Unexpected (Vegeta x Bulma Love Story)

Chapter 40

Bulma POV

I put on my tight pencil red dress that reached just above my knees and sprayed myself with some of my favorite perfume. I slipped into my simple black heels and walked out of my room, making my way to Vegeta's. Right when I was about to knock on his door it flew open and there he stood right in front of me, it startled both of us a bit.

"Woman..." Vegeta said, looking a bit taken aback.

"It's Bulma, you wouldn't like me calling you Vegetable right?" I snapped, crossing my arms.

"You look amazing." He said completely ignoring what I just told him.

"Like insanely good." I couldn't help but blush.

"Thank you...Vegetable." He crossed his arms.

"Doesn't change the fact that you're still annoying I see." He snapped then gave me his tie.

"Here, I have no clue what to do with this, I don't want it anymore."

"You're so stubborn." I went into his room and opened his shirt drawer looking for a casual but dinner appropriate shirt. I found a simple black collared polo and gave it to him.

"Change into this because I honestly don't know how to tie a tie either." He chuckled and began to take off the shirt he already had on. I smirked and traced my index finger against his very toned abs. I looked back up at Vegeta who was grinning.

"You like what you see?" I blushed a bit.

"Kinda." He chuckled and changed into his black shirt. Vegeta always looked so great wearing clothes that wasn't his armor, well except for that time I had him wear that pink shirt. That was tragic.

"How long are we going to be there?" He asked.

"Probably about two hours."

"Hmph."

"Is that too long for you?" I asked him.

"I already want to go back home and we haven't even left woman."

"You're such an introvert Vegeta." I said as I helped adjust his shirt.

"Just eat until you feel like you're going to explode and time will go by fast." I stopped adjusting his shirt and he suddenly kissed my forehead.

"What was that for?"

"Just felt like it." He said as he looked intensely into my eyes.

"Do you like that?" He asked, not even my make up could cover how pink my cheeks were.

"I do..." He smirked and kissed my forehead once more. It makes my heart melt whenever he makes such sweet gestures like that. It always surprises me how gentle and sweet he could be sometimes. Suddenly the door bell rang.

"Come on." I grabbed his hand and we hurried down the steps. I let go of his hand and opened the front door, there stood Goku, Chichi, Gohan, and Krillin.

"Bulma!" Chichi happily greeted me with a hug.

"Wow Vegeta, that is a very different look." Goku pointed out. Vegeta crossed his arms.

"Shut up." Typical response from Vegeta. We made our way to Krillin's car and went off to Goku's big dinner. During the car ride Vegeta sat alone in the back of the car while Chichi, Gohan, and I sat in the middle and Goku and Krillin up front. He was very quiet and just stared out the window, I wonder what he's thinking about, probably how much he hates "Earthlings."

"Hey Bulma..." Gohan said, I smiled and placed my hand on his little head.

"What's up Gohan?"

"Is living with Vegeta scary?" He whispered, I laughed.

"Not at all." I whispered in response.

"He's so scary looking." Gohan whispered back.

"You get used to it." We both looked at Vegeta who was still looking out the window with his arms crossed.

"You must be stronger than my dad Bulma."  I giggled.