A/N This is my first fanfiction. Please review and tell me if I should continue. Sorry if I made some grammar mistakes - English isn't my first language.
Chapter 1
The sun was shining brightly through the window, which made Bulma open her eyes and scowl. She took a look on a clock standing on her bedside table - it was 6 a.m.
"Oh, for Kami's sake… I'm not going to fall asleep again, am I? I might get up already as well…" - she yawned and slowly got up. She pulled a silky bathrobe on and went downstairs for a glass of water.
As she came into the kitchen she saw her houseguest sitting at the table in front of heap of toasts and glass of milk. Bulma studied his meal for a while. She opened the cupboard and took few little jars from it.
"Don't you want some jam or honey? Toasts usually taste better with something on the top than on their own".
Vegeta grunted something she couldn't understand and took all she was holding in her hands. Bulma smirked nastily.
"Oh, I see. My mother didn't have time to cook something and you had to make your breakfast by yourself? Poor little prince…"
Vegeta's face went red, both from embarrassment and rage. That wench couldn't pass up the opportunity to mock him. He was hungry and her mother wasn't nowhere to find, so he decided to make something to eat on his own. He's seen few times how to make toasts in this strange heating - baking machine, he knew where to find bread and milk. But who would know where they kept jams?! Amount of cupboards in the kitchen was enormous, besides he was starving enough not to bother about some additions to his toasts. And now here she is - laughing him in the face.
"You know what, I'm not hungry anymore. I'm going to train."
Vegeta quickly stood up and left. Bulma's smile disappeared just as quickly. Maybe she shouldn't be so mean to him? At least he didn't wake her up demanding to make him something to eat, like Yamucha used to do. Yeah, Yamucha. Bulma was glad they split up since she caught him cheating. However, she felt lonely. In fact, she did long before that. They were arguing and breaking up, then coming back to each other all over again and each time it was making their relationship weaker. Actually she was expecting the break up coming, but it hurt her that he didn't simply talk to and cheated on her instead.
"Oh, enough. I'm not going to reflect it. Life's too short to cry over cheating bastard."
Suddenly Bulma felt a little sting of guilt. Vegeta hasn't had his breakfast because of her mean comment. In fact she didn't know what made her tell him that. Of course, he was never a lovable guy, but not a jerk to her either. Blue haired woman sighed and opened the fridge. She was going to make him up her previous behaviour. She prepared a huge tray of sandwiches with roasted turkey, lettuce, cheese and vegetables. Bulma decided to add a cup of coffee and orange juice to it and then headed to gravity chamber.
She took a look through the gravity room window. Vegeta was inside, flowing in the air, throwing ki blasts furiously. Bulma pushed red button on the other side of the door. Gravity went to normal and she walked in.
"Why are you here? I'm busy. If you don't want those washer machines the boy from the future told us about to crush you in three years, I suggest you to leave me alone."
He was breathing heavily, his body covered with sweat. All he was wearing were his training shorts, he had no shirt on. Bulma involuntarily looked him up and down - damn, he was well built, she has to admit it. One single drop of sweat floated down his neck, his chest, abdomen and then…
"Do you see something extraordinary here?" - Vegeta was clearly amused. Bulma cleared her throat and handed him food. She was blushing madly.
"Um, I'm sorry I was mean to you. Accept this as my apologize."
Vegeta said nothing, but he took the tray from her. In fact he was quite surprised - noone ever apologized to him. Of course he was angry and ashamed by her previous remark, but he never expected she would apologize. He thought she was too proud, cocky and sharp - tongued. And yet - she came to say sorry. Vegeta was a bit confused. And what was she looking at? Why was she studying him like he was a piece of strawberry cake? He felt like he was naked under her look. Oh, wait. He almost is naked. Shit.
"Apology accepted. Can you leave now?"
"Yeah, sorry about interrupting. Have a nice workout." - after that, Bulma turned away and walked out of the gravity room, completely unaware of Vegeta's eyes on her back.