Three little words from YasaiNoYampaia

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Chapter 1: Three Little Words

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Three little words

A / N: This is an AU. It is the normal time frame, but there was no visit

from Mirai Trunks and the cyborgs won't come either.

The fic is in Vegeta's POV and maybe it will be a sequel with Bulma's

Give perspective.

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Over and over again the sentence was repeated in Vegeta's head, booming loudly

against in his ears, only that he didn't forget it. But how should that

happen?

She had finally dared, she had her feelings towards him in those

three words wrapped up that he couldn't bear to hear.

Somehow it had come off her lips very easily. Maybe cheered on
through the heat of the moment, but that didn't contradict the sense of a
such utterance? What was the best love confession when it was

was presented without emotion? That was exactly how Bulma had looked. On a twisted

Kind of cold and calculating, despite her cheeks flushed with excitement and

shiny eyes. Oh, how much he saw this - albeit angry - excited sight

liked of her. Not comparable, but her confession had him unprepared

met.

Damn Onna and her damn three words!

Again and again she had managed to
him in the most impossible situations
bring ... as well as now.

He didn't feel like her. Didn't she realize that? If everything went on like

so far, there would only be more tears and more pain. But Vegeta would

can't stand. The two years had been enough. It was probably on the

Time to move on. There was nothing on earth to hold him.

So he would go. He could do without the 'farewell', Bulma's words
would surely accompany him.

Three little words ...

I hate you.

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A / N: This story was inspired by an English fic that I recently

discovered , Rape `n` Romance` is pretty much chewed up in and of itself,

but I really liked the ending:

"Love you, women."

"Love you too."

Then the two argue again and now comes the good part:

"I hate you," Vegeta said.

"But you said, you love me!"

"Same thing."

I thought this 'same thing' was so great that I made something out of it

had to.

The title is based on '8 little words' - a story about Buffy and

Spike.







Chapter 2:

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Three other little words

A / N: This is now the announced sequel from Bulma's point of view.

Relax, lean back and enjoy!

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I hate you!

But the reflection in the mirror gave her no answer. What did she do?

She had driven him away. Her prince was lost forever, and with him the

Hope

to live as a family ... as a threesome.

Of course she hadn't said anything, he was a Saiyajin, so he'd have to

Things

but can feel, right?

But maybe it was a good thing that he had left. What would Vegeta

probably

also given for a father? A miserable one ... for sure. Now would

he

just didn't get a chance to prove that, but basically he did

Bulma just did a favor by putting him in front of another humiliating

Defeat preserved.

Bulma, the good Samaritan ...

Chances are she'd miss her verbal contests ... a

little

certainly. But certainly not the last one who shared them.

Every single word was burned into the scientist's memory,

everyone

Look, every gesture is saved forever. She would never be able to forget how he was

they

pushed a bit too far as she sharpened her tongue as she used to

ultimate

had struck a crushing backlash and pronounced these three words,

who should completely change their lives.

Those words that she hadn't meant, that she never had in her mouth



want to take that are exactly the opposite of what they actually

express

had wanted.

Namely three other little words ...

I love you.

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A / N: Sometimes love and hate are closer together than you think.