The next morning Vegeta and Bulma were in the bedroom, arguing.


"NO, NO and NO again !!! I won't be wearing a suit," Vegeta yelled.


"But you have to make a good egg print, Vegeta (can he even do that? * G *) Besides, this black one would definitely look good on you," said Bulma calmly.


Vegeta almost burst into anger. "NOEEIIIINNN !!!" he yelled and transformed into a Super Saiyan.


"Now come down again! Other people also wear suits and don't make such a fuss," she explained.


"But I'm not like other people, I'm the ..." he was interrupted by Bulma.


"The Saiyan print, yes yes, I know. Would you still have the honor of wearing this suit, Your Highness? Or do you not want to eat anything today?" Bulma did not like to blackmail her prince, but why did he have to be so stubborn?


Vegeta had to pull herself together not to scream out loud. After all, he wanted his lunch.

He took a deep breath and slowly calms down. His hair turned black again. "I'm already putting this damn thing on ..." he muttered.


"Go on. When you're finished, come downstairs." Bulma left the room, leaving a pouting Vegeta behind. (isn't she nasty ???)




So that was my second part. Sorry that I can't write so much at once ...


I bother.


Hope you laugh a little bit :)