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A/N: Tittle says it all!
Chapter 9 of Guilty Pleasures...
Epilogue.....
The Invention's Fate!
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Vegeta suqinted his eyes in irritation. The streams of lights fell on his eye lids, awakening him. His head laid on Bulma's chest and his hands wrapped around her waist. He sat up and growled in discomfort.
He walked over to the window, as quiet as he could, and tried to draw the curtians closed. He used just a tad to much force, tearing the curtians down, onto the floor, bringing more sunlight into the room. He growled rather laoudly and turned to return to be and face the other direction only to be met with a certain pair of eyes.
Vegeta: So you're awake?
Bulma: I'm sure everyone else in this house is awake thanks to you're growling.
Vegeta muttered something beneath his breath and crawled back into bed.
Bulma: So what are we gonna do today?
Vegeta looked up with a evil grin.
Bulma: Other than that. That can come later.
Vegeta growled by crossed his arms and looked into the celing.
Bulma: I have a idea.
Vegeta: What?
Bulma: We're going to destroy something, that should make you somewhat happy.
Vegeta raised a eyebrow.
Vegeta: Destroy what.
Bulma: You'll see.
Bulma sat up and wrapped the sheet around her body, exposing Vegeta.
Vegeta: Woman!?
Bulma: Calm down and wrap that around you.
Vegeta wrapped another sheet around himself, sighed and followed Bulma. Bulma was already in his room looking for something.
Vegeta: What are you looking for?
Bulma: The remote,
Vegeta: Oh...why?
Bulma: We're gonna destroy it.
Vegeta: Why?
Bulma: I don't want another disaster happening again.
Vegeta: What makes you think something may occur again?
Bulma turned and glared at Vegeta.
Bulma picked up the tool and handed it to Vegeta and walked to the balcony, gesturing for him to do so aswell.
Bulma: Do it!
Vegeta growled and throught the remote into the air. He formed a ki ball and shot the remote to an oblivion. As the scatters of debris and whatnot came falling gracefully to the ground, Bulma and Vegeta felt mysteriously better. A weight was lifted off of them. They'd forever be at peace.
Vegeta learned that using items for his happiness was a pleasure, but it was a guilty pleasure. Bulma and Vegeta walked back to Bulma's room and fell asleep in a lover's embrace.
No more! That's it. Toodle ooo! Please review! That was the epilouge! Ja ne'. Review!
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A/N: Tittle says it all!
Chapter 9 of Guilty Pleasures...
Epilogue.....
The Invention's Fate!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Vegeta suqinted his eyes in irritation. The streams of lights fell on his eye lids, awakening him. His head laid on Bulma's chest and his hands wrapped around her waist. He sat up and growled in discomfort.
He walked over to the window, as quiet as he could, and tried to draw the curtians closed. He used just a tad to much force, tearing the curtians down, onto the floor, bringing more sunlight into the room. He growled rather laoudly and turned to return to be and face the other direction only to be met with a certain pair of eyes.
Vegeta: So you're awake?
Bulma: I'm sure everyone else in this house is awake thanks to you're growling.
Vegeta muttered something beneath his breath and crawled back into bed.
Bulma: So what are we gonna do today?
Vegeta looked up with a evil grin.
Bulma: Other than that. That can come later.
Vegeta growled by crossed his arms and looked into the celing.
Bulma: I have a idea.
Vegeta: What?
Bulma: We're going to destroy something, that should make you somewhat happy.
Vegeta raised a eyebrow.
Vegeta: Destroy what.
Bulma: You'll see.
Bulma sat up and wrapped the sheet around her body, exposing Vegeta.
Vegeta: Woman!?
Bulma: Calm down and wrap that around you.
Vegeta wrapped another sheet around himself, sighed and followed Bulma. Bulma was already in his room looking for something.
Vegeta: What are you looking for?
Bulma: The remote,
Vegeta: Oh...why?
Bulma: We're gonna destroy it.
Vegeta: Why?
Bulma: I don't want another disaster happening again.
Vegeta: What makes you think something may occur again?
Bulma turned and glared at Vegeta.
Bulma picked up the tool and handed it to Vegeta and walked to the balcony, gesturing for him to do so aswell.
Bulma: Do it!
Vegeta growled and throught the remote into the air. He formed a ki ball and shot the remote to an oblivion. As the scatters of debris and whatnot came falling gracefully to the ground, Bulma and Vegeta felt mysteriously better. A weight was lifted off of them. They'd forever be at peace.
Vegeta learned that using items for his happiness was a pleasure, but it was a guilty pleasure. Bulma and Vegeta walked back to Bulma's room and fell asleep in a lover's embrace.
No more! That's it. Toodle ooo! Please review! That was the epilouge! Ja ne'. Review!
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD