Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Young toy Drummer boy ❯ Chapter 2

YOUNG TOY DRUMMER BOY

Chapter 2 you’re Alive

Disclaimer: I DON’T OWN!! Never did.

It was late at night.

Ever since they got ‘home’ as what the blonde said he didn’t like the feeling; mostly being touched by her. As she walked in with him in her arms he didn’t felt good “Bulma! I’m home. Come and see your birthday present. It‘s very special” The blonde shouted.

That is when he felt sick. It wasn’t for the blonde it was for her daughter.

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Walking around the bedroom he heard someone coming.

“I show you my birthday present. My mom thought she would give it to me early” said Bulma.

Bulma was going to have her 21st birthday. She always had a thing for wooden toys; there were everywhere on shelves, cabinets and her dressing table. She never thought about boys or relationships.

He saw her walk in her room. Quickly he sat down “There you are. How did you get there” she said.

Having to feel one of her hands he tried not to scream or yell.

Bulma picked him up in her arms and headed to the kitchen. “This is it here” she said “he’s so cute. Can I touch him?” said Chichi. She was Bulma’s best friend they would chat on the phone for hours or gossip at any time they meet.

“Well I don’t think that’s a good idea Chichi” Bulma said.

Chichi just smiled.

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After Chichi and Bulma said there good bye and Chichi headed home, Bulma walked Vegeta back in her room.

“You’re a special one” she said to him.

He only giggled.

Bulma dropped him. “Wait a minute you talk?” she said.

Vegeta got up to his feet dusting himself off. “What do you think I am some stupid toy that doesn’t talk? Of course I talk” He said.

She was surprised. No wonder her mom said ‘he was special’.

“You’re alive? For real?” she asked.

“Yes. Got a problem?” he replied.

She shook her head. “You don’t look tall” she said “this is how I was made! What you expect me to be taller?” he spat.

“Sorry” said Bulma

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They stared for what it seemed for hours.

He wondered what her skin would feel like. Pulling one glove off with his teeth he slowly put his hand on her cheek.

He couldn’t help the feeling he was having infront of her.

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Bulma felt his hand on her cheek. Looking into his black eyes they showed curiosity and confusion.

Moving her face closer to his she felt her heart beat faster.

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He couldn’t hold it any longer has he moved his face closer to her.

Until their lips met

AN: Those writer blocks really pee me off. What do you think I’m not really good at doing kissing scene’s but I’m giving a try. *smiles*

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