This is my first Bulma and Vegeta story, needless to say I really don't like Bulma much but Vegeta does so here we go, its just a really short story that I wrote a long time ago I just happened to stumble upon it today. Actually I don't even think its really a story its more of how Vegeta feels in his life.

Vegeta opens up his Heart

Vegeta sat alone, silently staring out the window. His thoughts over flowed his mind, soon the androids would come and he would have no time to think anymore. He needed to be strong, stronger than he had ever been before. Training would guarantee that. The more he would train the more he would improve, and he realized in the last couple of days that if he didn't improve and improve a great deal he was going to get killed. But, now . . . it wasn't that simple, his life had changed. As hard as he had tried to stop it, he had failed. Just like everything else in his life, he had failed. Everything was different now; the whole world was different to him. He was no longer on Planet Vegeta he no longer could act the way he used to he couldn't go around killing people, he couldn't attempt to rule this world. If he did Kakarrot would have say and then his little gang would all stand along his side. Vegeta sighed, as he looked up at the sky and studied the stars.
"Stars." he whispered.

"Some are bright and then there are those that are dim." He said leaning his head against the glass.
He studied one star, it seemed dim but somehow it looked as if it was trying to shine, trying to be seen, to be heard. It needed attention. It was his star no matter how hard Vegeta tried to deny it that was his star. He thought of Kakarrot, he thought of how much he hated him, despised him. His ability to fight was so, so unbeatable. Vegeta smirked; he would never truly be able to completely defeat him. It wasn't impossible but for him it was highly unlikely. He wasn't stupid it would take everything he had and more. He wasn't a super saiyan yet and that was his main priority. Yet other things seemed to be getting in the way. He believed he was cursed, no matter how hard he tried to defeat an opponent here Kakarrot would come and defeat him in one blow. 'My whole life is a damn cruse.' He thought.

"Vegeta dinners ready!" he heard coming from the downstairs.

She was apart of the problem apart of his cruse. His life was turned upside down because of her. He had to settle it, settle his feelings. He couldn't put his finger on it but now all of the sudden he had been seeing her in a different light. This new light discouraged him. He was almost sure it was what the earthlings called love. He was in love with Bulma. He thought about how that sounded. In love with Bulma, he sort of liked it. Yet he was still somewhat disturbed, how could he fall in love with such a weak human? It didn't matter she would never know anyway he would never say anything about it not one word, and he wouldn't act any differently. He would still call her women even if secretly he would whisper Bulma.

' Why did I have to fall in love, why now when I need to focus. And why with her of all people.' He was so ashamed that he couldn't keep his promise, his promise to his former wife. His queen his lover, he had married her when he was about 14 she was 12 but she was a firecracker. Their marriage had been in secret to keep the news away from Frieza and his henchmen. She was the only saiyan woman left that Frieza had not destroyed. She was beautiful he could see her clearly in his head long black hair, sparkling eyes, as he thought about it she very much resembled Kakarrot's wife. If he had only come to earth sooner he might have had a chance with her.

His queen and himself where only together for a short time, about a year before Frieze had found out of their love and killed her and his unborn child. He remembered that day vividly. Not to long after that he went out on his own with Napa, destroying what he pleased. Then he had come to earth to seek out the dragonballs and begin his quest for immortality. He had promised his queen that he wouldn't ever love anyone ever again. That he would become immortal and defeat anyone whom stood in the way of his dreams. He wanted to find a way to bring her back and though he would not be able to bring her back with the dragonballs he knew that to become immortal would be the next best thing. So that he could look for the solution forever.

He had forgotten those promises until he realized he was in love again. Everything came rushing back all the memories, all the promises, all the ...feelings. He shook his head Bulma was calling him again. He stood and walked downstairs to where she stood hands on her hips.

"What were you doing didn't you hear me the first time!" she said as Vegeta just walked past her.

"Yes women, now what is this filth that you have prepared?" he sat down and smirked he was going to do something he never thought he'd do in his entire life. He ate the whole plate of food then looked up at Bulma. 'Even if I promised I know my Queen would not dyne her king anything not even another women.' He thought now starting into Bulma's eyes.

'If he says he hates it I'm going to kill him.' She thought.

Vegeta smirked again and opened his mouth to speak,

"Its.. It's wonderful." he choked out then he spoke again,

"And I even saved room for seconds so hand it over woman."

That's it just a cute little story hope you liked it. Love