Even though it was 4am Vegeta still consittered it getting up extremely early, rather than staying up late. And Vegeta was finally getting a little tired, and figured he should head on to bed. To join his fast-asleep wife, he slowly made his way down the hall so as not to wake-up Trunks and Goten who were also fast-asleep in the comfort of Trunks's bed. (Or least they were suppose to be.) Goten always loved sleeping over Trunks's house.
Vegeta opened the door to his bed-room, walked over to his dresser, pulled off his shirt and shoes and jumped into bed. The noticed Bulma lying next to him, she looked so peaceful, her eyes shut tight and a book resting on top of her chest. Vegeta reached over to his wife, gentely kissed on her cheek, and picked the book up off her chest and placed it on her night-stand beside her side of the bed. Vegeta placed his arm around Bulma and closed his eyes, thinking to himself that even if he didn't show his appresiation toward Bulma when she was actually consouis didn't mean he still didn't love her with all his heart. He just never wanted to show he had a soft, gentle-hearted side. Not to anyone, even to his own wife, it was who he was. And he wasn't just going to change his attetude to please Bulma, but that didn't mean that he didn't love her.

Vegeta awoke in the middle of the night, panting in a cold sweat as if he had just woken up from a nightmare. But he couldn't even remember having a dream, let alone a nightmare. He heard a loud 'thump' come from outside their door, and imaged that the noise must have been the reason he had awoken.

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