Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Pressure ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )
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By: VeryShortMidget 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.30.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 869 | Visits: 722 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.30.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 869 | Visits: 722 | Status: Completed
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Pressure - Chapter 8
He woke up slowly, feeling the sun on his face. That was strange, he never opened his curtains. Then it hit him, this was not his room, it was the woman’s room. Looking down, he saw that his arms were wrapped around her. He then looked at her, she looked content. She had a little smile on her face. Moving a few strands of her blue hair out of her face he rested his hand on her cheek. She was still asleep. She snuggled against his hand and he smiled. That smile soon faded when he realised what he was doing. He quickly pulled his hand away as if it had been burned. Those feelings were there again, stronger than ever. He was confused and this made him eminently angry.
What was happening to him. Ever since he took up accommodation here with this woman and spent more time with her, these new feelings developed. Then there was the accident and he cared for her. Cared for her!! Since when did he ever care for anybody. He was taught to hate, taught to destroy. Was she changing him. What was happening.
Angry with himself because of the confusion, he got up quickly, not caring if he woke Bulma up. He headed straight towards the gravity chamber. Slamming the door on the way out of her room.
After feeling movement Bulma awoke. Still groggy it took a while for her to remember last nights events. She smiled, Vegeta was different last night. She jumped when she heard her door slam. So Vegeta had stayed the night obviously, and now it seemed as if he was angry, why else would he slam the door. She would never be able to figure him out. First he was cold and arrogant and then he cared for her when the accident occurred and now last night? Feeling confused she got up and looked out the window, she could see the GR from where she stood. She saw Vegeta storm up to it and open it. He suddenly looked up to where she stood as if knowing he was being watched. It looked as if was angry. Their eyes locked and she could have sworn she saw torment, confusion and something else deep with in those black orbs. He then entered the GR and closed it without looking back. This made her feel…hurt. But why? Shrugging she looked up at the sky.
It was late morning and the sun was shining, so Bulma decided to get some tanning done, before summer was over. Taking a quick shower and changing into her bikini, she made her way downstairs. Getting a quick bite to eat she went to the poolside and lying down she soon fell asleep because of the suns warming rays.
Mentally kicking himself he made to open the GR, but it felt as if he were being watched. Turning around his eyes fell upon her. The woman, causing all this confusion deep within him. She looked beautiful standing there, she was looking straight at him. Just getting angrier with himself for letting her see him like this, he immediately turned and entered the GR.
How could he be so stupid Vegeta scolded himself while doing push ups, he had lost count of how many a while ago. The woman made him feel… he couldn’t describe it even to himself. What was this? What was he feeling? Did he feel something for this woman. It had to be. Was it wrong? Would she accept him? Wait…why was he thinking like this, he should not care about this. He prided himself in the fact that the only emotions he felt was hate, anger and anything connected to them. Now there was this, this feeling for the foolish onna. Could he, could he have these feelings, without making him weak. Vegeta sighed and got up. The food in the kitchen was calling for him to eat it.
Stepping out of the gravity chamber he made his way over to the kitchen door, when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Turning he saw that it was the woman, lying by the pool. She was in her bathing suit, which was very…small. She was beautiful, he wasn’t blind or ignorant. She was also extremely intelligent. Both very good attributes when combined together and then she also had that fiery nature about her. She could match his sarcasm any day. He turned around his intention still being to go to the kitchen. He was disturbed by his thoughts, which directly made his training impossible, he stopped in his tracks when a very evil thought occurred. He smirked and instead of going to the kitchen, he made his way over, to what he noticed, a very asleep woman. She wasn’t going to be very happy with him after what he was about to do.
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Pressure - Chapter 8
He woke up slowly, feeling the sun on his face. That was strange, he never opened his curtains. Then it hit him, this was not his room, it was the woman’s room. Looking down, he saw that his arms were wrapped around her. He then looked at her, she looked content. She had a little smile on her face. Moving a few strands of her blue hair out of her face he rested his hand on her cheek. She was still asleep. She snuggled against his hand and he smiled. That smile soon faded when he realised what he was doing. He quickly pulled his hand away as if it had been burned. Those feelings were there again, stronger than ever. He was confused and this made him eminently angry.
What was happening to him. Ever since he took up accommodation here with this woman and spent more time with her, these new feelings developed. Then there was the accident and he cared for her. Cared for her!! Since when did he ever care for anybody. He was taught to hate, taught to destroy. Was she changing him. What was happening.
Angry with himself because of the confusion, he got up quickly, not caring if he woke Bulma up. He headed straight towards the gravity chamber. Slamming the door on the way out of her room.
After feeling movement Bulma awoke. Still groggy it took a while for her to remember last nights events. She smiled, Vegeta was different last night. She jumped when she heard her door slam. So Vegeta had stayed the night obviously, and now it seemed as if he was angry, why else would he slam the door. She would never be able to figure him out. First he was cold and arrogant and then he cared for her when the accident occurred and now last night? Feeling confused she got up and looked out the window, she could see the GR from where she stood. She saw Vegeta storm up to it and open it. He suddenly looked up to where she stood as if knowing he was being watched. It looked as if was angry. Their eyes locked and she could have sworn she saw torment, confusion and something else deep with in those black orbs. He then entered the GR and closed it without looking back. This made her feel…hurt. But why? Shrugging she looked up at the sky.
It was late morning and the sun was shining, so Bulma decided to get some tanning done, before summer was over. Taking a quick shower and changing into her bikini, she made her way downstairs. Getting a quick bite to eat she went to the poolside and lying down she soon fell asleep because of the suns warming rays.
Mentally kicking himself he made to open the GR, but it felt as if he were being watched. Turning around his eyes fell upon her. The woman, causing all this confusion deep within him. She looked beautiful standing there, she was looking straight at him. Just getting angrier with himself for letting her see him like this, he immediately turned and entered the GR.
How could he be so stupid Vegeta scolded himself while doing push ups, he had lost count of how many a while ago. The woman made him feel… he couldn’t describe it even to himself. What was this? What was he feeling? Did he feel something for this woman. It had to be. Was it wrong? Would she accept him? Wait…why was he thinking like this, he should not care about this. He prided himself in the fact that the only emotions he felt was hate, anger and anything connected to them. Now there was this, this feeling for the foolish onna. Could he, could he have these feelings, without making him weak. Vegeta sighed and got up. The food in the kitchen was calling for him to eat it.
Stepping out of the gravity chamber he made his way over to the kitchen door, when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Turning he saw that it was the woman, lying by the pool. She was in her bathing suit, which was very…small. She was beautiful, he wasn’t blind or ignorant. She was also extremely intelligent. Both very good attributes when combined together and then she also had that fiery nature about her. She could match his sarcasm any day. He turned around his intention still being to go to the kitchen. He was disturbed by his thoughts, which directly made his training impossible, he stopped in his tracks when a very evil thought occurred. He smirked and instead of going to the kitchen, he made his way over, to what he noticed, a very asleep woman. She wasn’t going to be very happy with him after what he was about to do.
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