Bulma collapsed on her couch with a sigh, holding a bowl in her hands. Finally, Bulla had managed to go down for a nap, and Trunks was playing at Goten's house. (AN/ I realize her real name is Bra, but I like Bulla better ;))

Bulma sighed again in relief. Being a mother and a scientist really sucks the life out of you, but she wouldn't trade if for any other life in the world. Bulma kicked her feet up and reached into her bowl of cherries. She bit off the stem and moaned in delight, cherries being her guilty pleasure.

Suddenly, she heard the door open and shut, being followed by the sound of heavy footsteps. Bulma twisted her head around to smile at her husband. "Hey honey," Bulma grinned. Vegeta growled at the nickname, "Hn,". He then proceeded to the fridge to find something to satisfy his sayin hunger.

After finally deciding on a whole bag filled with chicken, he retreated from the fridge and looked around. "It's oddly quiet in here," he reached into the bag and started eating.

"Yep! Bulla finally went down for a nap, and Trunks is playing at Goten's," Bulma plopped another cherry into her mouth and patted the seat next to her. Vegeta rolled his eyes and proceeded to sit next to his blue-haired wife. Bulma leaned against his shoulder.

She then bit off another cherry and moaned happily. Vegeta raised an eyebrow, "What are you eating, woman?"

Bulma had a look of unbelief, "You've never had a cherry before?" Vegeta gave her a look that said, No, why should i?

Bulma shook her head, "That's crazy, you gotta try one," She held the bowl out to him. The prince questioningly took a cherry out of the bowl and put it in his mouth. "Awesome, right?" Bulma grinned.

"Not bad woman. If there's anything decent about this planet, it would have to be the food," Vegeta smirked and took another cherry.

Bulma gave him a warm smile, and then took another cherry. After a few seconds of silence, Vegeta looked down to see his wife making a strange face. She looked like she was struggling with something, and was swishing her cheeks around in a strange motion.

"…Bulma?" Vegeta questioned. Bulma suddenly had a look of delight on her face, and pulled out of her mouth a cherry stem that had been tied into a perfect knot. "Aha! I still got it!" She showed the knot to Vegeta.

Vegeta just gave her a strange look. Bulma giggled, "You see, Vegeta, they say that if you can tie a cherry stem in a knot with your tounge, that you are a good kisser!" Bulma winked and set the stem down on the table.

Vegeta stared at her in unbelief, and rolled his eyes. "You humans and your ridiculous beliefs…"

"Heh, come on Vegeta! Try it," Bulma offered the bowl over to him.

"I don't need a childish game to tell me if I am satisfying or not. I already know that I am," Vegeta smirked. Bulma smacked his arm and laughed, "Come on, just try it,"

Vegeta rolled his eyes and took a cherry stem, continuing to put it into his mouth. After about 30 seconds of trying, Vegeta pulled it out. To Bulma's amusement it was in a perfect knot, resembling hers. Vegeta smirked down at Bulma, who had her mouth slightly open in shock.

"What, didn't think I could do it?" Vegeta smirked.

"To be honest with you, no," Bulma laughed.

"Hn," Vegeta tightened his arm around his mate. Bulma twisted around in his arms and grasped his face suddenly. She quickly kissed him, and grinned as a quick look of shock flickered in his eyes. Vegeta then roughly kissed her, tightening his grip on her, all while trying to be careful.

Just as Bulma was reaching to weave her hands through his hair, a faint cry was heard from a couple rooms down. They both stopped dead in their tracks and stared into each other's eyes. Bulma sighed, "I got it…" and began to untangle herself from Vegeta's limbs. Vegeta frowned as her warmth quickly left.

He watched Bulma as she began to walk away. To her surprise, she found her husband quickly in tow behind her. She smirked and opened the door to her daughter's room. The adorable half-sayin was standing in her crib with her arms extended out, crying her little eyes out.

"Hey baby girl..." Bulma lifted Bulla and held her in her arms. Vegeta stood by with his arms crossed in the doorway watching Bulma try to calm their screaming daughter down.

After minutes of Bulma trying to shush Bulla, Bulma realized who she was crying for. Bulma smirked, and looked over at Vegeta.

"She want's you Vegeta," Bulma held out the little half-sayin.

"What? Why would she want me?" Vegeta scowled and looked away.

"Because believe it or not, you're her daddy, and she loves you," Bulma handed the still crying daughter to Vegeta who grasped her awkwardly.

Bulla continued to cry, and Vegeta scowled, "Stop crying, brat!"

Bulla opened her eyes to see her father glaring down at her. She instantly stopped bawling and just stared at her father. Bulma put a hand over her mouth to stop herself from giggling.

After several more moments of being held, she fell asleep immediately. Vegeta laid her in her crib and turned around to see Bulla's giggling mother.

"What?" Vegeta seethed.

"Ohh nothing…You're just a wonderful father," Bulma smiled. Vegeta huffed, only to find Bulma pulling him down for another cherry tasting kiss.

This is a repost :p I figured it fitted better here than as its own oneshot ^.^ Review? Or not. You know, whateva hehe :3