And Baby Makes Three. { A Dragon Ball Z Fanfiction.]

Babysitting

"Vegeta!" Bulma called.
No answer.
"Vegeta!"
Still no answer.
"Ugh! Is he deaf?!" She soon stormed out into the backyard,towards his Gravity Chamber.
She pounded on the door.
"Vegeta! Open up! I know you're in there!"
A furious Saiyan prince suddenly opened the door. "What woman? Can't you see i'm busy training!"
"Well can you not train for once in your life? I need you to do me a favor and watch the baby for me please?"
"The Prince of all Saiyans does no such thing! I am a warrior! Not a.. a baby-sitter. Hmmph, when /I\ was little i had servants waiting on me hand & foot. Why don't you just go and hire someone?"
"No! Besides,you know how shy she gets around strangers. Please? I'll tell you what,if you watch the baby while i'm away, i promise i'll make it all your worthwhile."
He hesitated for a moment,then raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Really?"
She nodded.
"Tch.. Fine.."
"I knew you would do this,thank you." She said,kissing him deeply on the lips. He kissed her back,passionately,sliding his tongue inside of her mouth. They embraced,their arms wrapping around each other. She then pulled away. "All right, i'll be going now." And with that she left. Vegeta watched her go,he then headed inside,down the hallway towards the baby's room. The infant was asleep,he smirked a little. He lightly brushed a few hairs from the infant's face. Suddenly,the infant started to cry. He awkwardly picked her up,cradling her in his arms. The infant's cries continued,growing louder. He told himself to remain calm,he was a prince of a warrior race after all, warriors showed no fear of what so ever. "Shush..." He said rather soothingly as he took her into the kitchen. He looked in the cupboards for baby food,but found nothing. "Damn.." He muttered. He then looked in the fridge,taking out a bottle which was already filled with formula. He held it up to the baby's mouth. She started to drink,eagerly sucking on it. He let out a sigh,relieved as he sat in a rocking chair. After a while,the bottle was now empty,he pulled it away from her mouth & set it in the sink. He went back to the rocking chair,starting to pat her back. When he heard the baby's burp,he chuckled. He slowly began to rock in the rocking chair,holding the infant close to him. Soon,a tiny yawn was heard as the infant was falling asleep. The prince soon went back into her room and gently placed her in her cradle,wrapping her with a blanket.
He looked down at the sleeping infant,a slight smile formed on his face. Bulma soon came home,to find her husband in the baby's room. She crept up next to him and smiled,kissing him on the cheek. "See? I knew you could do it,hon." She remarked. "Hn.. Yeah,yeah." The prince replied as they both kissed the forehead of the sleeping baby before walking out of the room,closing the door gently behind them.