DBZ OC Moments

Late Night (pt. 3)

   "What are you two doing?!" Bulma fumes.

   Vegeta stands up. "Relax woman. We weren't doing anything. We just fell-"

   Bulma marches over to them and shoves passed him, pulling Vesper up by the shoulder piece of her leotard. "You whore! What were you trying to do with my husband?!"

   Vesper growls and smacks her hand away. "Nothing, dumbass! Your husband threw me on the couch, and I ended up knocking him down with me!"

   Bulma gasps as she's smacked away. "Who are you calling a dumbass?!"

   "And who are you calling a whore?!" Vesper puts her hands on her hips. "I'm not the one who had feelings for Yamcha, called Zarbon cute, then Vegeta, and then the Namekian Dragon!"

   "Shut up! You're trying to steal my husband, like a slut! You liked Vegeta and Krillin at the same time when he first came along!"

   "Sh-shut up, no I didn't!" Vesper blushes deep and looks at Vegeta. "Stop calling me such harsh names, Bulma! I never did that to you all these years!" Her eyes start to tear up. "Why are you being so rude to me?! I never did anything wrong to you!" She starts crying.

   "Oh please! Don't try crying your way out of this. You were caught and you know it."

   "Alright, enough!" Vegeta storms over and pushes between them. "Enough of this harassment, Woman! She is not doing anything of the sort, you're just paranoid."

   "Paranoid? Why should I be paranoid?!"

   "Because your attitude isn't the most favorable." He points to their room. "Now, go back to sleep, or so help me god, I will make you regret marrying me!"

   She huffs and stomps her foot. "Fine!" she walks back to the bedroom, muttering something under her breath.

   Vegeta looks down at Vesper. "You alright?" She nods softly. He sighs. "I apologize for her behavior. I have no idea what's gotten into her lately."

   Vesper shifts her eyes aside and mutters, "not you, clearly." She looks up at him, getting a snarl. "Whaaaat? Am I wrong?"

   "No. But still." He scoops her back onto his shoulder and walks outside. "Come on. We are going back to your home."

   "Wh-what? Why?"

   "Because if we are going to continue being around each other, we cannot be here, unless she isn't." Once he's outside, he takes off into the dark sky.

   "You could at least let me fly myself. Or be in a more comfortable position."

   "Fine, fine. You complain so much." He shifts her around, so he's holding her to his chest.

   "It's just not c-comfortable being on your sh-shoulder while you're flying at insane speeds." She hesitates to put her hands on his chest. As she does, she feels his chest tighten a little bit. She looks out at the sky and relaxes. "Wow. It's really beautiful tonight."

   "Yeah. It is." Her heart stops at how soft and genuine his deep voice is. "You seem a little tense every time we are near each other." She tries to respond, but she can't find the right words. "Vesper, be honest with me. Do you actually like me?"

   Her breath hitches at the way he says her name. "I...I just..." she whimpers. "Yes...I really like you." She buries her burning face into his chest as she starts crying again. "I'm sorry for not telling you before Bulma claimed you. I know it was stupid. I just...I still had complicated feelings for Krillin and you were not a friend then."