Unexpected (Vegeta x Bulma Love Story)

Chapter 28

Bulma POV

I looked at Vegeta and noticed he was smiling. He realized that I noticed and his cheeks turned slightly peach. I chuckled and continued eating my ramen. I see the Saiyan Prince has a soft spot. I find it very cute. I'll admit, the more I spend time with him the less I hate him. I remember when he first moved here, it was literal hell. He was so obnoxious and cared about no one but himself, now he actually shows that he has a heart too although he likes to pretend like he doesn't because he doesn't want to quit the tough guy act.

"Why did you let him in the house anyway?" He asked after a minute of silence.

"He actually let himself in so that was definitely out of my control." I answered, he huffed.

"He's very lucky you saved him, I could kill him you know..." He let out a grunt and crossed his arms.

"That would put an end to those annoying visits..." He continued.

"I just feel like killing him would be a little over the top." He furrowed his eyebrows at me.

"You weakling." He replied.

"No, I just have morals." I said.

"Morals get you no where in life." Vegeta got up from my bed.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I'm going to shower."

"Could you come back when you're done?" I asked. He let out a grunt.

"What for?"

"It's just been a really bad morning for me so far, I just want to be in my bed for a while but I want some company."

"Call Kakarot." He said.

"Get your Saiyan butt here when you finish cleaning up." I demanded. He smirked and left my room. I know that was definitely a brave question to ask him but I have been really enjoying hanging out with him. He makes me feel different. I finished my ramen and disposed of it. I got under my blanket and cuddled with one of my pillows. I really wish I didn't feel so bad about rejecting Yamcha, I just don't feel that spark anymore. I don't look at him the way I used to. Surprisingly enough, I find myself every night thinking of Vegeta instead. He was all I thought about when he went away to train with Goku and Gohan too...ugh what has gotten over you Bulma? Vegeta is not capable of loving, he may care for another being aside from himself but love, let alone having something intimate? I feel like that's asking for too much out of him. But I admit, I'm starting to catch feelings and I know this is going to be hell. I tried to clear my mind for a good ten minutes until I heard my door open and shut.

"Woman." Said Vegeta. I peaked my head out of my blanket.

"I like it when you call me Bulma if you haven't noticed."

"I'll call you as I please." He said as he crossed his arms. He was wearing a black tank top and black sweatpants that fit him just right. I wonder if he has a big...

"Are you just going to stare into space woman?" He asked.

"Hey, fix your attitude!" I argued. He chuckled.

"Shut up." He said so calm. I rolled my eyes.

"Come sit next to me." I said as I patted the spot next to my bed. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked hesitant. I grabbed his arm and pulled him in.

"Just lay down." I told him. He sighed and laid on his back with his arms behind his head. He looked at the ceiling.

"Now what?" He groaned. I laid down on my belly and looked at him.

"I don't know...We live together, we might as well have more conversations that don't involve us arguing..." 

"There is nothing to speak about woman." He looked annoyed, I frowned.

"Fine, leave!" I snapped, he quickly looked at me.

"I wasted too much energy coming here, I'm staying." He insisted.

"Have you ever been with a woman?" I randomly asked, his eyes widened.

"Wh...what? Why are you asking me such a thing?" He snapped.

"I've always wondered..." He huffed.

"I've had my fair share of women, definitely not Saiyan women but women."

"Like aliens?"

"Yes but not just any kind. I always went for the ones that resembled me. One that had my kind of anatomy."

"That's interesting." I replied.

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