Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ That Old Feeling ❯ I missed you ( Chapter 7 )

DISCLAIMER: The answer is either (a) I don't own anything or (b) I really don't own anything.

THAT OLD FEELING

By Papa Bear

Scene opens up to heavy traffic on the Brooklyn Bridge. Out of the entire clutter of cars and trucks, a blue, Chevy Van sticks out above them all. (A/N: Now I wonder who's in there?) In side we find Goten in the driver's seat and Bra in the passenger's.

"Let me ask you something." Goten asked. "What's so bad about all this? Your parents are back together, isn't that nice?"

"No, they've been happily married to other people for 14 years."

"Well personally, I don't like Yamacha. I don't think he respects her." "Excuse me?" " After all the times I've been in his wife's face, he never took a swing at me." Goten said with a light chuckle.

"How can you talk about Yamacha not respecting her? Look at yourself, look at what you do."

"Oh come on. She practically loves it!" He said while still chuckling.

"Oh yes, she likes being constantly harassed." Bra remarked sarcastically.

"I'm her biggest fan. Who do you think keeps her on the cover of the globe every week?"

"I just hope they're being discrete." Bra mumbled more to herself than her companion. Scene change.

(A/N: Oh how wrong she is! ^_^)

New scene opens up. The very first thing you see is Vegeta's hand placed firmly upon Bulma's right butt cheek. In the background, we can hear Luciano Pavarotti singing La Donna e Mobile. As the camera pulls back slightly, we see both Bulma and Vegeta walking down through the semi-crowded streets of New York. Vegeta whispers something into Bulma's ear that makes her turn towards him. She playfully smacks his arm before they engage in a passionate kiss that attracts many people's attention. There are plenty of "awes" heard and one voice belonging to an elderly lady.

"It's so nice to see a mature, loving relationship."

After the "loving" couple ended their kiss they started walking some more.

"Oh I just love this part of New York, it's just so…Italian." Commented Bulma. Vegeta simply gave a low grunt. "So, what did you miss about me?" she asked as she laid her head upon his chest and gave him an innocent smile.

"Nothing what so ever."

"Liar."

"I'm serious, every hour was a blessed relief."

"Awe come on, quit being mean." She playfully pouted. (A/N: Ever notice how "Playful" things are between them. She has such power over him that no one in the universe could compare to.)

Vegeta stopped and stared into her eyes. "…Your singing, in the bathtub, at 2 in the morning, glass of champagne at your side."

"(Giggle) Is that why you stabbed that corrupted VP in the throat 27 times because you couldn't stand to hear her shrill voice any longer?"

"You read my book! I knew you would, I knew it!"

"I skimmed it in the check out line. Besides, I never knew you were so good with literature."

"It was part of my earlier preparations to become king. Wouldn't want an idiotic shit-head to be ruling things would you?" he asked as they continued walking.

"Well I can see they couldn't get rid of the shit-head part." She giggled when he snapped his head toward her. "I'm just joking jeeze. Anyway," changing the subject. But before she could ask her question she stopped in her tracks.

"What is it?"

"I can't help but have the strangest feeling that that paparazzi is out here."

"Well then, we better get you off the streets." Vegeta gave a sly grin.

"Oh, a hotel? Well then I hope you're paying."

"…You let me pay?"

"(Giggle) you have to pay. I canceled all my credit cards. He thinks I'm not on to him, that little cockroach. But he has just been fumigated."

"Well God know he will be if he comes anywhere within my sight."

Bulma laughed a little despite the fact that her (ex) husband had…remarkable would be an understatement when talking about his characteristics. Especially when they were…she stopped her thoughts from getting too dirty. She didn't want to get all heated up…just yet.

(A/N: Not bad. A little short, but I've got a shit load of work to do right now, so this will have to do. Happy Halloween to you all, and be sure to check your candy.) ~Papa Bear~