Bulma and Yamcha stood hand in hand at the front door of the Capsule Corporation at midnight. "How pretty you look in this moonlight Bulma", Yamcha breathed in her ear and gave her a tender kiss on the lips. But somehow Bulma wasn't there, she thought about everything else, but only not about her admirer kissing her. "What's up Bulma," he asked, "you seem so absent today." "Uh ... wwhat ... no, it's all right, I think I'm just a little tired," she replied. "Well then," he said. "So, I think I should go to bed now!" She kissed Yamcha on the cheek and went to the door. As she was about to enter the house he said: “I love you.” But Bulma pretended not to have heard and went into the house and locked the door. Slowly walked down the hall, climbed the stairs, and then went to her room. She lay down on her bed and looked worried for a moment.`I love you, he said. Somehow it seems to me that he still loves me like the first day, but I, well ... I like him a lot, but ... 'she thought. Her face grew sadder and sadder. `I ... I don't love him anymore. In the beginning I felt alone almost every minute when he was gone, but now ... now it is no longer so important to me whether he is with me or not. I like him very much ... but only as a friend. She realized this with a real horror. `But I can't just pretend I still love him ... no, I have to gently teach him to somehow. `She felt how tired she was and she fell asleep yawning.




Around the same time in gravitational space.


Vegeta hit a small flying robot, but it had no chance against its powerful blows and with a burst of energy, he put an end to the robot. Vegeta looked at the clock and realized that it was quite late."So I think that will be enough for today," he said. "But if I want to become a Super Sayajin, I have to train harder! This human woman should assemble a usable robot for me tomorrow," he grumbled. "Humans ..." he growled with a downward look and stomped into his room.




Bulma woke up early in the morning. She got out of bed and stumbled drowsy to the balcony door. This she opened and a cool, but at the same time refreshing wind came towards her. She looked out and a bright day greeted her, but inside it looked very different. `So today I have to tell Yamcha, because it can't go on like this. Sighing, she went to the phone and entered Yamcha’s number. "Hello?" "Oh hello Yamcha, this is Bulma! I just wanted to ask you quickly if you can come over today, I need to talk to you urgently." "Good, I'll come." The phone stopped and went into the kitchen. When she opened the kitchen door she heard someone scream.Vegeta stood behind the door and rubbed his nose. “Can't you pay attention, earth woman!” “Sorry, didn't see you.” “How can you miss me? A proud prince of the Sayajins!” He ranted indignantly. "I'm sorry I hadn't seen your snootiness and I also thought you Sayajins can feel the auras of the people who approach you!", She grinned mischievously because she knew that she had hit a sore spot. "How dare you! Do you doubt my strength?" he shouted and raised his hand. “Go ahead, but you don't dare!” Her eyes flashed, now she was in her element. `I would love to give her a rub, but she's right I can't. Why? he thought. "If I were to chafe you, then you would no longer be able to build new machines for me. It's pure self-interest, so you won't miss any!" He countered. "If you now believe that I will build something for you for your arrogant behavior, as a reward, so to speak, then you were mistaken!"Vegeta loved it when Bulma was so in a rage, and he liked to provoke her too. He didn't really know why. Bulma went out of the kitchen and into the bathroom, furious.






So folks this is my first fan fic so I would be happy if it would rain comments;)


And if you like it I would also write sequels!