Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Dangerous Love ❯ Not Without Me! ( Chapter 6 )

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Chapter 7: Not Without Me!

"…So you're saying that these…people want your help and you're going to another planet to fight a war?" Bulma said slowly, trying to test her understanding on the matter.

Vegeta snorted "Isn't that what we've been explaining to you in some detail?" sarcasm washed over his words as they feel smoothly from his mouth.

"VEGETA YOU COULD BE A LOT NICER YOU KNOW!" Bulma huffed. She wasn't really mad at his sarcasm, she actually enjoyed how well he quipped at just about anything. How he could piss just about anyone off. She figured asking him to be nicer was like asking the sun to stop rising and setting.

"Alright woman…" Vegeta said blankly. Bulma's eyes widened and everyone stared at Vegeta. Vegeta slapped himself mentally, he was getting too soft…he quickly thought of something else to say. "As soon as you stop being so bitchy." He smirked as Bulma's face filled with rage, a slight growl rolling over her tongue. Oh that was so sexy. Vegeta's smirk widened. Bulma had never growled before but it was very sexy when she tried to be dangerous.

"Vegeta you're such a fucking asshole!" Bulma glared, rage hiding any other emotions that threatened to spill onto her face.

"BULMA! Watch your language!" Mrs. Briefs said quickly and apologized to Vegeta. She was smiling pleasantly and Vegeta smirked rudely at Bulma as her mother apologized to him. She hmphed and crossed her arms sinking back into the chair she was sitting in.

"Fine.." She muttered and stayed hunched in her chair. "So you're all going? Or is it just some of you?" She said with an air of worry. She wasn't just worried about the Earth's safety while they were gone…she was worried about….about…about Vegeta. She knew for a fact that if it were a war…then Vegeta was most definitely going.

"Well I don't know about these clowns but I'm going.." Vegeta said cockily, smirking.

Bulma imitated Vegeta "Well I don't know about these clowns but I'm going." She smirked at his dangerous glare. "You're so full of it Vegeta.."

"Bulma that's not very nice…" Mrs. Briefs began but Bulma quickly cut her off.

"NO IT'S NOT AND I DON'T CARE!" She scowled.

"I guess someone's been hanging around me too much woman, because someone's picking up on my habits" Vegeta smirked and Bulma stood, shaking with rage.

"Are you implying that I hang around you a lot?" She said, her temper just barely in check.

"Now now woman…I didn't say that now did I." Vegeta said calmly as his lips played in his all too familiar smirk.

"Yes you did!!" She turned to Krillen who immediately began to cower under her stare. "Didn't he say so Krillen!?" She eyed him hard. Krillen's gaze slowly flicked over to Vegeta, who was glaring just as hard.

"Uh…well…you see…umm maybe…well…" Krillen squeaked as Bulma let out a scream of frustration.

"FINE! Whatever! I'm out of here.." She got up to leave and Yamtcha quickly stood from the chair he was sitting in.

"B-Bulma…stay…Vegeta is always a prick…" Yamtcha yelped as Vegeta's over-worldly power flooded over him as he walked to stand in front of Bulma. Yamtcha was standing at the side of them as they locked gazes with radiating heat. Yamtcha expected the heat to be from rage…fury…but he could see something beneath it…lust? Yeah…that was it…they lusted each other…they weren't in lo…they couldn't be.

"Yamtcha.." Vegeta said slowly, turning his head to look at him. "Repeat what you just said, but this time…to my face." Yamtcha seemed to shrink in a sense as soon as Vegeta turned his full gaze unto him.

"You know what Vegeta…just leave him alone.." Bulma said haughtily. Vegeta snapped his gaze to look back at her. There was something like surprise on his face. Not something Bulma saw often on his features…but it was there now. Vegeta quickly regained his arrogant composure. He let his face slide into that great emptiness.

"Or what? Would you hurt me?" Vegeta leaned close to Bulma, sliding his lips along her cheek to her ear whispering softly, "Would you kill me to save his life?" He flicked his tongue out, a quick flick and licked her ear. She jumped and he pulled back smirking. No one saw the movement, but Piccolo, Goku, and Gohan heard what he had whispered. Her face flushed deeply with embarrassment and everyone mistook it for rage…everyone besides Vegeta. He could feel her heart pulsing in his mouth, in his head. She wanted him badly. Somehow…Yamtcha could feel it too, like a haunting presence over his head and he stepped forward, pushing the two apart. (AN: Whoa…Brave Yamtcha o.o')

"I think you two should keep distance…t-to avoid…fighting…yeah! That's it…to avoid anymore confrontations…" He laughed nervously. He suddenly was embedded in the nearest wall, as Vegeta and Bulma had both turned punching him square in the face. He was stuck in the wall, cracks webbing their ways out from under his body. Blood dripped in thick crimson lines down his face and over his throat. He coughed hard and everyone stood shocked staring at him as Vegeta and Bulma had their gazes locked.

"YOU GUYS THAT WAS TOTALLY UNCALLED FOR!" Mrs. Brief's ditzy voice came floating through the silent tension filled room. Everything around them seemed to blur, the sounds of everyone arguing about their behavior a small humming like a distant dream. They could read something in each other's eyes…they weren't sure but they knew something was there. The sound around them came back in a rush, like an ocean wave crashing into them.

"You know…you're not going without me…" She said meekly to Vegeta. He smirked his sexy smirk and turned his back to her.

"Woman, you are not coming and that is final." He began to walk towards the door.

"GODDESS DAMN IT VEGETA! I'm coming and THAT is final.." She said seething.

"W-w-woman!" Vegeta stuttered, enraged with her persistence. "You will stay here!" He walked back up to her.

"Oh yeah…how much you want to …" She was cut off abruptly by Goku.

"We hate to break up your little dispute you two but you guys really hurt Yamtcha bad.." Goku said picking Yamtcha up like a infant. "What do you have to say for yourselves?" He glared at the two.

Bulma looked down blushing and muttered, "Sorry.."

Vegeta simply smirked "Oops?" Earning himself a harder glare from Goku.

"Anyway…" Piccolo cut in, "We have to go to Luana's soon…and if we want Yamtcha to come…we have to go by Corin's anyhow for a stock up on Senzu Beans.." Almost everyone nodded in agreement. Everyone began filing outside when Bulma ran to her room, grabbing for her Dino Caps. Vegeta growled indignantly and walked after her.

"Woman, I said you are not going!" He spat at her.

"I'm going and that's it Vegeta now move out of my way." She tried to brush past him and he stopped her.

"You will not woman…I don't want to see you get.." He began and stopped himself. "I DON'T WANT TO HAVE TO SEE YOUR FACE ANY OF THE TRIP!!" He nodded once firmly.

"Vegeta!" Bulma stomped her foot.

"Bulma!" Vegeta slammed her door shut ready to fight her (verbally mind you), towering over her in a sense. She raised up, getting right in his face. Their faces were inches apart. Vegeta closed the distance, pressing his lips hard to hers, in a bruising kiss. Bulma reacted wrapping her arms painfully tight around his neck, digging her nails between his shoulder blades, opening her mouth to him. Vegeta slid his tongue into her mouth. He explored her mouth with his tongue, pushing her against the far wall, pressing his body hungrily against hers. She scraped her nails down his back nearly shredding his spandex, gripping his waist and pulling his body violently against hers so his groin pushed against hers and she broke the kiss, throwing her head back in an echoing moan. He quickly kissed down her throat, quick hard kisses. He licked over her exposed collarbone, taking in the taste of her sweet ivory skin. She put her palm up under his chin and thrust his head back, sinking teeth into his throat. He gasped and then a hard knock came on Bulma's bedroom door. They both froze and looked over at the door.

"Who is it?" Bulma said softly, almost breathlessly.

"Krillen…uh are you g-guys ready?" He said nervously. Vegeta grunted in response and turned away from Bulma.

"Yes Krillen…" She said distantly, closing her eyes with the feel of Vegeta's lips on skin locked in her memory. "We're ready…"

"Woman you're not coming…" Vegeta said stubbornly opening the door glaring at Krillen. Krillen took off down the hall. He glanced back over his shoulder at Bulma.

"You're not going without me…" She whispered, keeping her eyes closed.

"Fine…I hope you die while we're there…you mean nothing to me.." He said shortly walking away before Bulma's eyes snapped open in hurt and astonishment. She bit her lower lip, feeling as if she should cry. It isn't true…I know he feels something for me. She still couldn't stop the tear that rolled down her cheek. He had sounded so sure when he had said it…when he had willed her to die.

"Not without me…" She whispered and made her way to the others, wiping her face.

AN: :O some heat going on between Bulma and Vegeta…but Vegeta is being a jerk >< some Yamtcha bashing! WAHOO! Anyway, please review! TY to all those who reviewed chappy 6