*** Time skip 1:00 am***
Vegeta's P.O.VAt this point everyone is drunk, except me and Kakarot. Me and Genesis are sitting in the living room, where Bulma and Yamcha are making out in a corner. Kakarot's brat is asleep on the couch where his drunken mother is. I sigh. I'm so glad I can't get drunk. We hear a cough and look to see Bulma and Yamcha standing up. A drunken grin on her face, Bulma stumbles over to us, dragging Yamcha with her. They both sit down.
"We should play spin the bottle."
What the hell is that? Genesis starts blushing at that. Even though she's drunk, she's still seems like herself.
"What's spin the bottle?"
She looks at me and sighs with embarrassment.
"It's a stupid game. Basically all you do is get a group of people, a bottle, and spin it. And whoever it lands on, the spinner has to kiss."
I can't even describe how stupid that is.
"That is the dumbest thing I've heard of."
She laughs at that. Seeing that beautiful smile of hers sends flutters to my stomach.
"I know."
Yamcha leaves, then comes back after a minute or so with a empty bottle. Bulma squeals.
"I'll go first."
She spins the bottle, and after a minute, it lands on me. She gives me a devious grin.
"Pucker up, Prince."
I growl warningly to her.
"Come near me and I'll rip your arm off your body."
Her face goes pale as she snuggles up to Yamcha. He wraps a protective arm around her and glares drunkenly at me. Some of the things people do amaze me. Kakarot comes into the living room, yawning. He walks over to the couch, picks up his wife and brat, and throws them over his shoulder.
"I'm gonna go and put these two in bed."
They said goodbye to him while I just scoffed. Right after Kakarot leaves, Bulma and Yamcha both pass out on the floor. I shake my head with disgust. I hear a sigh come from Genesis. I look over at her.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't just leave her here on the floor."
Deciding to solve her problem for her, I go over to Bulma and pick her up, carrying her to the couch. I sit her down and turn to face Genesis.
"There. Problem solved."
She smiles appreciatively at me, showing off her smile. I start to blush at that.
"Thanks, Vegeta."
"No problem."
She lets out a yawn as she stretches drowsily.
"I better go to bed. I have to work tomorrow."
I didn't realize she had a job. I mean, it's not like she needed one.
"What do you do?"
She smiles.
"I dance."
Oh. Wait, what kind of dancing? I look at her questioningly.
"What kind?"
"Any kind. I even once was a ballerina one night. It was hilarious."
"Oh."
A sly little grin comes to her face as an idea pops into her head. She goes over to Bulma's sound system and started to play an upbeat song. She comes over to me and grabs my hand.
"Let's dance, Vegeta."
Then, still holding my hand, she starts to sway to the beat. She puts her arms up in the air, causing the one she's holding to go up as well as she swung her hips to the beat. She grabs my other hand and puts it back in the air. She laughs at my reaction.
"You just gotta get into the groove, Vegeta."
The song ends, and a slow, love song comes on. She lets out a squeal when it starts to play.
"I love this song."
A drunken look in her eyes, and a blush on her cheeks, she grins up at me deviously.
"Lets slow dance, Veggie!"
Veggie? Slow dance? Looks like she gets bolder when she's drunk. Realizing what she's asked, I go red. There's no way I can slow dance with her. I would just mess things up. Not waiting for my answer, she takes my arms away from their crossed position against my chest and wraps her arms around my neck, her little body inches from mine. Shocked, and unable to breathe, I freeze up. She chuckles lowly.
"Just put your arms wherever."
Swallowing, and a bead of sweat or two rolling down my forehead, I wrap my arms around her waist. We start to sway to the song. Humming the song, Genesis presses her face into my chest. After the song ends, I hear a soft snore come from Genesis. I scoop her up, bridal style, and carry her to her room. The doors open and I walk over to her bed. I pull the covers back and lay her down in the bed. I pull the covers over her body up to her shoulders. Looking at her peaceful face, I sigh. I've only known this woman for 2 days and she's already wiggled her way into my heart. Smiling to myself, I lean down, brush her bangs to the side and kiss her forehead.
"Sweet dreams, my lovely Genesis."
Hello peeps! So, wow! What did you guys think of that chapter? Vegeta has admitted to himself that Genesis is important to him. But will he ever say it to her? Who knows? ( I do 😈)
Welp, onward... to chapter 27!
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