Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ True Love Conquers All ❯ Mom Knows Best and Vegeta's Gone ( Chapter 4 )

True Love Conquers All

By: bardocksbabygirl

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, I may no money from this. So please do not sue me.

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Chapter 5

~~~~~The Next Mourning~~~~~

Bulma awoke the next mourning around 9 and she was quite surprised to wake up in her bed.

"How did I get in my bed? The last thing I remember is coming home and crying in Vegeta's chest." Gasped Bulma "Vegeta brought me up here. Nah, he wouldn't do that he hates me right."

She gets up from her bed and walks to the bathroom off from her bedroom

~ I look horrible. ~ thinks Bulma as she looks at her reflection in the mirror.

She undresses and runs some water and adds some bubble bath. When the tub is a little more than half full, she turns the water off and steps in. The water feels so good on her aching muscles. After Bulma lay in the tub for 45 minutes she decided she better get out and get Vegeta something made to eat. She put on big fluffy white robe and went to her closet and look for something to wear. Bulma decided to wear some blue jeans cut off shorts, a white form fitting tank top and some white tennis shoes.

She went downstairs and went to the kitchen, where she started cooking his breakfast. When she got done cooking she had made near 50 pancakes, 8 scrambled eggs, and 20 strips of bacon. Before Vegeta could come and get all the food Bulma got herself a few pancakes, a little eggs and 2 strips of bacon. When she sat down and started eating Vegeta came in and was about to ask was his food was when he saw it all piled up on the table. They ate in silence, each not knowing that they both were stealing glances at the other.

~She is beautiful, she is so like a saiyan. ~ Vegeta thinks as he watches her eat ~ Even if she doesn't have the strength of one, she has the spirit of a warrior.~

~I think I am falling for that aggronant man sitting across from me. When did this happen, I had Yamacha. Maybe what I felt for Yamacha wasn't really love. ~ wonders Bulma

Then their eyes meet and it was neither could look away from each other. And before they knew what was happening their arms were wrapped each other and they were locked in a passionate kiss.

~Her lips are so nice, I have waited for this a long time.~ growling to himself ~What am I thinking I am the Prince of the Saiyans, I am not supposed to feel this way for a weakling.~

~His lips are so soft. He is a much better kisser than Yamacha. ~ Dreamily thinks Bulma

Vegeta suddenly pulled away and stomped out of the house and took to the air. Bulma didn't know what to think, his kiss so full of passion. She ran up to her room and flung herself onto her bed and cried herself to sleep. When she woke back up a few hours later, Vegeta had not come home yet. She looked at her clock it said 3:30, well better get ready to go pick mom and dad up; they will be arriving at the airport in a few hours.

~~~~~ 2 Hours Later~~~~~

Bulma was getting her capsule car from her purse and was getting ready to walk out the door when her parents walked in.

"Bulma, hunny were home." squealed Bulmas mother as they came in the door.

"Hi mom how was the trip." asks Bulma as she gives her mother a hug.

"How the shopping was great." stated an excited Mrs. Briefs and began to ramble on about all of the little shops she went to and what she bought.

"The conference went great." sighed Dr.Briefs as he looked from his wife to his daughter.

"That's great dad. Mom, dad why don't you two go lay down for a little while" Ordered Bulma as shooed her parents toward the steps " I will wake you when dinner is done."

" Ok dear I am a little tired." yawned Mrs. Briefs as she slowly ascended the stairs.

"Thanks Princess" said Dr. Briefs as he too began up the stairs.

~~~~~An Hour Later~~~~~

The Briefs are sitting at the table eating grilled chicken, baked potatoes and a caesar salad.

"Bulma where is that nice young man Vegeta." said a worried Mrs. Briefs

"I don't know mom you took off earlier today" sighed Bulma and played with her salad. "And has yet to come back."

The briefs both looked at each. They both knew there was more to it, but they knew better than to push the subject. She would tell them in time.

"Well at least we won't have to be fixing the gravity man every other day." stated Dr. Briefs between bites of chicken.

"Oh, I hope he is ok." cried Mrs. Briefs

"Mom can I have a girl to girl talk with you after dinner." pleaded Bulma looking at her mom with sadness in her eyes.

"Sure honey, is anything wrong." said a worried mother.

"I don't know mom." a confused Bulma told her mother

the rest of dinner was eaten in silence. After dinner Bulma and her mother went to family room to talk.

"Bulma honey what is wrong." asked Mrs. Briefs as she patted the seat next to her on the coach.

"Mom I found Yamacha with another woman." cried Bulma as she sat next to her mom and put her head in her mothers lap.

"I am not surprised." replied Mrs. Briefs who was rubbing her distraught daughters back trying to soothe her.

"WHAT!" screamed Bulma sitting up and startling her mother

"Don't get me wrong Yamacha is a good young man," sighed Mrs. Briefs "but I could see that he would never be faithful to you. I may seem dense but I am smarter than I let on."

"Mom thaws not all, Vegeta and I shared a kiss today and that was when he left, I" whispered Bulma as if there was someone else in the room. " I haven't heard form since then."

"Bulma honey, don't worry he will be back." cooed Mrs. Briefs

"How do you know mom." asked a confused Bulma

"I have seen how you to have been looking at each the past couple of moths especially when you think no one else is looking. He has had a hard life, he has probably only around hate and anger, and these knew feelings are foreign to him. Give him sometime, he will return." replied Mrs. Briefs who was already dreaming of what the babies would like if her daughter and that handsome prince got together.

"I hope so mom. I am tired and I know you have to be, why don't we call it an early night." replied a tired Bulma

"Ok Bulma. Good night" replied a tired Mrs. Briefs

"Good night mom" yawned Bulma as she gave her mother a good night hug.

They we went upstairs and went to their bedrooms. Bulma changed into her favorite nightgown. A lavender nightgown that clung to her curves was floor length and had a slits up both sides to her mid thighs. Bulma pulled back he blankets and climbed into bed. She went to sleep almost immedialty, but before she did she made a wish

~Vegeta, please come home to me. ~ Silently wished Bulma

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