Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Inhibited Passion ❯ Chapter Eight ( Chapter 8 )

Chapter Eight:

Bulma was washing what was left of the breakfast dishes when Vegeta came into the kitchen. She took a glance over her shoulder, "Are you finished cleaning up the bedroom?"

"Uh huh. Your shirt is in the washer along with your pants."

She blushed slightly, "I borrow some of your shorts, too."

He winked. "You look better in them anyway," he walked behind her and put a glass into the sink, "I also found this glass of chocolate milk. It looked as if was about to start a life of its own."

She stopped for a moment and then it sudden dawned on her, "Good thing you didn't drink it last night."

He raised his eyebrow questionably.

"That's a story for another time. Could you be a dear and throw out the milk?"

He nodded his head as he walked towards the fridge. He pulled out the milk and dumped it into the sink and rinsed it out before dumping it into the recycle bin. He stood there for a moment taking in the scene before him.

Bulma was drying the last cup when Vegeta finally spoke.

"I could get used to this."

"What?" she asked as she put it into the cupboard.

He walked up to her embracing her, "This. I feel comfortable with you."

She rested her hands on his waist, "I was just thinking the same thing."

They stayed like that for a minute longer enjoying each other's company. Etching this very moment into their memories. Neither knew that this would be the last time they would be together without worries.

Bulma kissed him, "I better go check on my clothes."

He drew back reluctantly, "If you have to."

She giggled as she walked to the laundry room.

When she returned Vegeta was sitting on the couch silently. She tip-toed behind him and put her hands over his eyes. "I'll give you one guess at my surprise."

He put his hands over hers. He noticed the advantage his hands had over hers, "Only if I get a kiss first."

She giggled as she moved her hands away so he could turn. She bent over and placed a soft one upon his lips.

She broke away afraid he would make it into something more, "Nope, Guess first."

He closed his eyes as if deep thought. "You broughtme something."

She looked at him in astonishment.

"What?"

"How did you guess?"

He simply shrugged, "Lucky guess. What is it?"

She pulled something from behind him. "This."

He looked into her hands. "Your house key?"

She nodded. "Correction, your house key."

He looked at her incredulously, "Are you sure?"

"Of course"

He sat there for a moment, "Why?"

"I trust you."

He smiled, "Thank you."

She smiled in response.

"Come here." He said.

She walked around the couch and stood before him. He pulled her into his arms and held her. They remained that way for a while before she spoke once again.

"School starts in three days."

"I know."

She positioned herself so that she was on top of them. She hugged his torso. "I don't want to go."

"Me either," he began as he wrapped his arms around her, "I'm dreading it. I'm going to miss seeing you whenever I want."

She reached so that she could kiss his jawbone. "What grades are you teaching?"

"I don't know. I haven't found out yet. I'll find out the day before school starts."

"Oh," she stood up so that she was straddling his waist, "How about this? I already have all that I need for school. I wanna spend the next two days with you. Let's do something spontaneous. I wanna do something wild…"

Author's Note:

How ya'll like it? I originally thought that they would meet this chapter, but no can do. I got fed up towards the end. Next chapter defiantly. Thanxs for all the reviews I have received I love each and every one of them. I appreciated them immensely. I have to get one thing straight though. Remember, they have been going out for about two to three months and basically talk and see each other everyday. So they have talked about him being a teacher, etc. I think that covers everything. If you have any questions, please ask. Till next time: (MidnightPassion)