Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Love Story of Sorts ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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Chapter 4

Bulma sat at the desk in her room thinking about the events of the previous day. *Wow who knew old Veg-head could kiss like that, you'd think with an attitude like that he'd be either a virgin or gay.* she thought to herself. *Yeah right girl, virgin my ass! With a body like that? No way, girls would jump him, you almost did.* the voice in her head responded to her comment. *True, true* she thought back at herself. *I wonder what it'd be like to be saiyan, he couldn't hurt me that easily anymore. Yeah I'd show him, I'd kick his ass, ok maybe not quite but close. I could ask Shen-long, and I could help with the androids too, it's been almost a year since Son-Kun and the other's were wished back. I'll call Chi and see what she thinks!* she thought as she picked up the phone and dialed the Son residence.

-Hello?-

-Hey Chi, it's me Bulma-

-Oh hey B what's up? Burn down the kitchen?-

-Very funny Chi, but no I wanted to ask you something.-

-K, ask.-

-Well, have you ever wondered what it'd be like to be a saiyan?-

-Of course, I'm married to one and have a half-saiyan for a son!-

-Well wouldn't you like to be one?-

-B where you goin with this? Your not thinking what I think your thinking, are you?-

-If you mean by using the dragon balls then yes, if we use them now then they can be restored before the androids come and we could even help fight the androids cuz we'd be strong, way strong. What do you say?-

-B why do you always draw me into your crazy schemes? Remember when you tried to play a prank on Goku and I ended up with a broken arm?-

-Hey, I apologized for it and I paid all the medical bills for that. Besides it wasn't my fault that robot malfunctioned!-

-B, you built it.-

-Yeah, yeah, anyway are you in? You don't have to come with me to find the dragonballs, the Prince owes me a favor anyway.-

-I don't know B, call me again when you have them and I'll make my decision then, ok.-

-K, I'll call you then Chi, but don't you think that it'll be lots of fun to able to defend ourselves and stuff.-

-Well, just call me okay and we'll go from there ok?-

-Ok, bye Chi!-

-Bye, B and be careful with Vegeta.-

-K, I will-

She hung up the phone and wondered when the prince would come home; she knew he hadn't gone far because the GR that doubled as a space ship was still sitting pretty outside where it always had.

"Kakarott I came here to spar with you not sit around and talk, if I wanted to talk I would have chosen a far more intelligent participant then yourself, baka." said Vegeta sharply. "Well Vegeta you're gonna have to listen to me because I just want to make a few things clear." Goku replied seriously. "Well Kakarott just spit it out before I die of old age already." Vegeta said in a bored voice. "I saw what you did to Bulma." Goku replied darkly. When Vegeta heard this Goku watched his face drop for an instant before it was replaced by his usual stony countenance. "And?" said Vegeta quietly. "And, I almost came into stop you until I saw what happened afterwards. You could have killed her Vegeta, she is not saiyan like us and although she may be well trained in martial arts, I know I taught her myself, but she isn't even a quarter of our strength. I know she likes you Vegeta and I am glad because as much as I like Yamucha, he isn't right for her, but just be careful ok she has a bad temper and she can push buttons like no one else I know. Ok Vegeta?" he asked the smaller man. "Kakarott, you are not her daddy and you sure as hell aren't mine so I don't need your permission for anything. As for that incident, you don't have to worry because there will be no others like it, I am leaving to train. Goodbye Kakarott!" the saiyan Prince replied with disdain. As soon as the words were said, Vegeta had taken to the air, just a speck in the sky in less than a minute. "Damn it, I might have just blew Trunks' future, shit I better try and fix this!" said Goku to himself.

Vegeta reached the Capule Corps. Compound quickly and in a very pissed off mood. Then he spotted her, the bane of his existence now. "What do you want woman I haven't the time for your silly little prattle right now." Vegeta said to her irritably. "Well Vegeta I have a question for you. What is the saiyan custom for aggrieved status?" she asked calmly. "In military terms you mean. Right?" he asked. She nodded her head and he proceeded, "Well if the complaint is justified and honorable then reparations must be made to retain one's honor on the battlefield. Why?" he asked suspiciously. "Well," she replied, "I'd like to lodge an aggrieved status against you." "Really woman, and what makes you think that I'll make reparations for it?" Vegeta asked in an amused voice. "Well Vegeta," she said seriously, "you yourself said that it was dishonorable since it was you yourself that broke your own vow, right? You owe me a favor it seems then right?" "What kind of favor woman?" he asked her with his brows furrowed in a suspicious frown. "Nothing big, I just want you to help me gather the dragonballs, ok?" she asked him innocently. "Alright woman, but I'm only doing it because of the debt owed to you, no other reasons Onna." Vegeta replied in a surly manner. "Of course Vegeta wouldn't want anyone to think you like me, would we?" she said laughing.

Goku watched from his hiding spot, *Man that was close Vegeta almost left, then trunks would never be born. I wonder what Bulma wants with the dragonballs. Oh, well better get goin' I'm hungry I wonder what Chi is makin' tonight?* he thought as he raised his hand to his forehead and in an instant he was gone.

"Well Vegeta shall we get started the day is still early and the sooner we get goin the sooner we get back." Bulma asked the silent prince. "Yes, woman for once you're right. You've got an hour or I'm not going, don't be late. Oh and Onna bring lots of food. You wouldn't want me to starve now would you?" he asked with a smirk. "No we wouldn't want that to happen would we?" she replied with a wink as she sauntered off making sure he got a good look at her swaying rear. *Girl, you want him so bad you can taste it!* said the little voice in her head. *Yeah? So what if I do?* she replied to it.

A/N: Well I know lots of you wanted a lemon and don't worry it'll be commin soon. Next chapter, will Bulma get hot and heavy with everyones favorite Prince? Will Goku stop thinking with his tummy? And will Bulma really go through with her wish? What about Chichi? Will she agree? What will our resident saiyans think? Check back to find out! Please review, more reviews the faster I get to the lemon! Please note that all reviews do not have to be all great (not that I don't like them ;) ) but constructive criticism is welcome. Flamers are not welcome, we're civilized people here.