"And how long have you and Bulma been together?"


"You can say Alec to me. A week ago."


"But that has not been very long."


"Yes, but more can come of it."


"Do you think?" Michelle asked, glaring seductively at him.




"Kuririn I'm getting sick. I think I'm seasick!" noted C18 with horrified.


"I didn't even know you could get sick at all." Kuririn wondered.


"I'm half human. Of course I can get sick." C18 enlightened her friend.


"I see."


"Please row ashore. I think I'll throw up in a minute." C18 begged and her head was already hanging over the water.




"Vegeta now tell me what are we doing here. Don't we want to continue rowing?" asked Bulma.


Vegeta didn't answer her, instead he leaned over and kissed her.


Bulma shot 1000 thoughts through her head and Vegeta felt the same way.

This woman drove him crazy, he didn't know whether he wanted her or not, didn't know whether he loved her or not. He just wanted to kiss her, he wanted her to be with him, he didn't want to see her in someone else's arms. Finally, after a very, very, very long kiss, he broke away from her. Both looked into each other's eyes. Just as Bulma was about to start ranting, Alec and Michelle showed up.


"What are you doing here?" Alec asked Vegeta.


He answered shortly "Smooch!"


Bulma looked at Vegeta in horror.


"Oh what a prankster." Michelle whistled in amusement.


Alec looked at Bulma questioningly.


"Ha ha very funny Vegeta." Bulma said and tried to smile.


"And what are you doing here?" asked Vegeta.


Alec didn't know exactly what to say, because actually he had intended the same thing as Vegeta.


"Alec wanted to show me this pasture," said Michelle and Alec made a relieving look on his face.

"Whoever thinks." sneered Vegeta.


"What are you doing here?" came a voice.


The four turned around. Son Goku had followed Michelle and Alec.


"Kakarott what do you want?"


"I just wonder what you guys are doing here?"


"Nothing." replied Michelle.


"Oh yes, and why did you talk to each other before?" Son Goku wanted to know.


He knew he had it in his hand, now they couldn't talk their way out, but he didn't know how wrong he was.


"We talked about the old willow. There are many legends about this tree." lied Alec.


"Oh yes?" asked Goku, because he didn't trust him on the way.


"Yes. Huh, Vegeta?" asked Bulma.


"You said it." Vegeta growled. He was embarrassed by the situation, first he kissed Bulma and then her boyfriend appeared out of nowhere. Son Goku looked around, he was sure that none of the four was telling the truth. Only when Chi Chi pinched his arm did he come to.* This is a conspiracy! * thought Son Goku. Vegeta was too stupid and rowed towards the jetty. Now Son Goku and Alec followed him.


Piccolo and Tenshinhan hadn't gotten off the jetty in the meantime. They were still arguing about who could row.


"I want to row"


"No, I'm rowing!"


"In your dreams, kale!"


"Hey, how do you talk to the former god of the earth, huh?"


"Cucumber, spinach leaves, ......!"


"Well wait, I'll finish you off. Come here if you dare!"


"Boys, calm down! Tell me where the nearest pharmacy is. I think 18 is sick!"


"Oh my goodness, how are we supposed to know, besides that, it's Sunday and there are no pharmacies open." Tenshinhan informed him.


"Then we just have to go to the hospital, she pukes all the time!"


"OK, don't panic, I'll get Son Goku and the others and you'll be going to the hospital for the time being!" Piccolo tried to reassure Kuririn.

A few minutes later everyone was gathered in the hospital. Kuririn walked up and down the hallway and always woke up when a door opened.


"This is the white hell here!" he shouted when he was frightened a thousand times.


"Calm down, it won't be that bad for sure." Bulma tried to calm him down, but his friends were no different. They were already expecting everything. Suddenly the door opened and the doctor who was treating C18 came up to them. Kuririn and his friends immediately rushed to the doctor and bombarded him with questions: "How is she?" "Will she survive?" "What is wrong with her?"


The doctor looked puzzled, he hadn't expected that. He had probably never received so much attention. "Don't worry, your friend is fine. In 9 months she will have survived it." "What in 9 months, what will she have? She won't be seriously ill, will she?" pregnant by them "the doctor explained to him and in his mind he added a hope of hope. Silence.Absolute silence. Suddenly a scream. "That's great, congratulations!" Chi Chi congratulated the confused Kuririn. "Um, thanks, I don't know what to say now." "Nothing at all, you better go to your girlfriend!" Bulma told him and nudged him towards the door. Somehow she was jealous of 18, she had a boyfriend and was pregnant. And what did she have? A Sayajin prince who wasn't too sure of his feelings, a friend who would apparently fall into the trap of temptation incarnate, and a night of love she couldn't remember. She let out a sigh.


"C18 honey how are you?" Kuririn asked cautiously.


"Well, like a pregnant woman."


"Hm ... I don't think so. Are you happy?"


"Yes very."


"Pah ... we have a lot of work to do. Furnishing rooms, buying baby food, changing table, ..... etc. That will be expensive fun."


C18 grinned as Kuririn told her all the things that were in store for her.

The others had taken their seats outside while Kuririn talked to 18-18.


"Wow, 18 is pregnant. I can't believe it." said Son Goku.


"It's nice for both of them." replied Marron.


"What will it be? A girl or a boy?" Mused Yamcha.


"Surely a boy." Vegeta was sure.


"Where do you want to get that from?" asked Bulma.


"Sayajin intuition!" explained Vegeta.


"And how often have you been right about that?"


Vegeta thought and thought and he came to the conclusion that he was almost always wrong. Of course he would never admit that, so he was silent.


After 1 hour everyone could leave the hospital. Alec said goodbye to Bulma and Michelle to Vegeta. Bulma noticed that Michelle wanted something from both of them, but she hadn't expected Bulma. She would thwart her, because that much was certain one of the two would be hers.

Out of sheer excitement, Bulma and Vegeta had forgotten what had actually happened between them. There was silence on the way home. Once at the CC, Bulma wanted to create a clear picture.


"Vegeta I need to talk to you." said Bulma and sat on the couch.


Vegeta joined the chair next to it.


"Vegeta .." Bulma started her lecture, "I don't know exactly what is between us, but I know that something is going on. I don't know if it's love or just physical attraction, but one of the two it definitely is. "


"I know what it is .......... pure imagination."


"Oh yes, and then why did you" kiss me "again?"


Vegeta shrugged.


"Should I help your memory on the jumps?" asked Bulma.


"No!" protested Vegeta.


"Well then not, but don't think you can end up with me. I'm too bad for you." Bulma whispered and went into the kitchen to get something to eat.

* Pah too good for me ....... such nonsense ....... she won't get anything better than me. Besides, it's more likely the other way around. I am too bad for them. Pasta * thought Vegeta and finally went to workout again after a long time.




"We have to tell them."


"No."


"But at some point they will find out."


"Don't think so. As long as you think there was something between them, it's okay."


"But we'd be lying to her with that."


"Well, it won't hurt you either."


"Awesome of you to pretend you don't know anything."


"I know, but it's only for your own good that we have to keep that in mind all the time."


"Yes, only for your own good," repeated the stranger.




Vegeta took a shower after a long hard workout.


* Hmm ...... what could have happened that night? * he thought as he put on a fresh pair of boxers.Freshly showered, he lay down on the bed and stared at the ceiling.


He dozed off slowly.




> "Come on, tell me." Vegeta breathed in her ear. Vegeta noticed that she liked it. * I'll target them now * Vegeta thought to himself and grinned to himself. Both looked into each other's eyes and suddenly Vegeta didn't know what he actually wanted anymore. Slowly their faces came closer and closer to each other. Their lips met. At first they kissed carefully and then more and more passionately. Vegeta timidly slid his hand along Bulma's waist and stripped off her nightgown. He caressed her body. Bulma groaned in full demand and pulled him to her.


"I love you." she whispered in his ear and kissed him.


Vegeta had various thoughts flashing through her head.


*She loves Me. Me the Sayajin prince, the prince who exterminated half the galaxy, everyone hates me .... everyone. Do I love her too? Yes, I love her, I love her for the fact that she annoys me every time.I love her for the fact that she gets that sparkle in her eyes every time I argue with her. I love her for that she keeps contradicting me. *


Vegeta kissed Bulma more intensely. After a long foreplay, Vegeta took off his pants and cautiously penetrated them. He moved slowly up and down. Full of passion and devotion, they experienced a romantic night of love embellished with desire.


Bulma fell asleep happily in Vegeta's arms