Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Mirai Love ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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"speech"

*thought*

~telepathy~

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< br> Vegeta healed well, Bulma made him a new gravity room and Goku finally returned over the next year.

No one seemed to noticed that Vegeta had gotten into the habit of just watching Bulma when he wasn't training.

Or that Bulma seemed to take him his lunch and make a lot of improvements to the gravity room and his training equipment even when he didn't demand it.

Bulma continued to try and go on dates with Yamcha even though he still blew off at least half of them and Bulma was beginning to get a lot more upset every time he did and that annoying little voice kept popping up in Bulma and Vegeta's head.

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Vegeta walked in from his training one night around midnight heading straight into the kitchen he ate then showered and headed to bed when he heard strange noises coming from a couple of doors down where Bulma's room was.

Vegeta groaned annoyed cause he knew he wouldn't be able to get any sleep with the noise so he headed down to Bulma's room.

He knocked on the door. "Woman?"

"Go away!" Came the muffled reply and Vegeta finally realised what the noises were.

He quietly opened the door, Bulma was curled into a little ball on the floor crying.

Vegeta didn't exactly know what he was supposed to do but he went in and stood next to her anyway.

"Woman, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?" Vegeta asked, she jumped at the sound of his voice so close before uncurling herself enough to peak out at him.

"I said go away!" she snapped but because she was so upset the order had no strength in it and Vegeta ignored her.

Not really sure what to do Vegeta knelt down next to Bulma and scooped her up trying to ignore the way she curled into him.

Vegeta went to put Bulma down on the bed only to find she wouldn't let go of him. Vegeta groaned in annoyance and sat on the bed with Bulma next to him still clutched to his side.

Sighing in annoyance realizing that she wasn't going to let him go he sighed in annoyance. "It's that weakling isn't it?" his voice almost softening a bit.

Bulma began balling her eyes out into his arms. "He was late again . I went to find him . " Bulma managed between sobbing. "The hotel said he was booked in . the one he always uses . when he's playing basketball and . is meant to be seeing me . so I waited in my car outside . he got out of the cab and . I went to see him but he helped her out of the cab and . " Bulma burst into another fit of hysterics before she could finish.

Vegeta was both mad at Yamcha and feeling a little guilty. He had known Yamcha was cheating on her with his agent but he'd kept it to himself. He should have told her but he hadn't and how she'd found it out the hardest way she could have.

He sat with her crying on his shoulder for another hour or so until she finally calmed down.

Bulma pulled back form Vegeta blushing and wiping away her remaining tears with the sleeve of her jacket roughly before looking down at the ground and not at Vegeta.

While she had been crying Vegeta had been sitting there with his own little internal struggle; his pride vs the little voice and everything else inside him.

And for once his pride lost.

"I'm sorry," Bulma whispered, as Vegeta gently turned her towards him and lifted her chin with his fingers.

Bulma sat there looking at his face, which of course showed no emotion. But like the voice had told her she had learned to look into his eyes and what she saw shocked her for she never imagined she'd see it in his eyes.

His fingers slid through her hair at the back of her head as he leant in and kissed her.

Bulma only took a few seconds to get over the shock and return his kiss opening her mouth when he silently begged her for entrance so he could really kiss her.

When they finally parted Bulma just looked at Vegeta confused as so many different emotions flashed through his eyes.

Anger, Disgust, Confusion, Love, Affection, Shock, but it finally landed on Disgust and he got up and left the room leaving Bulma confused all by her self.

*Maybe Vegeta looked Disgusted because of me; Maybe that's why Yamcha cheated on me* Bulma thought as silent tears began to flow down her cheeks again.

~No Vegeta wasn't disgusted at you. He left because he was disgusted at himself for letting his emotions show through which his pride wouldn't normally allow~

The voice said softly comforted Bulma as she curled up in her bed and fell into a peaceful sleep.

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END OF CHAPTER 3. TBC. PLEASE REVIEW. THANKS. LUV XENNIE.B