OKay by popular demand, I have written a 3rd chapter for you all!
Movie Night
Chapter 3
Who Needs Sleep
The group had settled down after the even previously. As well as Yamcha had been kicked off the couch and had changed into some old pair of pants he had left their years before. At this Vegeta had almost blown him up, only until he gave a good enough excuse. Chi Chi, Bulma, and 18 had gone upstairs and put the the kids to bed while the guys had their fun.
"Hey Vegeta, Goku, you guys want a beer?" asked Yamcha.
"Whatever."
"Sure." said Goku, then turned to Vegeta, "Hey, what's Beer?"
"Heck if I know." said Vegeta.
"Hmm." Piccolo said to himself as he looked the the two, 'this might be interesting.' he thought.
"Here you go." said Yamcha handing them one.
The movie still played and was reaching its ending at the same time Goku and Vegeta had gone on their third beer. Without warning, snickers started coming from the two men. No one payed much attention too it at first or the second. However, the third time it got glances and glares. Piccolo had turned from watching th TV to look at the Saiyajins. Vegeta seemed very unlike himself as he sat hugging Goku. His nose had a slight redness to it and he was grinning ear to ear, matching Goku's usual one. Goku seemed to be in deep thought as he remarkably put the Arubix Cube back to normal. No one was sure what to do, so they went back to watching TV.
"WANNA SING KAREOKE!!!!" yelled Vegeta happily, making a few people fall out of their seats, and causing Piccolo to now pay full attention to them with popcorn in hand.
"Father, are you okay?" asked Mirai, his eyes open wide.
"I've never felt better, son." said Vegeta, happily.
"Hey Goku, what's wrong?" asked Krillin looking at a disgruntled Goku.
"All these movie scenes could have been done much better if they just used the proper mathematical coordinates ..." he trailed off ranting, and some people backed away from him.
"So what do you guys want to do?" asked Vegeta, sitting on the back of his chair and swinging his feet. "Krillin I liked your hair today, did I mention that."
"No, but thanks Vegeta." said Krillin, slowly backing away.
"Call me Veggie or Veggie-chan if you want." he said smiling so happily his eyes where closed.
"YAMCHA WHAT DID YOU DO!!!" yelled Tien, chocking him.
"Oh my." said Master Roshi.
"This is very interesting." said Mr. Popo, with a nod from Dende.
"Did you know that this table isn't level?" asked Goku, measuring the coffee table.
"Should we get Chi Chi and Bulma?" asked Choutzu.
"Duh, Goku! We forgot to invite Hercule and Buu, I feel so bad." said Vegeta, his eyes getting watery.
"It's okay Veggie, they'll understand, it's my fault." said Goku, patting Vegeta on the shoulder and then running to get a nail gun to fix a door.
"No they wont." said Vegeta, bawling.
"Now I'm worried." said Piccolo, getting up and backing away.
"WHY WONT ANYONE COMFORT ME!!!" yelled Vegeta, his temper raising and his hair turning golden.
"GOKU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" was all anyone could think of yelling.
"What?" asked Goku, with a nail gun.
"OH MY KAMI, GET DOWN!!!" yelled Dende diving under the table, and everyone else followed suite, they yanked Vegeta off the couch and down on the floor.
"Its not nice to push people!" yelled Vegeta angrily.
"Sorry Vegeta." said Krillin, "But Goku's got a nail gun."
"You where worried about me?" asked Vegeta.
"Well no duh." said Yamcha, who then regretted it.
Vegeta's already glazed eyes began to shine and he smiled happily before pulling the two into a tight Saiyajin grip lock hug. At this point a flash went off, but no one payed any mind. They where scared at why Goku had a nail gun and that Vegeta was glomped on to Yamcha and Krillin.
"I love you two!!" said Vegeta.
"Yeah, we're rather fond of you too Vegeta, but could you let us breath?" asked Krillin.
"I am so sorry Krillin and you too Yamcha." said Vegeta letting go and seeing if they where ok.
"We need to get him drunk more often." whispered Yamcha under his breath, with nods.
"Hey V! I fixed your padeo door!" yelled Goku as he walked in happily and jumped on the couch and then bounced again, "Your couch needs new springs, I'll be right back."
"Maybe we should get him drunk at Kami House, a lot more things would get fixed." said Turtle.
"Good idea." said Oolong with a smile.
"Can we sing Kareoke and take a break from the movie, please." said Vegeta, giving a puppy pout which made people grimace more than anything.
"I'm getting the camera." said Oolong, smile beaming.
"Who wants to sing with me first?" asked Vegeta, "Come on be a pal and sing with me, one of you."
"I can't figure out if Vegeta's happily dilusional or happily telling the truth in this state." said Piccolo.
"Ask him something." said Choutzu.
"What is your feelings about Goku?" asked Piccolo.
"He's my best friend, but I do get angry that he always manages to beat me... its not fare!" the Vegeta started to cry again.
"That didn't help me decide anything." said Piccolo with a shrug.
"Okay, we'll sing with you if you tell us one true thing you feel about each of us." said Oolong, camera now turned on.
"REALLY! Okay, Piccolo I call you Namek because there's nothing really I can insult you with. Yamcha you are weak, I mean Krillin could kick your butt blind folded, but your nice, stupid, but nice. . . sometimes although it hurt my feelings when you make fun of me when I answer the damn phone. I dislike you. Roshi, your a perv and if you touch my wife again, I'm blowing your head off. Tien, your third eye freaks me out and thats all I have to say, and Choutzu. . . . WHY ARE YOUR EYES THAT BIG!!! Even if you half close them... Dende and Mr. Popo, your ok by me. Oolong... your a talking earth creature.. one that normally doesn't talk. Same with the turtle. Krillin, how do you breath!? Am I done, can we sing!!!!!??" said a happy Vegeta.
"I feel its happy truth." said Piccolo, arms crossed and nodding.
"That's because he likes you." said Yamcha, angrily.
"Because I don't make fun of him." said Piccolo, "I only speak the truth."
"No you don't, what about the time we walked into your room. . ." Dende was cut off, by an evil glare.
"What happened?"
"Who wants to sing!?" came Vegeta's voice.
"Me! I'll fix the couch later." said Goku, running over by Vegeta, after throwing springs and stuff on the counter.
"I have a song we can sing, its that song we talked about last week." said Vegeta.
"You got it!" said Goku happily.
"Yup."
"I want to be with them when they talk in private, something tells me they don't just spar like they tell us." said Tien.
"You heard Vegeta about his opinion on Goku." said Yamcha.
"He's drunk." said Dende in defense of the two at the kareoke machine.
"We'll be singing For Good from a musical." said Goku.
After a half an hour passed, it was back to the movies. Yamcha had hidden the beer from the two. As they watched the movie a sleepy Bulma walked by and went to the kitchen, and Vegeta ran over to her. The rest, minus Goku, exchanged looks of terror. Goku on the other hand looked where Vegeta had been sitting and took a moment to register he was missing.
"Vegeta, can you make more popcorn!" yelled Goku, and they all glared at Goku as he was fixing a chair while watching the movie.
"Hi Bulma!" said Vegeta as he happily leaned on the counter and looked at her.
"Hi Vegeta." she said with a yawn.
"You look beautiful."
"That's nice Vegeta, now go play." said Bulma, very tired.
"I love you." he said happily.
"I love you too." she said walking back upstairs after getting a drink of water.
"What kind of popcorn did you want Goku?" asked Vegeta.
"Butter."
"Vegeta, did you just say you love me and then call Goku, Goku?" asked Bulma, letting it register.
"He likes that name better." said Vegeta as he threw popcorn in the microwave.
"This is all a dream, I'm going to walk upstairs and go to bed now." said Bulma, walking slowly up the stairs, watching Vegeta.
"Okay, good night sweet heart." said Vegeta happily.
"It's a nightmare." muttered Bulma, over and over as she went upstairs.
It was still pretty early in the night or late in the next morning, your choice. The movie had again commenced and Goku's tools, or Bulma's rather, had been confiscated and Vegeta was now trying to get up only to have everyone, make him sit down, either by force or reason. Vegeta's anxiousness and hyper activity was starting to fade as he began to doze off. Goku, was still up however, and trying to calculate how much energy they where all wasting on watching movies when they could be doing something productive, and now he had randomly been shouting off equations.
"Vegeta, can you kill Goku right now?" asked Krillin.
"NEVER!" said Vegeta, snapping out of his trance and taking a protective stance over Goku.
"Nice going Krillin." muttered Tien.
"Wan't to get them more drunk?" asked Piccolo, randomly.
"It might be better than these movies."
END... FINALLY
OKay this is OFFICALLY THE END PEOPLE!!!!!!!!! Now I had to use my friends party as a reference and I HATE that.