Bulma & Vegeta: An Unconventional Love Story

What is this feeling??

*a few days later*

The saiyan prince was training hard in the gravity room. As he smashed and blasted his way through drones all he could think about was her.

"Stop it you fool!" He angrily thought

"She is nothing but a distraction!" His thoughts shouted to him as he punched another drone to pieces.

"Don't lie to yourself Vegeta. You feel something for her. When you look at her your heart skips a beat. You can't help but stare into her gorgeous blue eyes. You dream of feeling her soft skin against yours"

"NO I AM A WARRIOR PRINCE. I CARE FOR NO ONE. I DON'T CARE IF THE BITCH LIVES OR DIES. SHE IS WEAK." He screamed as he blasted everything he had into the group of drones.

When the dust settled he was breathing fast and hard. Impressed with what he has just unleashed.

"Well anger does fuel my people" he chuckled to himself as he looked around the room at the damage he has done.

*Meanwhile..In Bulmas room*

The blue haired beauty picked her phone up.

"Okay. Just get it over with. You are Bulma Brief! You are a smart beautiful scientist. You can do anything!" She said to herself.

She sighed as she dialed the number. After a few rings he picked up

"Yellooowww?" Chimed Yamcha.

"Hey.." said Bulma as she picked at her blanket to busy herself

"Oh HEY Bulma! Miss me already? Yesterday was fun! " He sang

Bulma stopped picking at her blanket and stared at her wall

"I haven't seen you in like a week Yamcha.." she said as she furrowed her brows

"Yeah..haha it was because I had a crazy dream about us babe! During a nap haha! Duh!" Yamaha nervously chuckled

Bulma knew he didn't have a dream. She knew he had confused her for some bimbo he had relations with when she wasn't around. She didn't want to fight about it because honestly? She didn't care anymore

"Yamcha look I want to have a serious convers-" She tried to speak but he cut her off

"So babe you wanna meet up tonight and have yourself some Yamcha fuuun?" Yamcha sang out

"Yamcha can you stop talking and liste-" Yamcha continued to ignore her

"We can go hang out at my place and watch some TV and cuddle up alllll night."

"Yamch-"

"We can do more if you want babe. You are my only girl and I want tonight to be fun!" Bulma finally had enough of his childness ways

"YAMCHA WE ARE OVER OKAY! DONE. BROKEN UP!"

The line was silent. She knew she hurt him.

"Yamcha I'm sor-"

*click* the line went dead.

Bulma sighed and laid back on her bed

"It was for the best. He was a cheater! He just confused me for someone else! He may have loved me at one point but not anymore" She reassured herself that she left him for those reasons. But her thoughts ran wild with others

"You left him because of Vegeta"

"No I didn't" she said to herself

"Yeah, you did, dummy. You put up with Yamcha and his lies for years. Then this Saiyan shows up and you question everything?"

"It's not like that!" She scoffed.

Bulma was to busy arguing with herself to notice Vegeta standing in her doorway.

He couldn't help but stare at her. Even though she looked like a crazy person as she argued with herself, he loved it

"What is she thinking..and no why do I care?!" He asked himself

He watched her beautiful face scrunch up and her brows furrow. The sun hit her so perfectly her skin was practically glowing. It was so beautiful.

"She makes that face when she yells at me" he thought as he smirked.

Bulma finally stopped arguing with herself and looked over to see the handsome Saiyan leaning against her doorway. Arms crossed. As always.

"What" She snapped. Her jaw clenched as she prepared for his rude comeback. He loves to fight with her

"I just came to congratulate you" he smirked

"On what?" She relaxed and raised an eyebrow

"As you know.. I have sensitive ears and can hear more than humans. I heard your phone call from my room. It doesn't help you were also yelling." He said as he rubbed his ear

"So you were spying on me again!" She barked. Vegeta was offended but she wasn't completely wrong. Vegeta does tend to watch Bulma when she isn't paying attention, like when she cooks or cleans. Technically spying

"No woman. I wasn't. Trust me. Your life and issues are the LEAST of MY concerns. But. Dumping that loser was smart. Good job" he said with a smirk as he walked away.

Bulma just sat there. Watching him walk to his room. Admiring his beautifully sculptured body. She thought of his words

"You deserve someone strong"

"Did he mean him?" She asked herself out loud

"Vegeta.." Bulma sighed and whispered to herself

"..why do you make me feel this way" she stood up and slowly closed her door as she watched him close his

*in Vegetas room*

"Damn that woman and her beauty. What is this feeling?!" He quietly yelled to himself.

"Why do I care if she leaves him? Why did I feel the need to congratulate her for doing it?! Why do I care!?" He asked himself as he placed back and forth in his room

"Love" His thoughts shouted at him

"Saiyans only feel 2 things. Pride and anger. I can't love someone. Especially some human weakling!" He stopped walking and scoffed

"Kakarot found love with a human. They even had an offspring together" he reminded himself

"He is weak!" Vegeta clenched his jaw

"He has surpassed you in strength. You know he isn't weak" He said to himself

Vegeta had enough. He balled his fists and flew out of his window looking for the nearest thing to punch. He flew over the city and spotted the perfect thing.

He landed in front of the man and chuckled.

"VEGETA?" yelled the startled Yamcha.

Vegeta smirked and lunged towards him.

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