Dear readers,

I'm really sorry that I haven't post in a bit. I was movieng, but I'm in my new palces and the world is happy again. Time for writting. I have had a bit of a slow down on this story to, I'm not sure hw I want it to move any more. We will see how it goes together then.

Yours,

L. Prince

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Vegeta blinked and opened his eyes very slowly, only to be rewarded with the bright morning sun in his face. Vegeta closed his eyes quickly to block out the light. His back hurt, and his arm was stiff, but his shoulder hurt most of all, he tried to put it down but something was in the way. Vegeta opened one eye slightly to see a mass of blue hair on his shoulder, or someONE.

That woman, what is she doing, Vegeta thought back to last night and remember her crying and then the movie. The television was still on in fact.

Vegeta moved to get his arm, which was still around Bulma's shoulders, into a more comfortable place. His moving caused Bulma to shift, her head now rested so Vegeta could see her face.

She really isn't all the bad, he brushed her hair out if her face so he could see it better. Then Vegeta had the incredible urge to kiss her.

He bent his head and placed a little, light kiss on her lips.

Vegeta was mortified the he even would think of doing such a thing, let a lone do it. His face paled, what, what is wrong with me.

Vegeta jumped off the couch almost rolling Bulma onto the floor, he manage to keep Bulma on the couch but he couldn't keep from waking her. Bulma stretched and let out long yawn. Vegeta was up the stairs before she was even fully awake.

Bulma blinked and looked around the room, she was on the couch, once she remembered why she let out a soft sob. Her and Yamcha had broken up.

"I can't believe it," she wiped her eyes and walked into the kitchen, it had to be mid morning and Vegeta would surly be yelling for breakfast in a few mintues time.

Where was Vegeta, I don't remember him going to bed last night after the movie.

Bulma opened the refigerator and started to cook, it would help keep her mind off Yamcha, she let out another small sob.

Vegeta meanwhile wasn't even at capsule corp. at the moment, he had ran up stairs and put on his training close and flew away as fast as he could. He needed to clear his mind, figure out what was going on with him. He needed to get away from her.

Vegeta found a spot to rest and collect his thoughts. He tried to meditate but it was no good his, mind kept going to Bulma, it was no use he may as well try and figure out what was going on with him and her.

Or I should me and what I have been doing around her.

Vegeta thought for sometime, starting with the other day, when he had found himself fallen on her.

Well a man's body would react to a woman wiggle under them, that was only natural. Especially a man who has not been with a woman in such a long time, I used to have women at my beck and call, but now. Yes it was only natural of me, it was nothing more.

And the bump, dimple, in her cheek the only reason I pointed it out was it was funny looking, I was making fun of her, I cannot help it if she didn't know that. I mean what kind of fool doesn't know that she is being made fun of.

And last night with her mate, it was only my damn curiosity that made me what to know what was wrong, I would have asked any body who had been crying. She could have been hurt by someone and I could have had a little fight, it's been a while since I have fought. Yes I was just looking for a fight.

And as far as being mad at Yamchap, or whatever, I have never liked him it nothing to do with him upsetting her.

And for that kiss, Vegeta stopped to really think about that kiss, his mind wonder to when he first leaned of kissing.

Flashback

Vegeta stood in the kitchen of the living part of capsule corp. Vegeta had just moved into the house, he watched as Bulma walked Yamcha to the door.

"Well I'll see you later babe," Yamcha said.

"Yup, tomorrow, drive safe okay?" Bulma leaned into to kiss Yamcha good-bye.

Vegeta watch, very curious about what she was doing. Yamcha leaned in a placed a kiss on her lips. Vegeta's eyebrows raised , he was in shock, he could not believe what Yamcha was doing. Was he trying to bit her tongue off? Where they fighting and Vegeta just didn't know, they did fight a lot.

He ran over to them and pulled them apart, almost throwing Yamcha across the room.

"What are you doing man? Are you out of your mind?" Vegeta looked at Bulma, "are you even going to put up a fight? He almost had you !"

Bulma looked at him in shock, "Vegeta! What are you doing?" She went to Yamcha's side, "are you okay?" she bent to help him out.

"Man Vegeta, what is your deal? Your crazy!" He turned to looked at Bulma "and you want him here?"

"I'm out if my mind?" Vegeta yell, "you were the one trying to bit her tongue off? What kind of man are you?" he looked at Bulma now too, "you where letting him!" Vegeta was truly disgusted. What kind of planet was he on?

Bulma just broke out into laughter, this only made Vegeta more upset.

"What?" he yelled, "what are you laughing at woman?"

"Vegeta," Bulma started to say between bouts of laughter, "he wasn't trying to bit me, he was kissing me."

Vegeta just raised his eyebrows again, "what is a kissing?"

This only made Bulma laugh harder.

Yamcha looked at him like he really was crazy, "you have never heard of kissing before?"

Vegeta just realized he missed the whole point of what they where doing, it was not an attack at all. "I, how could I have? I have never been to the backwater dump. How am I know about your crazy backwater ways?"

Vegeta stomped off and left Bulma and Yamcha on there own.

A little while later Bulma came up stairs and knocked of Vegeta's door.

"Vegeta, I know you are there I heard you slam your door," Bulma pushed open his door and peeked in. Vegeta was on his bed, with his arms crossed over his chest. "Vegeta," Bulma said shaking her head.

She pushed the door open all the way and reach to turn on the light.

"Why are you lying there in the dark Vegeta?"

Vegeta only humphed. Bulma walked over to his bed and sat down on the foot of it, this was her first time in his room. She looked around, the walls where white with nothing on them, his bed had a gray blanket on it and the only furniture, besides his bed, was a matching wooden dresser, a small desk, and a night stand, with a light on it. If Vegeta wasn't sitting in the room, you wouldn't even know any one was using it.

"Man Vegeta this place in empty, you need to have more stuff in it."

Vegeta looked at her, "what kind of stuff?"

"You know the kind of stuff that say, 'this is Vegeta's room,' Vegeta kind of stuff."

Vegeta looked around his room now, "the stuff in here is mine, there for it is 'Vegeta stuff' there for it says this is my room. What more do I need."

"I don't know, books, photos, maybe a poster on the wall, anything really."

"Any books that I do have are put away, I have no photos, and what would I put up for a poster? Some silly Earth thing? My room if fine, well almost fine," his dark eyes fell on her, "it would be better if you where not in it, so get out."

Bulma just roll her eyes, "fine, I didn't come up here to talk to you about your room anyway. I came up here to find out why you freaked out about me kissing Yamcha."

"I did not 'freak out!'" Vegeta sound as if she had just insulted him, "I do not 'freak out!'"

"Fine," Bulma said getting to her wits end. "why did you…hmmm…get up set?"

"I didn't," was his only reply.

Bulma make a face to herself, maybe. She looked at him, "you do know what a kiss is don't you?"

"Yes! I have just never seen it done so wrong!" he lied. "If you had done it right I wonouldn't have thought he was...never mind" He rolled over putting his back to her.

"Would you like me to tell you?" Bulma could see right through his lie.

"No," he lied again. He did not want her to think he didn't know what it was, but he also didn't want even one else to know he didn't know what it was.

"Well," she saw through his lie again. "a kiss is when two people…not wait, a kiss is when…" it was harder to explain then she had thought. "Okay I got it, a kiss is when you touch something with your lips."

Vegeta looked at her as if she was nuts. "Why would anyone want to do that?"

"It feels nice."

"Sure," he replied doubtfully.

"No really, it does, it's a great feeling and it feels even better when you have feelings for the person that you are kissing."

Vegeta looked at her, "What kinds of feeling? Hate? Do you kiss some one you hate?"

Bulma tried hard not to laugh, "no, only people you like. And there is more then one kind of kissing, the kind between family, the kind between friends, and the kind between lovers."

Now Vegeta was lost, and it must have shown on his face, because Bulma chuckled at him.

"Here I'll show you one kind," she lean over and kiss his cheek lightly.

Vegeta pulled away quickly and really looked at her if she was nuts. He wiped his face with the back of his hand.

"That does not feel good, it felt, disgusting."

Bulma just laugh, "well if you like someone it is a great feeling." She smiled at Vegeta and stood up and walked out if his room.

He yelled after her, "go make me something to eat. I need something to settle my stomach after such a disgusting thing."

He puts his hand on his cheek, "kissing, that is gross, people of this planet are beyond weird."

End Flashback

Vegeta smiled to himself at the memory. His hand on his cheek where she had kissed him. Vegeta felt that kissing was still disgusting for a long time after that, he had never seen anyone but people from earth do such a thing.. But after watching television and seeing almost everyone doing it he was begin to see it's appeal.

His eyebrows furrowed almost in anger, and this kiss I gave her today, be thought trying to go back to figuring things out. Well I have no idea why I would do something like that.

Vegeta folded his arms back over his chest going back to his thoughts, trying to figure out the damn kiss.