A/N: I couldn't help but dedicate this song fic to Yamcha. During those three years we all know that he must have gone through a bit of a struggle with Bulma and her feeling for Vegeta, we all know he must have seen it coming. So I dedicate this songfic for him, as my least favorite and most annoying character of DBZ, but also a wonderful character of the series!

Song: The Killers, Mr. Brightside.

Time: 3 year gap when Bulma and Vegeta first begin their "relationship".

I'm coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all

I'm heading towards Capsule Corp in my newest most fancy Capsule Car. Bulma is sure to be excited because she designed it and now I'm driving it. I know that we haven't exactly been on good terms since my little incident. Yeah, I was talking to that girl at my baseball game, yeah I gave her my number, and I know that Bulma said we were through. But I've heard it all before. We've broken up for one reason or another, but we've always gotten back together. So, I honestly don't know what would be different about now. Sure she said that it was over, but I know that all I have to do is show up at the compound in my best suit with her favorite flowers and she'll fall back on her knees for me. She's been crazy about me for this long, there's no way that she'll turn me down now. I know how bad she wants to get married, and I'll make sure that, eventually, with some time, that we will be.

It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

As I pull up to Capsule Corp, her bedroom balcony is clear to me. I step out of my car and look up, intending to fly up that way to make my surprise even more exciting, but I see something that stops me in my tracks. I can see a man standing on her balcony. I see his back, and I see the flame outline of his hair. I sneer for a moment realizing that it's Vegeta, that obnoxious Sayain Prince. There he is standing on my woman's balcony. How dare he? I intend to fly up there and confront him about what he is doing. He must be spying. Why else would he be standing there outside of her bedroom. What a pervert.

But then I see arms wrapped around his neck. I see his arms move forward to embrace another being around their waist. What is happening? This doesn't make any sense. Why is Vegeta standing on Bulma's balcony embracing some random woman and kissing her? Vegeta kissing someone does not make any sense to me. I can't help but stare at the balcony thinking that if Bulma knew she would be pissed.

Vegeta moves around and I see blue hair falling around his shoulders. I freeze, watching, my body going rigid for a moment. Blue hair, wait a minute. Blue hair falling around his shoulders. I stop and watch a minute more, as the two break apart for air and see the face of the woman he is embracing, kissing, it is Bulma. My Bulma. He is kissing her, on her balcony. They're embraced together like lovers! What is happening! She's being held against her will! That is the only thing that I can think of. So, I fly up into the air, towards her balcony, yelling things that I myself cannot hear. I'm protesting, telling him to stop, to leave her alone. Then all of a sudden everything goes black.

Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag

Slowly I'm coming back to, I realize that Vegeta must have knocked me out. As my vision begins to focus I can see that Vegeta and Bulma are sitting on the chairs of her balcony, talking and watching me. Bulma is smoking a cigarette which I see she is passing back and forth with Vegeta. Vegeta smokes? What the fuck? This isn't making any sense at all, I must be dreaming. I can hear silent conversation. Then it seems that they realize I'm awake. Bulma gets up off of the chair she is sitting in and hands her cigarette to Vegeta. He takes it and inhales, ashing the remnants in the ash tray on the small table in between the two chairs.

Bulma reaches out to me, I hear her say my name.

"Yamcha, what are you doing here?"

I look up at her as I begin to stand, still weary from my knockout, "He was going to hurt you". I hear Vegeta chuckle behind her and Bulma smiles, almost sadly.

"No Yamcha, he wasn't going to hurt me".

I pick up the flowers that are laying beside me and offer them to her, "I'm so sorry Bulma, I was an idiot, I shouldn't have been talking to those girls. You're the only woman I want". I smile at her, my award winning charming smile, that seems to always get her going.

But she just shakes her head, "I'm sorry Yamcha, but it just isn't going to work between us. I've waited too long and I've been hurt by your indiscretions too many times. I'm sorry, but it's over for real this time".

I see Vegeta's snide smile behind her, I feel like he thinks he's won. What could he possibly give her? He isn't actually trying to be with her…. Is he? There's no way. I bow my head in shame at her, not paying anymore attention to the arrogant prince in front of me. "I'm sorry B".

We say our goodbyes and the two of them walk in through her balcony doors. I can't help but linger for a few moments longer.

Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head

But she's touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now
Let me go

I see them as they walk into her bedroom. She wraps her delicate arms around his broad neck and begins kissing him again. He has his hands pressed up against the small of her back. I can't help but feel sick. This is just wrong. How is she doing this with Vegeta. That man had me killed not that long ago! And what? A few indiscretions later and she's holding him and letting him do what he pleases with her? I see her put her hands firm on his chest and he peels back the straps of her yellow sundress. I watch as they fall down her shoulders and the rest of the dress begins to go as well. I can't help but remember that it was me once who would pull the straps of a dress off of her shoulders and down her body. But now I'm just a spectator watching as this alien prince disrobes her in her bedroom in front of me.

I know that Bulma is sure I'm gone, but Vegeta can still feel my ki near, he is doing this to mess with me. To make me see what I've lost. My blood is burning in me, I want to hurt him. But I know that there is not way I can even begin to hurt Vegeta, he is far too strong for me.

And I just can't look it's killing me
And taking control

I can't take the scene any longer, I just can't look. It's killing me. I have to get away, far away.

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis

My stomach is churning as I fly away, my fancy capsule car forgotten on the street in front of the compound. I keep thinking of all the times Bulma and I have had. All of the times that I was the one in her bedroom with her, touching her, kissing her. That should be me in there! How could I have been so stupid as to lose a woman like that! But I didn't really do anything, I swear, I just kissed that girl at the bar because she was a fan. That's how she wanted an autograph, she didn't have a pen, so she asked for a kiss. Who am I to deny a fan an autograph?

But I know that it is a stupid logic that I have. I was stupid. How could I do something so stupid? Now she's in Vegeta's arms and I know exactly what is going to happen next. She is finding comfort in the arms of a murder. Have I really fucked up that much to make her thing that Vegeta is good company?

But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside

I can't help but think that I deserve what I got. She's being cradled in the arms of a man that I would have never thought had the capability to cradle any woman in his arms. But then again, Bulma isn't just any woman. She's hard to handle, extremely temperamental and feisty, I guess this is what I get for fucking up for the hundredth time with a woman like Bulma. She's a wild woman, she knows what she wants, and for a minute she wanted me. But for some reason I just couldn't pin it down. I don't know what else to say or what else to do. But I figure I can figure something out eventually. Vegeta isn't the type of guy that's going to stay around forever. Whenever he gets bored of playing with her, I'll be waiting. I know she'll take me back. It's just a matter of time.