||Waiting for a Prince ||
Bulma sighs as the clock strikes 10pm. "Where is he...." She looks down a bit miffed ... "Well I guess I'll put dinner up... Who does he think he Is keeping me waiting like this... " Bulma starts to clean up the table, putting his cold food in a container.... "I'm so tired... I can barely make it to bed...." She yawns taking a rest on the couch...
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An hour later Vegeta flies through the window... Walking towards the kitchen, exhausted from training... Sweat dripping slowly down his face... "Blasted woman where is she?!" He yells sternly as he walks to the kitchen, he notices his food was prepared... Tilting his head he was a bit confused... "Woman?...." He says soft and slow... Tipping into the living room he sighs from the sight... "I can't believe she waited for me... How pathetic she knows I train till late... Yet she..." He let out an exhausted sigh.
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Noticing how calm and beautiful she was in her sleep. He knelt over blushing slightly, gazing at her soft and fragile face, as he thought of his next movement. There he places a kiss to her forehead. Without words it was his gesture of saying thank you and goodnight. ||END||
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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! ~
