Sick Vegeta, Nurse Bulma - Written by Vegeta-Saiyajin-no-ouji

Chapter 13

She was glad she had picked the better man. Vegeta got out from between Bulma's legs and laid beside her, kissing her shoulder tenderly as he put his arms around her once more. Suddenly, without warning, Vegeta's stomach grumbled.

"Hn. Guess I'm hungry again." Vegeta chuckled.

"Vegeta when are you never hungry?"

"Uhhhh.Good point. I'm going to get some clothes and I'll meet you downstairs."

"Okay 'Geta." Bulma kissed his cheek and rolled out of bed. While Bulma rummaged around for some clothes, Vegeta slipped out of her room and walked down the hall, completely naked, (A/N: Oh Yeah!!! ^_^) and into his. He grabbed some royal blue boxers out of the drawer and put them on. He looked in the next one and came out with a pair of baggy blue jeans and the pink Badman shirt he was given by Bulma a few months ago. Vegeta put on the jeans and fastened them with a black belt as they were a bit big. He didn't bother to button up the front of his shirt, he just left it the way it was. It's not like Bulma had never seen him without one before. Then he walked over to his cupboard and got out some socks and sneakers and put them on too.

Meanwhile, Bulma had put on some denim overalls and a tight shirt under it, as well as some old boots. She had her hair tied back in a loose ponytail with a few strands hanging over her face. Bulma had been taking cooking lessons from Chi-Chi and was a much better cook now. She never burnt the food now and it wasn't half cooked either. Vegeta appeared at the top of the stairs and quietly crept down them and into the kitchen. 'First order of buissiness.' Vegeta thought. 'Is to get a good look and then get a feel. Heh heh heh. I'm so evil.' He snuck up behind Bulma who was currently making pancakes even though it was late afternoon. Vegeta was still a fair way from his mate. He tilted his head and gave her whole body a good once-over from behind and then moved closer. Vegeta reached his hand out and grabbed her butt and gave it a quick squeeze. Bulma squealed and spun around quickly. She put one hand over her chest.

"Kami Vegeta! Don't do that! You nearly gave me a heart attack you little bugger!"

"Uh huh." Vegeta put both his arms around her waist and brought her closer. He kissed along her jawbone then pecked her on the forehead. "Better get back to those pancakes then Bulma."

"Huh? Oh, right." She turned back around to face the stove and Vegeta brushed his hand up her thigh once before pulling away to sit at the table.

Soon Bulma had finished with the cooking and she placed them on the table and turned back to the fridge to get them something to drink. She sat back down and they dug into their food. Naturally Vegeta was the first to finish. Once Bulma finished hers, she leaned back into her chair with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Hey Vegeta?"

"Yeah?"

"I was thinking, I should invite over Goku, Chi-Chi and a few others over and we can all do something together."

"You're inviting Kakarot and his harpy mate over here?"

"Yes Vegeta, I am."

"Well what are we going to do?"

"Ummmm, Play a few party games like truth or dare. Stuff like that." Vegeta didn't say anything for a few minutes and Bulma waited in anticipation for his agreement.

"Hmmm.Alright I'll participate in your human traditions. Sounds interesting."

"Yay!" Bulma lept out of her chair and into Vegeta's lap. He nearly spat the juice he was drinking out of his nose. Vegeta quickly swallowed the liquid before it could.

"Ack! Don't do that woman."

"Okay 'Geta." She said in a playful voice with a little grin. Vegeta set his glass down on the table and then loosely put his arms around her. "Hang on. I'll just." Bulma swung around on his lap so she was straddling him and the chair, her legs dangling off the sides and her arms around his neck. She leaned in toward him with half lidded eyes and he did the same.

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THE NEXT DAY..

Bulma quicky put the finishing touches on her outfit. It was a beautiful red, silky evening gown that reached down near her ankles. She wore a silver necklace with a big ruby in the shape of a teardrop on it. It was a very valuable piece of jewellery. She had got it for her last birthday from her mother. Bulma heard the doorbell ring and made her way down the stairs carefully and to the door to answer it. It was Krillin and Yamcha.

"Hi Krillin!" She exclaimed excitedly. "Yamcha." This time her voice was a bored monotone.

"Err.H-hi Bulma. Vegeta anywhere around?" She didn't answer. The little bald monk noticed the tension between the two.

"Whoa! You guys had another fight or something? Well if you did then leave me out of it! Hahaha!" Krillin laughed nervously.

"Oh you could say that. But I wasn't the only one involved." She turned around and started walking back inside, ushering the two in, but not before giving Yamcha an evil grin. "Vegeta's still upstairs Yamcha. But he will be joining us for the party." 'Dammit! Just my luck.' Yamcha thought. He was still pretty beat up from the other day. A few broken ribs, a black eye, a broken nose and his right arm in a sling. He also had quite a few nasty bruises. The two warriors took a seat in the living room and Bulma went to get them something to drink.

Soon all the guests had arrived and they were all dancing to the music blaring from the speakers of a hi-tech sound system. Bulma kept stealing glances up to Vegeta's bedroom door, hoping he would come down soon, as she danced with Chi-Chi. (A/N: Not in any perverted ways you hentai's!) Her prayers were answered as his door swung open and he stepped out in a tight white tank top and unbuttoned black shirt with black cotton pants. Bulma noticed that he was wearing a thin black neclace with the letters of his name on some little square beads on it. He made his way down to where Bulma and the others were dancing.

"Hey Vege-head! Wanna dance?" He gave her a mock evil glare to keep up the act.

"I'd rather kiss Frieza's arse than dance with you woman.Wait.No I wouldn't.Damn.Oh well."

"Oh come on. It's not like it's gunna kill ya!"

"Yeah Vegeta! Have some fun in your life! Loosen up!" Goku butted in. Vegeta looked back to Bulma.

"Anything to get away from him."

"Hey!" Goku pouted. A slow song came on and Vegeta put his arms around her waist, and hers around his neck. They swayed back and forth, occasionally moving their feet from time to time. Eventually the song ended and the couples broke apart.

"Okay everyone! Time for a little game of Truth or Dare!!!"

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