Please Stay With Me

" I assure you, I'm anything but little. But of course you already knew that," I felt him grin against my ear, but I couldn't argue.

"I don't know, I think I need a demonstration,"

She was the beautiful heiress, he was the bad boy Prince with a body to die for. After Frieza's defeat on Namek, Bulma offered Vegeta a place to stay. But little did she know, it was far more than what she bargained for.

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8. Chapter 8- Cheaters Never Prosper Pt.3

Chapter 8- Cheaters Never Prosper Pt 3

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Bulma POV

I took another sip of my coffee. It was so quiet is was unnatural. Abruptly, Vegeta pushed out his chair and got up from his seat.

"Where are you going?" I asked

"Training." He didn't even look at me.

"Can I come?!" Goku piped up.

"Dad, you know Mom's gonna be mad if we're not home soon." Gohan said.

"Yeah, that's the thing. I don't think it's safe enough to go back yet. Let's just let her cool off first." He smiled.

"I thought you said she wasn't mad."

" I wouldn't call it 'mad,' she's just a little upset is all." He assured him but I knew better. We all turn our attention back to Vegeta only to see that he had left. I didn't even see him leave.

"What's up with him?" Goku asked.

"At this moment, I don't have a clue." I mumbled.

"Hey Gohan, go see if Mr. Brief needs any help will ya?

"Sure thing dad." He hoped out of his seat, and ran out of the kitchen.

"Has he been acting strange lately?" Goku asked. I turned my attention back to him and gave him a confused look.

"What do you mean?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Has he been acting differently towards you?" I wasn't sure exactly what he was trying to ask me and it was weird but I answered anyway.

"He has been a lot nicer to me..." I said wearily and took a slow sip of my coffee.

"Yeah?"

"We were actually even friends at one point..." He was about to say something but I cut him off. "Don't think too much of it. That friendship only lasted a couple of weeks..." I had no idea where this conversation is going.

"So what happen happened?" I stared at him for a while but answered reluctantly.

"Its a long story, and I don't feel like getting into it. Do you mind?" I really didn't feel like it.

"Nah, not at all." He fanned it off. "But if it's something that's making him so upset maybe you should apologize."

"Tried." "Major fail." He sat there thing for a while, then it was as if the light bulb turned on in his head.

"Maybe you should try a different approach..."

"What do you have in mind?" I said interested that the conversation was finally going somewhere. Goku came up with a decent plan, I I think it might actually work! Vegeta, get ready, you will be my friend again!

Vegeta POV

I did a few rounds of mid-air punches and kicks and took my battle stance on the tiled floor. I remembered last time I had now training bots but this time, thing were finally in my favour for a change.

Come at me bitch.

Just then a bot appear out of the left-hand corner but it was no match for my energy blast. I disintegrated that shit on the spot. One tried a sneak attack up above, but what was it thinking? I'm a predator! I jump in the air and side-kicked that thing and it smashed into the wall across the room. I planted my feet on the floor. It was silent, and I knew not to trust it, I knew they were not finished just yet. I picked up a movement to my left, I watched the spot until it finally made its presence known. Another one appeared from the right, and they both attacked. In one swift motion I did a back-flip in the air, into a hand-stand as I landed on top of one of the bots, then landed on my feet with the bot under my grasp. I used the bot as a bat and send them both flying across the room in a million pieces.

Too easy...

Suddenly I was sent flying across the room like a rag doll. As I scraped myself off the floor, I looked at the piece of metal before me; mocking me. I bet if it could it'll be laughing right now. I went down in a start position, ready to dismantle piece of it. It charged at me and I sprinted off towards it, holding nothing back. It shot I few energy balls at me. I jumped, deflected and dodged most of them, then slip underneath it to get to the other side of the room. I did a somersault into a squat.

Okay.

It shot an energy blast and so did I. Be both struggled for dominance until everything went up in flames. My body felt numb, I could not move, all I saw was darkness.

"Vegeta! Vegeta!" I could hear her heat beating rapidly. I pushed my out to show her that I was still alive. I heard her scream. I forced myself out of the pile of metal and screws. I struggled to stand up.

"Vegeta, are you okay?"

"Of course I am!" But who was I kidding, I felt weak as hell!

She let out a breath.

"You idiot!" And here it comes. "You could have blown up my house!" "What the hell are you trying to prove?!" I wasn't even listening, I couldn't ever concentrate, I collapsed right then and there. "Vegeta!" She gasped. It really amused me how she can just change her mood just like that. She held me in her arms and stared at me for a while with an expression I could not understand. " You've got to stop training yourself like this! It's unhealthy!"

"But I feel fine! I'm a sayain, these little scrapes and bruises mean nothing to me!"

"You can cut it out now, the little tough guy act, we all get that your strong and all might but everyone has their limits. And buddy, I think you've reached yours." The whole time she was talking I could not stop my mind to what happened between us over these past weeks. And for the first time in my life, I wanted to allow myself to fall into something I could not understand. All this time I wanted to be angry with her, I couldn't. I was just angry with myself, because I couldn't hate her. As hard as I tried I could not. Her, she complicated me, confuses me, makes me angry, speechless, irritated...wanted. And I let her. I'll admit it, I do care about her, but at this point, I'm not sure if the feelings a mutual.

Then I remembered, I'm suppose to be hating her, not being smitten with her!

"I take orders from no one!" I protested then pushed her away. That was all I remember be fore I blacked out.

I woke up and groaned in annoyance. I was in that stupid infirmary, again, with those stupid wires hooked up to me. From the sounds of things, it seems to be nighttime. How long have I been out? I sensed someone next to me, I turned my head to see that it was the woman sleeping it away at the desk, again.

But what is she doing here? Can't she just leave me alone already? She began to stir a little in her sleep and mumble some crap I couldn't make out. I noticed how peaceful she look, almost as if she could never do wrong, but I knew better.

I had to get out of here. I decided that I was gonna unplug the entire machine instead of pulling the wires and waking her up like last time. When I turned back around I forgot the bed was there and I rammed into it, making a loud crashing noise.

She jolted awake.

Just fan-fucking-tasic.

"Wah?!" "What's going on?!" She said as she fought the sleep. She blinked a couple times, gaining her sight. "Vegeta, what are you doing?" She rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"Leaving. I don't feel like being here." Was all I said.

"And going where may I ask? Certainly not to train again." She frowned.

"You don't own me. Since when do I take orders from you?"

"Since I'm the one feeding you and repairing you training equipment! Now get back in that bed!" She said firmly and pointed towards it.

"Make me." I challenged. Her eye twitched. For some reason, I just wanted to mess with her.

"Vegeta I'm serious, you have three seconds to get back into that bed." She said through gritted teeth. "One,"

"Or what?" I smirked. I can see the annoyance on her face. I can tell how bad she really wants to hit me.

"Two,"

"You might as well skip to three already..." Her nostrils flared.

"Two and a half," she stood there staring at me and I looked her dead in the eye and said, "three," that pissed her off a lot. "Vegeta I swear to Kami if you don't get back in that bed, I will hurt you!"

"Ha!" She had me rolling. " As if you could hurt me!" I laughed. It hurt a little to laugh.

"You wanna bet?" She quirked an eyebrow. I gave her a wicked smile. "This is your last chance Vegeta..." She warned, but I couldn't careless. What could she possibly do to me? The Prince of all Sayains?

"Hit me with your best shot..."

Next thing I know, I was on the bed with my hand clutching my abdomen. What the hell just happen? First she was standing in front of me, then it was all pain.

"You know Vegeta, with you being prince of a warrior race and all, I expected you of all people to know when their body is still in its weak state." "I'm the one who nursed you. I know all your injuries. And I know your muscles are weak right now." She smiled. Oh shit, what is she thinking... " You fracture four ribs..." she slowly slid her index finger down the bandage wrapped around my rib-cage."... tore and couple muscles and tissues in your abdomen..." She traced my abs of my lower-torso then looked me in the eye and flash me a wicked smile. I swear to Kami, I've never been so nervous in my life. "...I know that it I if I squeeze your inner thighs like this," she demonstrated and I cursed out hell back and front. "It would hurt, a lot." She grinned.

"No shit!" I forced out.

"But it was a close call though, a little more further up and you would have been toast!"

"How do I know you didn't do this to me?" I frown.

"Vegeta," she said sweetly. "I would have done far worst." She smile. "I keep telling you to let your body rest but do you listen to me? No!" She went on.

"Why should I listen to anything you say anymore?" Mumbled and crossed my arms. I didn't think she heard me but she did.

"What's that suppose to mean?" She made a face.

"It means everything you say is bull." She looks a bit taken back.

"Would you care to elaborate?"

"Actually, no." She stared at me for a moment.

"It's about Yamcha isn't it?" She said. Why does that dweeb have to pop up in every conversation we have?

"Not-"

"Vegeta I said I was sorry! I should have believed you, I know!I knew you were right, but I just didn't want to believe it!" "So can we just move on already! Please!" She begged, and honestly, girls like her should never have to beg.

"Whatever," I grumbled.

"Hey," "look, I made you these," she sat on the bed and handed my a pile of chocolate chip cookies with I bunch of writing on it like "please forgive me" or "I'm sorry" or "I was wrong." Then one cookie in particular caught my attention, then, another, and another, and another. The urge to roll my eyes was so raw, I just couldn't help myself.

"Cookies huh?" She nodded " Who's lame idea was this? Kakarott's?" I said, biting a piece of one. Her face hid nothing.

"What made you think that?" She asked.

"His face is on a couple of these..." I said.

"Oh." "It was suppose to be a peace offering..."

"For what?" I said eating another one. These aren't half bad. She looked down. She took a while to answer.

"Because you were mad at me and I didn't know why?" She whispered, her voice cracked at the end. I wasn't sure what she was doing until I saw a tear plopped on the dark sheets. My eyes widen.

"What do hell to you think you're doing?!" I said in panic.

"What does it look like?! I'm crying you idiot!" She growled.

"You better stop it! Stop it right now!" I demanded poorly. I do not know how to deal with a crying woman. She punched my arm.

"Is that how you comfort someone?!" "Boy, I feel sorry for who ends up with you! You're just, ugh!" I knew she didn't mean it like that, but it still made me feel funny. Silence quickly fell between us. "I'm gonna leave now." She said. Panic set in, I did not want her to go just yet. I quickly put the try on the night-stand next to the bed, and grabbed her arm, pulling her back.

She looked at my hand gripping onto hers the looked at me.

"Stay." I said. She had the look in her eyes that she had the last time. She crawled on the bed and crawled on top of me. She was right in my face looking deeply into my eyes. My lips were itching to crash on to hers. Our lips kept touching but never did we actually kiss each other. But then, she kissed me. She looked surprised, actually. She looked you see my expression, but there was one thing going through my mind right now. I wanted her so bad. I kiss her back and she returned the favour. I ran by hands up and down her perfect body as she try to pull me closer to her, as if that was even possible. I flipped her over, I preferred being on top. I bit and tugged on her lip and the sound she made was music to my ears. She open her mouth to allow me entrance and I slid my tongue in her mouth. Our tongues danced together as we both grind against each other. She moaned and I began placed kisses along her jaw line. I kissed her throat and began sucking on her neck. She ran he hands up and down my back and gripped my spandex shorts.

"Vegeta," she breathed out. "take it off."

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