Young Love

Chapter 7

Bulma was shock at the same time relieved. Vegeta Ouji was kissing her and boy was he a good kisser. When they separated Bulma looked up at Vegeta. He smiled down at her before placing his hands on her waist.

"I've always felt that way about you and never stopped loving you the moment we've met." He spoke softly in her ear, his lips brushing slightly against her ear.

His voice sent involuntary chills down her back. Bulma wrapped her arms around Vegeta's neck and smiled.

" I'm happy you feel the same, jerk."

Vegeta laughed as he looked down at Bulma.

" Now I have something important to ask you."

Bulma grinned since she knew what he would ask.

" How was your day?" He gave her an innocent look as she fumed.

" Fine, better if you would just say it jerk," She ended with a pout.

Vegeta laughed at Bulma's reaction.

" Fine, will you go out with me Briefs?" Vegeta asked in a sincere voice.

Bulma smiled as she pecked the black haired Ouji on the cheek.

" Yes, I'd be happy to be your girlfriend."

" Oh I'm so happy for you two,finally!!!"

The two turned their heads to see Vegeta's mom in an apron stirring a bowl of batter. Bulma and Vegeta blushed fiercely as they separated. Bulma then giggled as she saw how much Vegeta wanted to facepam himself.

" Oops sorry, I didn't know you guys were have a private moment." Mrs.Ouji said innocently though her eyes told a different story.

" Ugh.."

Vegeta groaned as he rubbed his temples.

" Congrat Bulma and Geta!" Tarble chimed as he walked in and stood beside his mom while eating an apple.

Bulma could tell Vegeta was a bit frustrated by his family's intrusion during a private moment.

" I'll just be going to my room then." Tarble quickly stated before going to his room.

He knew that look in his brother's eyes. It said he was on the verge of going off.

" Well I'll leave you two alone. Dinner will be ready in an hour but if you want I can save you some for later?"

Vegeta sighed as he nodded. His mother and little brother may have ruined the moment but there's nothing a good plate of food can't fix.

" Bulma, would you like to stay for dinner?"

Bulma accepted the offer. " Thanks Mrs.Ouji, I'll call my mom and tell her I'll be have dinner at your house tonight."

Vegeta motioned his girlfriend to follow him to his room as his mom finished cooking. Bulma plopped down on his bed ruffling his sheets a bit.

" I almost forgot how comfy your bed is Veggie." She teased lightly since Vegeta didn't like that pet name.

Vegeta glared at her but then smirked.

" Well you would know wouldn't you babe?"

Bulma frown as she looked at Vegeta dangerously.

" Did you just call me what I think you did?"

Vegeta knew Bulma despise that nickname babe. In fact the last boy that called her that almost got his teeth knocked in.