Hi! This is my first FF and I ask you, if you rate and give your comment, then please don't be so strict! It would help me if you could then make a few suggestions!


OK, the story is about my favorite characters Vegeta and Bulma * g *


And sorry for the spelling mistakes (if there are any)!


Oh, and the story will turn in about three years after the Cell games!




It was a warm summer morning in the western capital. A cool pinch brushed through Vegeta's


black upright hair. He was training again in a rather desolate desert not far from the city, and he was concentrating to try a new technique when he suddenly noticed that someone was standing behind him. Vegeta pretended not to notice this person and continued to stand motionless. Suddenly the person grabbed him and he reacted with lightning speed and then grabbed their hand.When he looked up at her, he saw Bulma giving him a grin that showed that she wasn't really surprised at this reaction and, on the other hand, that she was pissed off at him. For a moment he still held her hand and when he had buckled the situation he let go of her. "What do you want here?" Vegeta asked Bulma in a rather calm voice. "Well, I'm here because I want to talk to you about last night," she said to him in a soft voice. "Mhm .." he just said. Bulma waited for an answer. "What do you mean? What last night? What should have been there ?!" he asked Bulma in a cold voice. She looked at him in disbelief. << Was that to be believed, yesterday he was the nice Saya Jin prince who could be tender and now he pretended nothing had happened >> "I just don't believe that! How can you pretend nothing happened?" Bulma screamed from all over her throat. Vegeta, of course, liked that and just shrugged. She was almost exploding and was about to say something again when Vegeta suddenly said: "Don't act like that, act like that, so it would have been something special ..." Bulma stared at him as he continued "I just wanted to have fun, And to get you around, I said this stuff to you."Bulma couldn't believe it, she first had to think about what he had just said. She didn't know what to say about it. A moment passed when Bulma had recovered." Well, if that's your opinion then ... "she started. Vegeta looked directly into her eyes, with an evil look." What else? I have to keep training, so get out! "He just said. Bulma thought that there was no point in getting upset or saying anything else. She turned around and walked towards her helicopter, which she was only a few meters away from them Before she got in, she threw him one more look, but he ignored it, he started training again, without even thinking about Bulma. Bulma, for her part, couldn't get the words from Vegeta Out of her head. She flew in the direction of CC. In her mind she did not notice that she was off course. When she almost crashed into a rock, she noticed this at the last moment and had to land.Bulma knew the place where she was. She recognized him immediately. Lush green grass, tall trees with pink buds and the singing of birds. Everything seemed familiar to her. It was the place where Vegeta gave Bulma a real kiss for the first time. Oh yes, those were nice memories. It was about a year before the Cell games. It was also the time Trunks was conceived. * g * Unfortunately she couldn't stay here for long, the work has already piled up on her desk. Heli was not damaged here either. So she got back in and flew to the CC. When she arrived, she quickly got a glass of water and disappeared into her study.


Vegeta had meanwhile continued training. He thought that since he had trained so hard, he could take a break. He did that too. He sat on a rock and leaned against the rock. He closed his eyes and thought. Suddenly he remembered Bulma and why she was here.Actually he didn't care how she thought about him now. But somehow it depressed him. "I would have loved to know what she thinks about me right now". After that thought he gave a crooked grin. Still, somehow he felt sorry for Bulma. He didn't know why himself. Because before he got involved with her, he never thought about people like that, especially not about women! At that moment he thought that it might be too hard for her after all. But he didn't want to think about it. He wanted Bulma out of his mind, but that didn't work. "Damn it! Why can't I get this woman out of my head ?! It doesn't exist!" he screamed. “Maybe I will get it out of my head if I continue training.” He put a confident grin on his face again and started training again.


It was already evening, rather dusk. Vegeta told himself that the training would be enough for today. So he made his way to the CC. In the meantime he had knocked Bulma out of her head again.

When he arrived at the CC, he first rushed into the kitchen. Sure, he was always very hungry after training. Immediately he rushed to the refrigerator to see if there was something tasty to eat there. Unfortunately there was nothing. Mr and Mrs Briefs had gone to Greece for three weeks because it was recently their 40th wedding anniversary. In any case, no one had bought anything. Then he looked around the kitchen. There was nothing to be found there either. Vegeta got angry, "why isn't there anything to eat here? Has the woman not cooked anything ?! She knows for sure that when I've been training, I'm really hungry afterwards!" he shouted across the kitchen. Bulma heard this in her study. But instead of getting up and doing something to him, she sat there and put on a cheeky grin. When Vegeta noticed that she wasn't reacting, he went to get her so that she could cook something for him. He stamped like a wild elephant through the long hallway of the CC. Arrived at Bulma's room, he threw open the door and was about to say something when Bulma said: "Let it be, Vegeta.I did cook something, but only something for myself. After you put on this show this morning, I just didn't feel like cooking anything for you. I don't care if you're yelling around here again. I have an appointment with Jamchu now and have to get ready. So get out of here! "Vegeta stared at her. << She had an appointment with this Yamcha? I thought she loves ... >> Totally torn from his thoughts, Bulma grabbed his arm and promptly put him in front of the door. Without anything to him to say, she slammed the door in front of his nose. "Ui!" Vegeta could only say and was about to turn around when Yamcha stood in front of him. They both stared into each other's eyes. It was a hostile and revalid stare. They stared at each other for a moment when Vegeta said: "Get out of my way, you weakling!" and he walked past him and brushed his arm. "Well Vegeta, you may be stronger, but I have the date with Bulma!"he said to Vegeta cheekily. At first he just stopped and listened to him." Well Veggi, Bulma called me earlier and told me everything. Also what happened the night before. Honestly, that's not how you treat women. She needed someone to talk herself out of, and it was me! And she even said that she believes it is wrong to get involved with you and that she would rather have me as a friend again. I would have at least respected and loved her! "And before he could continue talking, Vegeta turned around and took him by the throat." Listen kid, Bulma is mine, that means that only I can look at her, I touch her and I can kiss her. And other things too. But no one else, especially not a wimp like you, is allowed to do that to her, sure !? "Yamcha looked at him confused for a moment and then started to grin. Vegeta also looked at him confused and felt ripped off." Are you kidding me ?! I can buff your face too, then you know that I'm not joking!"Vegeta couldn't get any further, because suddenly he noticed what he had just said. << What? What did I just say? Am I crazy ?! Oh God ... and the guy is a witness too! SHIT !! ! >> Suddenly he was torn from his thoughts, because the door of Bulma opened. Both looked at the door, where a beautiful young woman, with pinned up hair and in a long black dress, stood. Yamcha could no longer open his mouth in astonishment Only Vegeta stood there normally and then separated from Yamcha. "She already knew this reaction from Yamcha, now she was curious about Vegeta's. Then he said calmly, "Not bad," then turned and left. Vegeta didn't know what got into him. Why he said that. << I just slipped out like that >> he thought to himself. Bulma was surprised too. She hadn't expected anything like that. Yamcha then ripped her out of her thoughts and said: "Come on Bulma, the restaurant is waiting!" Bulma looked at him and gave him a smile.He put his arm around her shoulders and they left. For this evening Bulma just wanted to forget Vegeta.








Sequel follows...!