Chapter 6: The Date
That day at work seemed to drag on forever. And to top it off her last part of the day was stuck in a boring meeting with her father and the top associates of the company. Bulma had her phone on her and it was on vibrate, suddenly it went off. She looked down at it and saw it was Vegeta. 'You ready for tonight?'
'Of coarse.'
'That's what I wanted to hear. See you in a few hours.'
'k.' Bulma smiled.
"Bulma, don't you agree?"
She looked up and looked around everyone was looking at her. "What?"
Pinching the bridge of his nose, "Bulma, I know it's the end of the day, but please pay a little more attention."
"Sorry."
The meeting wrapped up and Bulma basically ran out the door to her car. When she got there, there was a note on her wind shield. 'Please call me. We need to talk. Love, Yamacha' Bulma just crumbled it up and throw it away and got in her car and drove home. She went up to their apartment to find 18 sitting on the couch watching t.v. with the computer on. "Shopping again?"
"Yeah, what else is there to do?"
"Oh, I don't know...get a job maybe."
"Fuck you. As soon as my dad says something about me taking over the company, that's the day I get a job. Right now, I shop." 18 went back to her online shopping spree. Bulma rolled her eyes and went to her room then the bathroom to get ready. (A.N. Time reference: she got home around 6pm.) She took her time getting ready, mainly because she didn't know what to wear. After hearing Chi-Chi come home and give 18 a lecture about getting a job and Goku and Krillin coming in with dinner, she finally settled on an outfit. It was a black halter top that stopped right above her pierced bellybutton, which had a cherry ring in, a pair of plain blue jeans, and black tennis shoes. Her make up was simple, light blush, black eye liner, and mascara. Her hair was down and straightened.
She walked out of her room around a quarter to 9, "Well, what do you guys think?"
"Wow, B. You look great!" Goku added before shoving more food into his mouth. She sat down and talked with them for a little bit, when the buzzer to the front door went off.
"Oh, it's Vegeta. I got to go." She went to the door. "Oh, I need a coat." She was about to go grab one.
"Bulma! What are you thinking! Obviously, you haven't done this for a long time. Don't take a coat, if you get cold he will either give you his coat or wrap his arm around you." 18 said with a wink.
"Good thinking." Bulma grabbed her purse, blow kisses to her friends and walked out the door.
She came out the front door to see Vegeta leaning against his car. He looked up right when she came out. "Don't you look beautiful tonight." He walked up to her, give her a kiss and penned the passenger door.
"Thank you. Your very handsome tonight." She bit her bottom lip as she got into the passenger seat. Vegeta shut the door and walked around and got in the car and they drove off.
Meanwhile across the street a car was sitting with the driver watching them closely.
Bulma and Vegeta soon arrived at Outback Steak House (A.N. Right off the top of my head. I really want a steak right now.) for dinner. "Wow, I haven't been here for a long time." Bulma said as Vegeta opened her door and took her hand. They walked inside where a hostess was waiting.
"Reservation?"
"Yes, Ouji." Vegeta said looking at Bulma, who blushed. They went to their table.
"Your waiter will be with you in a moment."
"Wow, this is nice and simple Vegeta, just they way I like it."
"You don't like fancy stuff?"
"No, growing up with it gets out."
"I agree with you on
that."
The waiter came walking up, "Hello my name is Broly. I will be your waiter tonight, can I start you off with drinks?"
Bulma looked up, "Yes, I'll have ice tea, no lemon please."
"Ok and you sir."
"I'll have the same and I will take her lemon."
"Very good, I will be right back with those."
Bulma looked at him, "You like tart things?"
With his trademark smirk, "Yes."
"So tell me about yourself, Vegeta."
Vegeta looked up at Bulma's beautiful blue eyes. 'Where to start?' "Well, I'm not from here. My father, brother and I moved here after my mother left us."
"Where from?"
"Romania."
"Wow, and you don't have an accent at all."
"No, I took lessons on speaking properly."
"That's cool. I have family in Romania, on my dad's side."
"Really, what about your mother's?"
"Mostly, Germany. So what do you like to do for fun?"
"I
love flying."
"You own a plane?"
"You could say that."
Broly came back over with their drinks. "Ready to order?"
"Umm...I am, Vegeta are you?"
"Yes. You go ahead."
"I'll have the prime rib, medium rare with mash potatoes and shrimp."
"Ok and you sir."
"I will have the New York strip, rare with mash potatoes and corn."
"Very good, it will be out in a bit, can I get you anything while you wait?"
"No thank you." Bulma said. Her and Vegeta sat there in silence for a bit, when Vegeta grabbed her hand. Bulma looked up and saw Vegeta looking at her, she turned her head and blushed.
"Is everything ok?"
"Yes." Bulma bit her bottom lip (A.N. She does it a lot.) "Tell me more about yourself."
"Well what do you want to know?" Vegeta said as he leaned back in the seat and put an arm over the back.
"Well, what you like to do and stuff like that." As she looked down and played with her drink.
"You already know I like being out at night and own and night club."
"Yeah."
"I guess..." Vegeta ran his hand over his chin and thought about
an answer, "I like going into the woods."
"Like camping?"
Vegeta leaned forward and smiled, "Sure. I like the color black...obviously." Pointing to his clothes. "and dark blues. Working on cars is always entertaining, and I really enjoy and good horror movie." He looked at Bulma, who was sitting quietly listening, "Your turn."
Bulma looked up at Vegeta and back down at her hand that he held. She sat back to think, "Well I'm a complicated girl and very emotional. I enjoy reading a good book, I also like horror movies. The old ones, not this new stuff they have now. My favorite color is blue, any shade. I work hard for my father and mostly enjoy it. I also like to work on cars and go camping. And I'm extremely smart. I maybe rich but I really don't act it."
"Your very interesting, but you forgot one thing."
"What's that?"
"Your very beautiful."
Bulma blushed again. She was about to say something when Broly came back with their dinner. "Enjoy, just let me know if there is anything else I can get you." He winked at Bulma and walked away. Vegeta saw this and got mad. Bulma hadn't even noticed. They ate in quiet and when they were done Broly came back with the check. Vegeta paid and they left.
On the way out to the car, Bulma noticed it got a little cold and started to shake. "Are you ok?" Vegeta took notice.
"Just a little cold. I didn't think it would be like this tonight, the weather channel said it would be warm all night so I didn't bring a coat." Then she felt Vegeta's arm wrap around her shoulder.
"I hope this will do. I have a coat in the car you can wear."
Bulma came closer to Vegeta and was upset when they reached the car, she didn't want him to let go. Vegeta reached into the back seat. "Here, you can wear this."
Bulma took his black leather jacket from him and put it on and climbed into the passenger seat. When he shut the door she took a good smell of it, it smelt just like him. She smiled as he got in. "Thank you."
"For what?"
"The coat, this nice dinner. Everything." She leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Well I had hoped the night wouldn't be over yet. Do you have something important in the morning?"
Bulma's smile turned into a frown. "Yes, actually. I have to go to a meeting at 8 am with my father, I really don't want to go, but I have to."
She felt Vegeta's hand on her knee. "That's ok. I can take you home. But maybe our next date could last a little longer?"
Bulma smiled again. "Definitely."
Vegeta got Bulma home and walked her up to the door. "Well good night beautiful."
"Night." Bulma leaned up against the door and pulled Vegeta closer. He stopped just a few centimeters before her and then leaned in for a deep passionate kiss. After their heated kiss Bulma went inside and upstairs. Vegeta returned to his car and was about to drive off when...tap tap tap
"What the fuck?"
"Hey man roll down the window!"
Vegeta complied "What do you want?"
"Your the guy that was with my Bulma the other night at that club."
"Your Bulma. That woman doesn't belong to the likes of you so fuck off." Vegeta sped off running over Yamacha's foot. "Stupid fuck face. No one is going to get in between me and her. Not again."
