,000. But if you really feel that way, I guess that's better for me."
"Are you trying to blackmail me, The Sayian Price? Nobody dares to do that to me! I invented blackmail old man, and you better be careful or I might just have to kill you!" Vegeta growled.
"Vegeta, you might want to think about it carefully, your pride or no GR, your choice."
"Fine, but if I accidentally kill someone, it is going to be placed on you!" Vegeta slammed the phone down, but cursed when it smashed into a million pieces.
"Vegeta what was that…" Bulma poked her head in the door, but her face began to darken when she saw the smashed device. "You arrogant jerk, that was a new phone!" She screamed and slammed his door. He could still hear her growling as she stomped down the hall into her room.
Bulma waited outside the house, with her dress on and purse clutched in her hand. She was waiting for her date; her father had called her back on the house phone and told her she had a surprise date. Suddenly she saw Vegeta storm out of the house, dressed in a suit. Bulma would never admit to saying it, but Vegeta looked, human. He growled and stomped over to her.
"Let's go, woman." He huffed.
"What?" Suddenly she realized the truth. "Ah! I am going to kill my dad, you are my date?"
"Yes, and don't think for a moment I wanted this. The evil man genius forced me to do this. So let's go."
"No, I don't want to go with you." But Vegeta wouldn't take no for an answer. He picked her up and slung her over his shoulder, and signaled a cab. The man in the cab just looked at them, but pulled over nonetheless.
"Woman you better tell this man where we are going," Vegeta said as he threw Bulma into the car and sat down. Bulma gave the man the address, and entertained herself by shooting dirty looks at Vegeta. Soon they were there, and Bulma paid the cab driver, and he drove off saying something about crazy rich people. Bulma glanced up at the mansion in awe; it was more like a Palace. They walked in and were pointed toward the dining hall by the butler. Vegeta reluctantly let Bulma take his arm, but only because her dad would have made him. As they walked in the enormous hall, a table overflowing with food greeted them. Sitting in the chairs were the most influential people in the world, and Bulma felt honored to be there. As she was greeted by some of the guests, she pinched Vegeta and told him he better be sociable of else. Bulma said her polite hellos to rich person after rich person. Finally as they sat down, the hostess clanged her glass and said a short speech about why they were all there. She introduced her daughters, she had twins, and both were Bulmas age. Bulma couldn't help but notice that the girls were more focused on Vegeta than the dinner. As they started eating, the girls slid up the where the grumpy prince and the blue-haired beauty were sitting.
"Hello there," the black haired twin giggled to Vegeta, "I'm Katy."
"And I'm Bridget," the other twin butted in. The sisters were very different looking, although they were twins. Katy was about 5 foot 6 and had long black hair, which was in an elegance up-do. She had tan skin, and was obviously very athletic. The most stunning feature was her gold eyes, which were framed by dark lashes. Her sister was shorter, only about 5 feet 3, and had blonde short hair. Her eyes were big and blue, and her skin was pale. She lack muscle, but was very skinny. Both sisters were considered two of the most beautiful young women, and it didn't hurt that they were filthy rich. Both were dressed provocatively and had heavy make-up on.
Vegeta grunted his hello, but the girls ignored the hint. Bulma fumed, and her face went a little red. Vegeta noticed and with a smirk began complimenting the girls. Bulma turned red and promptly turned her back on the trio.
"So Bulma," Katy asked coyly, "Is 'Geta here your boyfriend?" Both Vegeta and Bulma flinched at the nickname. Bulma decided it was her turn for revenge.
"Well, I guess you could call it that. You see Vegeta here had been trying to get my attention for about a year now. He has gone as far as to give me roses about once a week, even when I was with my ex. I tried to ignore the feelings between us, but soon I couldn't. So Vegeta convinced me to let him escort me here, and I just had to agree. It was sweet of him to go out of his way to let my parents go on a break, so he could come here with me." Bulma smirked at the frozen prince. Bulma continued to list the fake but convincing acts of romance that Vegeta supposedly did for her, as he just fumed. Finally she ended their conversation by pointing out an attractive man sitting on the opposite end of the table, and the girls flocked to him and left her and the red-faced Sayian. Vegeta looked at her with fury, and she couldn't help it, she smirked and stuck her tongue out at him. He stood up and yanked her by the arm to the hostess. To an outsider in would appear that the Price was gently holding her hand, and trying to hide his affection. He informed the hostess that Bulma wasn't feeling well and they would be leaving earlier than planned. Right when they got outside the gates, he heaved Bulma over his shoulder and took to the air, with a the girl spitting and clawing at his back.
Oh crap, what is the humiliated prince up to?