Vegeta sighed after awhile and wanted to leave, searching for her he then found Bulma in the crowd and wasn't expecting someone else dancing with her... He balled his fist and smirked shaking his head "Why is this woman testing my limits..." He fixed his suit and was going to teach the human man exactly what he was getting himself into, but sighed as he rolled his eyes as he knew how much the ball meant to Bulma. He didn't want to make a scene this time, so he walked towards them and tapped the gentleman on his shoulder and gave him a smirk...
_____
"I'm going to cut in do you mind..." The gentleman could sense that it was fun while it lasted and gave a hand to him... Vegeta played off the handshake and squeezed his hand tightly till the man squealed in pain...finally turning around back to Bulma, she was shocked and embarrassed of his actions, "What did you do th-...!" Before she could finish her sentence Vegeta twirled her out of the crowd towards the window, keeping her eyes focused to his only. Bulma blushed by the graceful movement and could barely speak. When she finally got back to her senses she started arguing again about how rude he was being tonight, but suddenly was interrupted by a gentle kiss. "I'm ready to go home woma-...Bulma" Was all Vegeta could say and he offered his arm to her... She blushed sighing and nodded linking her arm with his. She knew it was going to take time to understand his feelings towards her, but she got the feeling that he cares deep down in his own way.
YOU ARE READING
BulmaxVegeta
FanfictionThese short stories are based off what you don't get to see during the Dragon Ball Z series. You'd get to enjoy the stern romance between two of my favorite characters, so enjoy! ~
