Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Prompted VegetaBulma ❯ Crazy Insecurities ( Chapter 24 )
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By: inuy21 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Comedy / Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.06.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 363 | Visits: 367 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Comedy / Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.06.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 363 | Visits: 367 | Status: Completed
Prompt: "Second". Word count set at: 300
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ or any of the characters. They belong to Akira Toriyama.
Vegeta continued his morning warm-up as he felt Bulma’s ki approaching his sanctuary. What the hell did the woman want now?
Bulma punched in the code to open the GR door and stepped in.
“What is it now, woman?” He didn’t even break his routine to look at her. “I’m busy.”
“Yes, I see that,” she grumbled. “That’s the problem.”
He finally stopped doing his sit-ups and looked at her. “And why is that?” he asked, raising a brow.
“I’m always going to be second to your training.” She didn’t even try to hold back the pout that covered her face.
Vegeta sighed heavily. It was apparently one of the woman’s “insane days”. Which meant she was getting close to her monthly. Meaning, that he only had a few short days to get out of the house before she went completely insane--if that long.
“Did you hear me?” Her lip stuck out even further in a pout.
“Yes, I heard you.” He stood up. He needed to get rid of her and fast. He was never sure what she capable of doing during her mood swings, and he’d rather not find out. “You should be glad I only have my training,” he answered finally. A hand came up to brush through her short blue hair.
“What do you mean?!”
“I mean, what about you? You constantly put me on hold for your duties at Capsule, when Trunks needs, when your parents need you.”
Bulma smiled a little, and Vegeta let out a silent breath of relieve. Her arms hooked around his neck. “I guess I do neglect you from time to time, don’t I? How about I make it up to you tonight.”
He smirked. Perhaps he could wait until morning to take off for his week of “outdoor training”.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ or any of the characters. They belong to Akira Toriyama.
Vegeta continued his morning warm-up as he felt Bulma’s ki approaching his sanctuary. What the hell did the woman want now?
Bulma punched in the code to open the GR door and stepped in.
“What is it now, woman?” He didn’t even break his routine to look at her. “I’m busy.”
“Yes, I see that,” she grumbled. “That’s the problem.”
He finally stopped doing his sit-ups and looked at her. “And why is that?” he asked, raising a brow.
“I’m always going to be second to your training.” She didn’t even try to hold back the pout that covered her face.
Vegeta sighed heavily. It was apparently one of the woman’s “insane days”. Which meant she was getting close to her monthly. Meaning, that he only had a few short days to get out of the house before she went completely insane--if that long.
“Did you hear me?” Her lip stuck out even further in a pout.
“Yes, I heard you.” He stood up. He needed to get rid of her and fast. He was never sure what she capable of doing during her mood swings, and he’d rather not find out. “You should be glad I only have my training,” he answered finally. A hand came up to brush through her short blue hair.
“What do you mean?!”
“I mean, what about you? You constantly put me on hold for your duties at Capsule, when Trunks needs, when your parents need you.”
Bulma smiled a little, and Vegeta let out a silent breath of relieve. Her arms hooked around his neck. “I guess I do neglect you from time to time, don’t I? How about I make it up to you tonight.”
He smirked. Perhaps he could wait until morning to take off for his week of “outdoor training”.