Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A summer in a Closet ❯ a hangover, a spider and a shower for two ( Chapter 4 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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Chapter 7: a hangover, a spider and a shower for two.
Vegeta woke up first and started his makeshift “training” with the weights he'd brought with him. Bulma stirred and sat up. She felt a little dizzy but other than that she was fine. Until she stood up that was. Instantly she felt as if her stomach was tying itself in knots and pulsing painfully. She took a few steps before a icky feeling rose in her and she dashed into the bathroom.
Vegeta smirked slightly. I had told her. After Bulma hadn't come out for some time he sighed and knocked on the door.
“Woman?” he asked.
“Go away.” Was the only response. Vegeta went to open the door which she hadn't had time to lock on her way in. Bulma was knelt on the floor drinking a glass of water. But it was no use the taste of vomit in her mouth just made her feel more sick and she was again and again.
Vegeta was just about to open his mouth to say I told you so but thought best not. He crouched down beside her and tied her hair in a knot out of the way.
“That better not tangle my hair up mister.” She said quietly.
“You can always brush it.” He shrugged. He stood up and went to eat something himself and left Bulma to continue her hangover in peace. He looked at the empty bottle on the side. That was a saiyan brew and Bulma was a lightweight at the best of times.
“Goku that was cruel even by my standards!” Vegeta yelled towards the wall Goku usually resided behind. “I wish you could see what you've done to her. She drank the whole bottle! Your plan might end up being scrapped because she might have to go to the hospital!”
“I didn't drink the whole bottle.” A small voice came from behind him. “I threw about half the bottle away so actually had less than half a bottle.” Vegeta rolled his eyes. “I think I'm ok now. I'm uh gonna take a shower.”
“See she's fine.” Goku's voice cracked over the speaker.
“Throwing up for an hour is not fine mister and mark my words you'll pay for it!” Bulma screamed back at Goku before disappearing into the bathroom.
Vegeta just sat and trained. What else was there to do. They had no where to go and nothing to do. Vegeta cast his eyes to the bathroom door suddenly as he heard Bulma scream. He burst in the door.
“Alright woman what the hell is wrong now?!” he snapped.
“Spider!!!” she squeaked pointing to a great big black spider staring down at her from the shower head, while trying to half cover herself with the shower curtain. Vegeta rolled his eyes and shot a tiny ki blast at it, evaporating it beyond a trace. But also breaking the bit of metal that held the shower head causing to fall down spraying water everywhere.
Vegeta and Bulma both began grabbing at it trying to stop it soaking everything and both screaming from being soaked until Bulma turned the taps off. Bulma looked at Vegeta in his training pants with water soaking his chest and hair with half a bottle of shampoo tipped over onto his head and Vegeta looked at Bulma hid behind the curtain hair half covered in bubbles. They both chuckled slightly. Bulma shooed him to turn around and quickly stepped out of the shower grabbing a towel while she rummaged around. She slipped back into the shower and began to try to fix up the shower head.
“Uh Vegeta could you hold it in place for me?” she asked. Vegeta turned around to see that she was now in a bathing suit trying to fix the shower. Vegeta did so and Bulma turned the shower back on. She looked and him and burst into laughter. Vegeta just looked grumpy all too aware of the shampoo in his hair. She stopped laughing and blushed a little.
“Do you want to get in here and wash that off? Leaving your shorts on obviously. But we're both already wet so….” She suggested. Vegeta pulled a funny face but stepped into the shower all the same. Bulma turned him to face away from him and shoved him under the water causing him to splutter. “Opps sorry. Get your hair under for me please.”
She began washing the shampoo out of his hair and then continued to rinse her own, while Vegeta washed himself with soap. Bulma filled her hands with water and splashed Vegeta.
“Woman, I'm already wet.” He said, splashing her back. They got out of the shower. Bulma wrapped herself in the towel she'd left on the floor. Vegeta looked awkward. Bulma figured his towel was in his bag outside the bathroom and took the ends of the towel and started to dry his arms. This surprised her but how could she resist a chance to touch those muscles. No, she wasn't blind, she had peeked when he was training, all too many times. Quick glances at his manly figure. Vegeta pulled her slightly closer not sure how to react to Bulma sudden actions towards him. He helped her dry her and himself. Bulma chuckled slightly as they did so and Vegeta just smirked.
“See, you're not evil all the time Vegeta.” Bulma said innocently. She leant up and kissed him on the cheek, causing him to pull a disgusted face and the show of affection. Bulma knew he didn't quite mean it in disgust. And just waved her hand to get him to turn around while she changed. Vegeta was grateful for the break away from their closeness. He couldn't handle it. He didn't understand. He wanted this woman, but could it be that it was more than physical. He had never really opened his mind to the possibility that he could….love a….human.