sleep in bed with him again and came to the decision to just do it the same way as the day before.


When Vegeta finally got wrong, Bulma snuck into his bed and lay down, again not noticing.


This game has been going on for a few weeks now and every morning Vegeta noticed a print next to him on the bed, he was beginning to wonder.




When Bulma had been sleeping with Vegeta for 3 months, it became too colorful for him and he decided to get to the bottom of the matter.

He wanted to stay awake that night.


Bulma came quietly into Vegeta's room and closed the door. She looked at the sleeping Vegeta. He was really asleep because his training completely wiped him out. Bulma lay down and looked at the sleeping Vegeta.


She closed her eyes and whispered softly: "He looks so cute when he sleeps!"


With this sentence he woke up and looked surprised at Bulma's sleeping face. A quiet: "Oops!" Escaped him and he thought: "Now I know who is sleeping in my bed!"


Vegeta fell asleep too.




The next morning Bulma woke up and quietly disappeared into the kitchen to make breakfast. Vegeta came in 5 minutes later and sat down at the table. While eating he watched Bulma out of the corner of his eye.


After he finished eating, he looked at Bulma expectantly. Bulma just looked back confused and after a while of silence asked: "What is, what are you staring at me strangely?"

"I have a question, woman!" Said Vegeta with the nastiest grin he had ever managed: "Don't you actually have your own bed that you always have to sleep in my bed?"


Bulma blushed and Vegeta looked at her confident of victory, but she said: "I have one of my own! Why do you ask?" She looked at Vegeta intently: "Does he know that I always sleep in his bed?" She thought in panic.


But Vegeta looked calm and said. "Well, when I woke up in the middle of the night, you were lying next to me!"


Bulma got scared and feverishly looked for an excuse: "I, I wanted ..., you must have dreamed that! Yes, exactly, just a dream!"


"Aha, and you think that I believe you? Tell me, what are you doing in my bed, I thought you have a boyfriend!" Said Vegeta, who had noticed that Bulma was cornered. He grinned, involuntarily this time.


Bulma didn't like that grin at all! She was silent until Vegeta got up and walked slowly towards her.Bulma looked at his face in panic.


"How cute she is when she's scared!" Vegeta thought.


Yet he said. "Well, what is it, or am I frightening you?"


Bulma regained her self-control and said defiantly: "What is that to you!" And proudly she left the kitchen, Vegeta grinned after her.




A few days had passed and everything was forgotten, Bulma hadn't slept in Vegeta's bed anymore and he avoided her.


But everything changed with that phone call.


The doorbell rang and Vegeta answered the phone: "Hello?"


"Uh, hello, who's talking? Is Bulma at home?"


"It doesn't matter to you who I am, who are you?"


"This is Yamcha, Vegeta, is it you?"


"Yamcha, you bottle, what do you want?"


"Aha, so it's really you Vegeta! I wanted to speak to Bulma!"


Vegeta called all over the house. "Woman, come here, this bottle of Yamcha is on the phone!"

Angry, Bulma answered the phone and grabbed the receiver from Vegeta: "Hello?"


"Hello Bulma, I hope I'm not bothering you!"


"No, Yamcha, what is it?"


"I uh, wanted to? Why is Vegeta with you?


"Oh, he lives here!"


"What, Vegeta lives with you?"


"Yes, he moved in here quite a while ago!"


"And why?"


"I couldn't leave him to his fate! I felt sorry for him!"


"What, Vegeta did you song?"


"Yes, he's not that bad, he can even be very nice!"


"Oh, so you like Vegeta!"


"Yes, as I said, he's nice!"


"Well then, Bulma, I wanted to tell you that I met someone else, I didn't want to tell you at first so that you weren't lonely, but now you have Vegeta, it sure isn't that bad for you!"


"Remain silent"


"Bulma, are you still there?"


A sob and a Tüüüüt, from the hung up phone.

Bulma ran into her room sobbing, Vegeta, whom she had run past, had seen her face and was totally surprised: "What is she doing? Why is this woman crying?"




Bulma sat on her bed and sobbed softly. She had calmed down somewhat, but then she saw a picture of herself and Yamcha. Her shoulders trembled, her lips trembled, tears ran down her cheeks and she lay down on her pillow and cried again. Vegeta, who had been amazed at the brief silence, heard Bulma crying again next door. He thought. “Should I go over and see what's wrong with her?” He hesitated for a moment, but then walked over and carefully opened the door. Bulma was still with her head buried in the pillow, crying. Vegeta slowly walked up to her and sat on her bed. Bulma noticed and looked up. Vegeta looked straight into her eyes, pale, slightly reddish eyes that looked sad. Vegeta carefully hugged the still crying Bulma.She pressed her head to his shoulders and cried out.


Vegeta felt a tingling sensation in the stomach area and Bulma thought: "Why not? I cry my way up to him, he can be so compassionate!"


Vegeta asked himself: "Why am I comforting this woman? What's that, have I gone mad?"


Bulma raised her head and looked straight into Vegeta's eyes, she sank into his eyes, which expressed confusion, compassion and warmth. He looked into Bulma's eyes, which reflected sadness, curiosity and innocence.


Bulma had almost forgotten about Yamcha, Vegeta was different, completely different. Bulma thought. "He would never cheat on me, not Vegeta!"


Vegeta also started to think differently of Bulma: "She is not just any earth woman, no, she is something special!" Bulma looked sad again, because Vegeta had let go of her and was only sitting next to her on the bed. But before tears ran down her cheeks again, Vegeta took her in his arms.She just whispered, “Vegeta!” Vegeta carefully stroked her back and then with a finger over her cheek to wipe away the tear. Bulma smiled at him and Vegeta thought: "Damn, this smile will still be my downfall!" Bulma looked at him questioningly, because he seemed to be lost in thought. She kissed him carefully on the cheek and looked at Vegeta's startled eyes. "Now she did it! She made me the Saiyajin prince ..." Vegeta got no further, because Bulma kissed him again, this time on the mouth. A strange picture presented itself to the viewer: Bulma, who with closed eyes hugged Vegeta and now kissed him more intimately and Vegeta, who looked startled and confused, undecided what to do now. Bulma let go of him and looked expectantly into his black eyes, which sparkled mysteriously. But when Vegeta said nothing, Bulma asked. "What is it, Vegeta?"


He first had to collect his thoughts: "Well, she had kissed him, what's the matter?"Vegeta wondered. Bulma said." Come on, say something! "


Vegeta looked into her azure blue eyes, which were already sad again, Vegeta wanted to avoid that she started crying again and said. “You are unbelievable!” He was amazed at his words himself, he had never said anything like it! Bulma smiled happily and whispered in his ear: "I love you!"


Vegeta smiled too, first of all, that he really smiled! Bulma looked at him happily and waited for an answer. “I think I love you too!” Vegeta said and he caught a kiss again, which was already more passionate. This time he returned the kiss.


A few minutes later they were lying next to each other in Bulma's bed, cuddling together. They fell asleep arm in arm.




The next morning Vegeta was awakened by a gentle touch on the tip of his nose. He slowly opened his eyes and looked into Bulma's radiant face. He straightened up and looked at Bulma, she was already dressed and was standing in front of him with a breakfast tray.

Smiling they ate up, then they just looked in love in the eyes and sat next to each other, cuddled a bit and whispered compliments in each other's ears.


After at least two hours, they left each other and went about other activities. Bulma disappeared into her laboratory and Vegeta went to the GR to train. Until lunch everything was the same as usual, no one would suspect that anything had changed. Bulma shouted through the whole CC: "Vegeta, food is ready!"


A: “I'm coming!” Came back.


Lunch was silent until Bulma asked, "Vegeta, do you actually love me?"


"Why do you ask?" Replied Vegeta and looked at her out of the corner of his eye.


“Oh, just like that!” Said Bulma and looked away.


She watched Vegeta from the side, who continued to eat undisturbed. After a while she asked again: "Vegeta, now tell me, do you love me?"


Vegeta looked into her expectant eyes and said."Mh, I don't know!"


Bulma looked away again and mumbled sadly: "I thought so!"


She left the kitchen sadly and went to her room, where she sat on her bed. In which she had been lying happily with Vegeta a few hours ago.


Meanwhile Vegeta sat in the kitchen and thought about Bulma's question: "Do I love her? Why did she ask me that at all? Was that serious yesterday? Do I love her? I think so! Or not? ... Yes! But May I admit that to myself as a prince? Man, is that complicated! "


Vegeta disappeared into the shower and thought again, while the cool water ran over his body.


Bulma started to cry again in her room, she was confused: "I love him, but ..." Her thoughts were interrupted because Vegeta came into her room. “What is it?” Asked Bulma. Vegeta said nothing and sat down next to her on the bed.


Silence.