Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Seducing Vegeta ❯ Making Plans ( Chapter 8 )

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Seducing Vegeta

Chapter VIII

Making Plans

Maria

It seemed like everyone had died. I knew it was only a day after Bulma recovered, but for some reason, everyone seemed to be avoiding each other. So, I decided to do something about it. After the weird phone ordeal with Bulma, I called her again first thing the next morning, for I had something important to discuss with her.

"Hai?! Moshi moshi?"

"Don't sound so frantic! Its only me!" I said to her reassuringly.

"I know. You just scared me, that's all. I have been a little jumpy lately. I still don't know what to do about Yaumcha! I feel like everyone has to make decisions for me because I can't seem to make them on my own. I am so drained…" Bulma sighed. I heard the creak of her bed, and I knew she had to be sitting down on it, only because I knew her actions so well.

"Well, I know what to do about it!" I stated confidently.

"What? You do?"

"Whats the thing that makes us feel better no matter what happens?" I questioned.

"Ice cream?"

"Yeah, but no. The mall, of course!" I giggled with glee.

"Oh! That's such an awesome idea! We can invite everyone and-" She suddenly paused, and I knew what she was thinking.

"It's okay, I'll talk to him before we go. Does 1:00 sound okay? I will invite Yaumcha, Chichi, and Goku. You can handle Vegeta of course." I laughed in spite of the situation, and she sighed.

"Okay, that sounds good. Will you go ahead and call Krillin too?" I heard the rustle of papers on the other line.

"Yeah. I will be sure to ask if he wants to invite his girlfriend!" I smiled slyly.

"What? Since when did he have a girlfriend? Oh, you aren't telling me it's that blonde girl, are you?"

"Of course I am!" I said, rolling my eyes at the obviousness of her realization.

"What a lucky girl. Krillin's so sweet."

"Yeah, he is. Well, I will give you time to call everyone and get ready! Its eleven o'clock now, so I think you will manage." I squealed.

"Of course. See you later!"

"You too. Bye." I said with a final tone to it, and I hung the portable phone back in its cradle on the wall. I knew it was an awesome idea! I suddenly remembered that I had phone calls to make and picked up the phone again to bring with me upstairs.

I ran upstairs and scurried into my bedroom and closed the door behind me with a small click. After careful consideration, I decided to wear a cute white tank top with tight khaki capris that had lots of pockets in them. I still took in to account that Operation Seduce Vegeta was still in progress, but I didn't want to look like a floozy. After all, it was the mall. I hung the hangers with my clothes on them on the bathroom door, and jumped onto my bed with the phone, ready to make some phone calls.

I picked up my small purple address book and flipped to Yaumcha's name. "943-555-1098," I said out loud to myself as I dialed the numbers into my phone, while it beeped in response to each number. I put the phone to my ear and heard the rings on the other line.

"Yeah? This is Yaumcha." I heard his voice awkwardly on the other line, like he wasn't expecting a call.

"Hey! It's me, Maria." I said cheerfully.

"Oh….hey." I could hear that he wasn't too enthusiastic about me calling him, so I decided to help him out before I invited him.

"Well, I called you to talk about some things."

"Yeah, I figured as much. So you want to talk about Bulma, do you?" He said lowly.

"Yes. I need to ask you a couple questions. Don't worry, I didn't call to yell at you, I called to help you out." I said seriously while twirling the phone cord around my pointer finger that was adorned with blood red polish.

"Oh! I see." He said sounding relieved.

"How do you feel about what you did?" I felt like a shrink questioning his patient, but I ignored the feeling.

"How do you think I feel? I feel horrible! All because I……… Well, you know what I did. I got out of control, and I don't even remember what happened that night. I guess that I was angry with her for not giving me what I wanted. I wasn't ever that angry! It was just the drug that enhanced it. It was stupid of me to do that, really stupid. I still…. ah. She hates me now…" Yaumcha vented.

"She doesn't hate you. She hates what you did. I bet if she knows that you are sorry for what you did the-"

"Its not that!" He interrupted.

"Then what is it?"

"It's the fact that I hurt her! I promised her that I would never hurt her. I know that bruises and cuts will go away, but there are still scars there. I can't be around her without feeling guilty for what I did."

"Hmmm…" I didn't know what to say to him. `Hey, its okay, I bet she's totally fine with it!' No…that's not it at all. `She hates your guts, and she will never take you back. How about me instead?' DEFINITELY NOT!

"Maria? You there?"

"Yeah. Well, here's what's going on. The whole gang will be going to the mall at 1:00. I will tell the guys what you said so they wont kill you, okay? It will be your responsibility to tell her what you told me, so that you guys can work things out. You have the whole day!" I said awkwardly, considering I was thinking about what to say while I was talking.

"I don't need for you to reassure me on this one. I'll meet you there." Yaumcha said with an air of determination.

"See you! Bye!" I sighed as I clicked the off button on the phone. It was going to be one hell of an afternoon!

~*~

After calling Chichi, Goku, Krillin, and 18, and learning that they all would be there also, I left Bulma a voicemail telling her who was coming, but purposefully leaving out Yaumcha's statements, which I knew she would be mad about. With nothing but apprehension on my mind, I started to get ready for the trip to the mall.

Vegeta

"Vegeta? Vegeta! Veeeeeeeeeggggggeeeeeeeeeetttttaaaaaaa! I know you are in there, you ass! ANSWER ME!"

"SHUT UP! Don't you know that when someone doesn't answer you that means leave them alone?" I groaned into the intercom in response to the onna's annoying calls.

There was something weird about talking to her after the strange dream that I had, but I decided to ignore it. It had to have been just some weird…thing…. going on in my mind.

"Yeah, I knew that! But it's a special case for you, because you ALWAYS do that!" I heard her annoying voice shout through the intercom, and I stepped back because of the strong echo in the gravity chamber.

"What is it? Make it quick!" I said, while continuing with my training normally. I felt the strong pull of the gravity on my body, and I strained to keep my body standing, knowing that I was growing stronger by the minute. I felt sweat pour down my brow as I waited for the woman's answer.

"Today, we are going to the mall! You've been there before, remember?" She goaded.

"Of course I remember! How could I forget those annoying harpy women trying to `help' me pick out something to wear? They stood outside my cubicle thing too!" (A/N: Some of the content just said was in Little Wicked Minx's `More than Meets the Eye', on Vegeta's little mall trip. Go read it. S'good.)

"Your cubicle?! Nani?"

I growled in anger at the woman's stupidity. "The little rooms where you try on clothes! There were all of these onnas standing out there." It seemed like everything I said had to be explained to her piece by piece.

"They were?" Her tone switched from curious to humorous.

"Yes, they were. Why?" I stated plainly. At this the woman started to laugh, and annoyingly I might add. Her laughter bounded around the chamber, and I could feel the vein in my temple pulsating. "What is so damn funny?"

"Ahaha-…Nothing, never mind. I will tell you later. Just, you need to come out and get ready." She said, still giggling somewhat.

"Get ready? Nani?"

"Take a shower, you sweaty monkey! I don't want people backing away from you when we walk around the mall!" Her tone switched back to anger. Typical earthling woman…

"Who says I'm going?" At this I stopped training and approached the voice box in curiosity.

"I say so. You will go, and you will look normal! None of that training spandex shit! Wear those clothes that we picked out at the mall last time." She said it as if she had the power to order me around! The nerve of that onna… I opened my mouth to say the perfect comeback when I stopped and thought for a moment. I looked up at the ceiling of the gravity chamber and I felt more sweat fall down my face.

The onna controls the chamber.

"…FINE! I'll go…." I growled into the intercom. She had no idea how much it hurt my pride to admit that she had power over me. Yet…

Only over the chamber, and not over my actions. I smirked evilly, something that I hadn't done in a while, and walked over to the gravity chamber's controls, shutting it off. With a mechanical sound, the door slid open and I walked onto the lawn, wiping my face with a soft white towel. I approached the kitchen door, and the briefs woman opened it. I groaned internally, not wanting to put up with her annoying chatter.

After skillfully avoiding the briefs woman, I shut the door behind me when I had arrived in my room. I looked around, and noticed that she had cleaned it. Annoying woman…. touching my stuff. I `hmphed' with an annoyed tone and opened my closet. The onna insisted that I wore normal clothes when I went outside of the house, so it was easy for me to pick out an outfit. I threw it on the floor, and walked down the hallway to my shower, knowing what an *interesting* time I would have at the mall.

Bulma

I walked up to my room, still laughing at the conversation Vegeta and I had over the intercom. Women were waiting outside his dressing room? I snickered again and imagined an extremely pissed off Vegeta scaring them all away. I laughed out loud, and put my hand over my mouth as I saw Vegeta coming out of his bathroom in a towel. Why was it that whenever I went down this hallway, he always seemed to be coming out of the shower?

He stopped and looked at me casually, and continued on his way to his bedroom. I looked away and strutted down the hallway. After I had passed him, I took a quick look behind me. Those women were right. Vegeta was very attractive. I blushed and turned around. I didn't slap myself mentally this time, because I knew it was true.

I rushed into my room and closed the door quickly behind me, half expecting him to barge in and yell at me for looking at him, but I was glad that he didn't notice.

I sighed and flipped on the stereo, pressing `seek' until I found the song I was looking for. I relaxed on my bed as Blink-182's `Dammit' filled the room.

It's understood, I said it many ways

Too scared to run, I'm too scared to stay

I said I'd leave, I could never leave her

And if I did, you know I'd never cheat her

I started to think about Yaumcha, and about everything that was going on between us. I still loved him, but I couldn't help but think that maybe he had found someone else.

I thought about sex, too. Chichi had lost her virginity to Goku, of course. They loved each other, so it made sense. I just wanted to be sure before I did it. I knew it would make Yaumcha so happy. I was starting to think that I was just afraid.

That encounter yesterday night sure was strange. What could he have been doing? I suddenly gasped and giggled as I turned over to my side.

What if he was…. jacking off?

I snorted in absurdity of the whole idea, but I sat up cross-legged and put my head in my hands. It did make some sense. That could be why he had that pillow over his lap! It would explain why he was blushing too….

Oh my Kami-sama! I almost caught Vegeta masturbating!!!

I screamed quietly, thinking about the weirdness of what was going through my mind. It did make sense. Vegeta was a man. I had never thought of him that way, I just thought of him as being above those kinds of things. I guess saiyans did those things too, then!

Maybe he wasn't a virgin either! I gasped out loud again. Maybe since he was a prince on Planet Vegeta he had all of these concubines lined up, waiting for him to take them! I bet that might have actually been the way it was. I wonder if he pleased them? Maybe Vegeta is lonely…

WHY WAS I THINKING ABOUT HIM LIKE THIS?

I blushed furiously and shook my head, trying to clear my head of the strange thoughts. I looked over to my closet, and walked over to it, deciding to take my mind off of things by getting ready for the mall.

I sifted through my wardrobe, tossing some things over my shoulder and leaving some things alone. I finally came to the conclusion of an aqua tank top covered with a sheer, netted, long sleeved shirt, along with short jean shorts with black leggings. I couldn't forget my Dickies! I grabbed my red sneakers from the back of my closet and placed them on my bed, along with everything else I planned to wear on the fun trip to the mall.

"This should be a fun day!"

~*~

R/R Please! It gets me all motivated…..=^..^=

Next time: The trip to the mall commences! What will happen between Yaumcha and Bulma? What does Vegeta have planned, and how does this drag in the other guys? Next time, on Chapter IX, Mall Rats!

I will be sure to update as soon as I can, because I am bored. PLEASE REVIEW! Read my other new fic, too