"Why did you pick up the broken pieces by hand? Could have used a sweeper, too." Bulma didn't answer.


"Are you actually feeling better again? -Your father said you are not feeling well."


"Hey! You're worried about others!" said Bulma with a grin.


"No, I don't. Your father 'commissioned' me to look after you."


Bulma's expression darkened again. "He will never change ... this egotist! He wouldn't even think of others on his own!" Abe Vegeta also asked himself a bit: "Why do I play your babysitter? I have better things to do. Ok, her father said I'm supposed to look after her, but why am I helping her to this extent? "




"Hold that, please." Bulma asked Vegeta as she cut a bandage. "so, finished. -thank you for the help ..."


There was a silence, the two sat opposite each other in silence until Vegeta spoke up: "You, what I wanted to ask you ..." Bulma looked up."... what about dancing now?"


"Well, to be honest, I don't feel very well. -And you're a real natural! You are good enough!" Bulma smiled (is she no longer offended? * g *).


"The guests will be amazed!" and in her mind she added: "Especially Yamcha ..."


Vegeta grinned sheepishly. "Do you really think so? -I honestly ... shoot something to embarrass myself ... and that before Kakarott ..."


Blma snorted: "Don't worry about that! He definitely can't dance himself! As I know him, Chi-chi persuaded him (or forced him) to go into the bar!"


Bulma smiled at Vegeta. He replied.


"Well, good. You won." said Bulma suddenly. "Swinging your hips doesn't hurt!" Vegeta grinned confident of victory.


The two went into the capsule.


"Pick any dance!" asked Bulma Vegeta.


"Hm ... which one do I take then?"Bulma had a dark premonition.


"TANGO !!!" Bulma was flabbergasted. The guy just made it. He knew perfectly well that she was the one who mastered this dance the least.


Vegeta went to the recorder and hit play. A few seconds later, the tune started playing.


Vegeta strode to the center of the capsule and held out his hand to Bulma. She turned into his strong arms. Paused for a moment and looked up at him. The moment was just magical.




They danced passionately all over the capsule. They let their feelings ´almost´ run free. In a moment their faces came very close. Shortly afterwards, Bulma clung to Vegeta's shoulder to keep from falling. She was just too weak to stand on her feet, but she forced this one dance to continue. Vegeta noticed that Bulma was totally exhausted, but thought it was from dancing ...




The song came to an end and the dancing couple stopped.Beads of sweat ran down Bulma's forehead. She smiled weakly and said to herself:


"I ... did it ..." Suddenly she collapsed in Vegeta's arms. The last thing Bulma saw was Vegeta's startled face leaning towards her. Then everything went black ...