Android 18 and Vegeta one shot

Music and Cooking

"Son of a-!" Vegeta cut himself off as he licked his burning finger. "Hehe, maybe you should take my advice and be more careful." The blonde android spoke in her normal, happy monotone.
The sayain warrior released a small growl from his throat and held his head high, "I don't see why I must prepare a stupid meal...That's what the women are for." He whined. 18 rolled her eyes and continued to stir a mixture of ingredients in a pot, steaming over the warm stove. She hummed along to the radio and snickered, "For such an independent warrior you can be such a needy idiot, you know that?"
Vegeta simply snarled at her through the corner of his eyes, secretly enjoying her small toon- it was relaxing to him. "Whatever Android..." He muttered.

They both sat in a relative silence- that was until a classical masterpiece came on the radio. "Oh my God, I love this one!" She purred happily. Vegeta shot the female a questioning look. 18 twirled herself around a bit and hummed along to the orchestra- The sayain watched with interest, however blushed slightly and looked away when he realized he was staring. The android grinned mischievously and grabbed Vegeta's gloved wrist, "Don't be such a downer jeez, no one can have fun with you around can they?" She narrowed her piercing blue eyes at him, giving him a devilish smirk.
Vegeta growled and attempted to tug his arm away, "Release me woman!" He hissed slightly, feeling his face starting to catch fire. 18 watched with interest as the sayain's flamed shaped hair spiked in frustration. She then yanked him closer and spun them both around, gracefully moving in swaying motions. Vegeta's already red face entered another level of deep crimson, he watched the attractive woman with her perfect movements- moving like a leaf in the wind. Her majestic field like hair twirled about and covered bits of her milky white face, she closed her eyes and sang a small melody to harmonize with the music.
The android heard a deep roll in the song and laughed, "Here Vegeta," she then rolled the man in her arms and dipped him closely to the ground- her own faint blush blossoming upon her face.
The duo sat there in the dipping motion for a few moments- both of their eyes were lidded nervously. They felt each others warm, shallow breathing brush against their skin. Vegeta toyed with his fingers that were interlocked with 18's; his onyx irises stared into her pale blue orbs. She then felt an overwhelming temptation, something clicked. She leaned forward a bit and allowed her lips to collide with the intergalactic warrior's. She closed her eyes and slowly moved her lips to deepen the kiss. Vegeta's eyes had shot open at the sudden action, however his eyes became blanketed as his own instincts forced them shut. They shared the moment for a minute or two, the song had ended and they pulled away. The two enemies both panted slightly, Vegeta bit his lip and looked down in embarrassment. 18 shifted her eyes to the floor and nodded, "Vegeta. The food is burning."