Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Feel So... ❯ chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )
I Feel So…
A/n- So So sorry for the late up-date. My computer was on the fritz and the internet was not working which really pissed me off. But Not it is working and I'm just fine now. So glad that you guys are liking the story. Nothing much to say but, here's chappy 3!
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Sweat ran down Bulma's face as she sat in the now very humid room. It had been an hour and a half and she and Vegeta have not spoken a word to each other. Bulma sat quietly, but kept moving around because of the discomfort. Vegeta grunted with each move she made because his arm went along with hers as it moved around. Finally, when Bulma moved to sit on her foot, Vegeta shot around, knocking her down on the ground and grabbed her collar and growled at her.
"Vegeta! What the hell is your problem?" Bulma asked.
"You move around to much. Can't you stay in one place for at least on minute?"
"No. Not on this metal floor. It is too hard and it is making my ass hurt."
"I'll make your ass hurt if you don't stop moving and sit still. We have a half an hour left in here."
"And how do you know that Mr. Father Time?" Vegeta pointed to the front door to a clock with their time on it.
"I've been staring at that thing ever since I dragged you back from the bathroom." Vegeta said. He sat back and crossed his arms, dragging Bulma to his chest.
"Hey Vegeta! We don't want to go through that again. I need freedom."
"I don't care you could stay there for all I care. I'll just ignore you anyway." Vegeta said. Bulma grunted and made herself comfortable on his soft chest. It felt kind of like a pillow. She liked it. She nuzzled into his chest and took in a deep breath. Vegeta cocked an eyebrow at her.
"Don't get to comfortable now. We don't want you father thinking that we did anything in here."
"But it is so soft. It is like a pillow."
"My chest is not a pillow for you to lay on. It is for me only now get off." Vegeta said pushing Bulma off of him.
"But you said you did not care if I was there."
"Yes, but now it is getting annoying." Vegeta grunted and stared back at the door. Bulma placed her back to his and sighed as she stared at the wall in front of her. It was, gray and looked wet from the humid air. She sat quietly and tried her best not move when she got uncomfortable. She heard a buzzer coming from in front of Vegeta and looked over to the door. The air began to get colder as the door opened and her father came in.
"Good. You two are still alive I see." He said walking up to them. He unhooked Vegeta's arm and watched it fall to the ground. Vegeta got up from his spot and moved his arm around, feeling the freedom that he wanted for two hours. He looked down to see Bulma getting unhooked from her chain and smirked.
"I don't have to drag you around any more! YES!! This is super! I'm going to," Vegeta started. He stopped halfway out of the door and took in a deep breath and smelled the aroma rising from his body. "Shower now." He finished. He walked outside and into the main house. Bulma walked outside and took in a deep breath of fresh air.
"Man it is good to smell something clean." Bulma said walking to the main house. Dr. Briefs followed behind her and into the house, walking into the kitchen to see Bunny standing at the stove humming a song.
"Well someone is in a better mood. Are you okay?" He asked Bunny turned around and smiled.
"Never better. But I have come to the conclusion that I am a terrible cook."
"WHAT! No dear, you're not a bad cook. You are just fine at it."
"Well no hunny. Like Vegeta said. I am a really bad cook and Bulma could do better. I think she should cook from now on." She said turning back to the stove. She was making soup for herself as Dr. Briefs inspected. He sighed and walked to the living room where Bulma was sitting watching TV with a smug look on her face. Dr. Briefs sat next to her, then coughed at her aroma.
"Man Bulma you need to shower." He said. Bulma looked over to him and gave him a death glare.
"I know dad. I can smell myself. But tell that to the Prince of all Jackasses. He's in the shower taking all of the warm water." Dr. Briefs sighed and placed his feet up on the coffee table and watched TV with Bulma.
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Vegeta glared at his refection in the mirror. The steam from the shower was rising up and fogging the mirror, but Vegeta wiped it away with one hand. He stared at his face with a smirk placed across his lips. He then remembered what Bulma did in the Punishment Chamber. She called his chest a pillow and it was comfortable. He really did not understand. He poked his chest trying to find out what was so special about it, but failed to find out. He shrugged and looked at the shower.
"Seems fine now." He said. He removed his training shorts and threw them on the floor along with his shirt. He removed his boxers and stepped inside the shower, shutting the door behind him. (Note: if you want to see a pic of Vegeta in the shower all you vegeta lovers out there, then go to my site and look under Yummy pics. ^_^) The warm water hit his body as he sighed in relief from his smelling skin odor. He lathered up a bit of shampoo in his hands and worked it through his thick, thick, black hair. The smell of Bulma was washing off of his chest as the water hit his skin and ran down the drain. He could not believe that she said that his chest was like a pillow. He grunted from his though.
"Stupid Baka woman. She's no good for anything but to pester me until the day I die." He said turning off the water. He grabbed the towel from off of the rack and dried off his face and hair. Droplets of water fell from the edge of his nose and the tips of his hair before he wiped them away with a quick wipe from the cottony towel. He then wrapped the towel around his waist and stared into the mirror. He wiped away the water and gazed at his reflection once again. He smirked at himself.
"Who can't love this chest anyway?" He said. He heard a laugh from outside and stared at the door. He could tell it was Bulma's because she always trailed her laughs. He cocked an eyebrow and grunted.
"You stupid woman. You don't know a good body when you see one." He said still staring at the door.
"Oh really Vegeta? Well you don't know when to STOP talking to yourself like a child with an imaginary friend. Now hurry up. I need to shower." Vegeta smirked and started up the sink with cold water. He filled his hands with the water and turned back to the door.
"The door is unlocked woman.
"You shower with the door unlocked? That's just wrong Vegeta." She said turning the knob. "You better not be naked or anything." She said opening the door and covering her eyes with one hand. She peeked through her fingers only to see Vegeta throw a bunch of water out of his hands and onto her. She shrieked in shock of the cold water, then growled angrily at Vegeta.
"You bastard! What was that for?" She asked.
"Well you wanted a shower and I gave you one. Are you going to sue me for it?" He suggested. Bulma growled louder and balled her hands into a fist.
"Vegeta you have no respect for anyone do you know that?"
"Oh really? What did I do that was un respectful."
"Well first off you tell my mother she's a bad cook, then you tell her that I could do a half ass job, then you shower with the door unlocked,"
"Woman, that's not un respectful, that's just making offers to anyone who wants to join me."
"And who would do that Vegeta?"
"Well obviously you since you opened the door when I said it was unlocked. What if I were still naked?"
"Then I would run away screaming."
"Oh like a little child I see."
"I'm not a child Vegeta."
"Well at least I don't force people to go to the bathroom with me."
"Well we WERE stuck together Vegeta."
"Yeah and it looks like you two are going to be stuck together again." A voice said from behind them. Veegta stared ahead of him while Bulma turned around to see Dr. Briefs behind them. Bulma clutched onto her towel and gulped.
"Busted." She as Dr. Briefs pointed his finger at the two and ordered them to follow him.
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For a late up-date I'd say I did pretty good.(lol) well just wait for chappy 5