Bulma smiled down at him as he got up and sat on the edge of the bed. "Do you remember anything that happened after we got to Radditz's house?" Moving over to him.

He took in what she had on and shook his head no. "Why don't you tell me."

Bulma explained everything that happened and he just took it in like it was no big deal. He laid back down on his bed and folded his arms behind his head. "Vegeta...ummm I don't have any cloths to change into before I go home." She stood up.

He looked up at her. "So wear your dress home."

"Yeah, right. The walk of shame. My mom would kill me. She believes I'm with 18 and I always come home in different cloths."

Sitting back up. "Go get some cloths out of my sister's room. Your smaller than she is but it will do."

"Your sister? Won't she get mad?"

"Most likely not, she's away for college and has too many cloths to know what to do with anyways." Standing up. Vegeta took her hand and lead her to the door.

"Isn't your dad home?"

Vegeta looked at her and opened the door. "DAD! TARBLE!" No answer. "Looks like we are here alone." He pulled her out to the hallway and down to his sister's room. After she found some cloths she came back to his room where he was still in boxers and a shirt watching tv.

"Vegeta. I'm going to need a ride home."

"Why you live right down the street walk."

Walking over to him in a seductive way. "I'll make it worth your while." Sitting on his lap.

"Really?" He got a glint in his eyes that Bulma knew too well.

"Not that! I'll make you breakfast!" She stood up and crossed her arms.

"Well excuse me for having a dick." He looked up at her. "Ok. Make me breakfast. The kitchen is down the stairs at the end of the hallway."

"Ok!" Bulma smiled gave him a kiss on the cheek and ran out.

While Bulma was busy away in the kitchen, Vegeta was up in the shower. 'Why do I feel this way? No girl has ever made me...' He clenched his fists in his soapy hair and shook his head. 'Things are going to be different this time...I really like her.'

Bulma was humming away making eggs, checking the toast and making pancakes she didn't notice two people standing shocked behind her. "Excuse me miss!"

Bulma jumped and turned around. "Ummm. Hello Mr. Ouji." She bowed her head. "I'm Bulma Briefs. I'm friends with your son."

Hiking up an eyebrow. "I'd say more."

"Well sir. I'm your son's girlfriend, but nothing is happening. I promise." She turned beat red. 'Did I just say that.' "Vegeta got drunk last night and I didn't want him to drive so I brought him home and watched over him in the night to make sure he didn't get sick." She weakly smiled.

"I see." Mr. Ouji ran his hand over his bread and left. The younger boy just starred at Bulma.

"Well it's not like this is the first time Vegeta brought a whore home." The younger boy turned and left. Bulma sat there in shock. She ran up to Vegeta's room grabbed her phone and dress and called 18 to come get her while Vegeta was still in the shower.

After his relaxing shower, Vegeta got dressed and headed down for breakfast, which Bulma did finish. He saw the huge layout she had and saw his brother helping himself. "What the hell do you think you are doing!"

Tarble looked up. "Well since your latest whore left I decided to help myself."

Vegeta got up in his brother's face and pulled him up by the collar. Cringing. "Why did she leave."

"I don't know."

"What the hell did you say to her!"

"Bulma I'm telling you the truth. You are the first girl ever to be at Vegeta's house, much less ride in his truck." Krillin was reassuring Bulma as she paced 18's room.

"B, relax will yeah." 18 said coming in with some drinks.

Bulma fell on the bed. "Yeah, but his brother said it so relaxed."

Krillin shook his head. "That's Tarble for ya. He's a real jerk. Mainly cause their dad favors Vegeta over him. He's just a stupid freshmen."

"Thanks Krillin."

That night Vegeta came over to the Briefs house. After ringing the doorbell twice he was about to give up, when Mrs. Briefs answered. "Hello. May I help you?"

"I'm here to see the wo...I mean Bulma."

"Oh! You must be her new boyfriend! Come on in." Vegeta followed her in and down a hallway. "She's in the pool room. Don't mind her if she doesn't hear you. She has the stereo system turned way up while she swims." Mrs. Briefs opened the door and Vegeta could her Pink's Funhouse playing. "Good luck. She seems to be in a bad mood." Vegeta walked in and Mrs. Briefs left.

He found a chair and watched her swim laps back and forth at the end of the song she stopped and finally saw him. "Hi." She smiled sweetly at him. He just sat there. "Sorry about running out...again. Your brother kinda freaked me. It set me back to Yamacha and all the shit he pulled on me." She climbed out of the water and made her way over to him. "Can you forgive me?"

Vegeta got an eye full of her swim suit. A blue string bikini. "In that outfit definitely." She giggled. "Don't worry about my brother I set him straight."

Raising an eyebrow. "What did you do to him?"

Standing up and leaning into her. "Nothing he didn't deserve."

"Your mean." She said while playfully pushing him. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her. Then her parents walked by. They were both so dressed up.

Her mom poked her head in. "Bulma we are leaving now."

"Ok. Mom see you in the morning."

"Bye."

After they left Bulma and Vegeta headed to her room. "Where are they going."

"Some benefit dinner. They will be pouring themselves in around dawn." She grabbed some cloths and headed to the bathroom. "Pick out a movie."

Vegeta took a look at her movies. "Woman. I'm impressed. No girly ones."

The bath room door opened. "I really don't like girly movies." She was wearing a white tank and black pajama pants and her hair in a towel. She sat down on the bed while Vegeta put a movie in. After getting into the movie Bulma got up and took the towel off her head and brushed her hair. She came back and sat down in between Vegeta's legs. A while longer into the movie she started playing his his sleeve of his shirt and then turned and started kissing him. Vegeta smirked and gave into her kisses. 'Nothing wrong with making out.' He moved Bulma to straddled his waist and started pulling her straps down on her shirt as she removed his shirt. As it started to get more heated there was a tap on the window.

Bulma looked up and heard it again. "I'm going to kill whoever that is." She got up and moved to her window that opened to her balcony. She opened it. "Yamacha, what the hell do you want!"

"I wanted to talk to you babe." Starching the back of his head.

"I'm not your babe anymore. I haven't been for a while now." Bulma crossed her arms. "What's changed?" He didn't saw anything. "Is it because you can't have me now?" Moving to the side so Yamacha could see Vegeta laying shirtless on her bed. "I've moved on and am happy, so bye bye now."

"Bulma wait!"

Glaring. "Yamacha, don't make me call the police."

"Why would you do that? You know it wouldn't help. After all my dad is chief of police."

"Like I care. Now leave." She shut the window and made her way back to Vegeta. She laid down next to him and laid on his chest and soon fell asleep. Vegeta looked down at her and got up to leave. "Please stay Vegeta."

"Why?"

"I promise I won't leave in the morning."

"Well, duh, it's your house. Besides your parents will know."

"No they won't. They will be pouring in around dawn they won't notice." She sat up and patted her bed. "Please."

Vegeta shook his head and started to take off his shirt and pants, leaving him shirtless and in his boxers. "Fine." He got into bed with her.

She giggled. "Don't worry. Your tough guy side is safe." Laying down on him again. "I won't tell anyone."

Closing his eyes. "Good.