Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bulma and Vegeta: Drabbles/One-shots ❯ Changes ( Chapter 1 )

She remembers when her opinion of him started to change.

The GR wasn't ready yet and she often sat in her bedroom balcony trying to come up with a strong enough machine for him.

He would practice in her mother's garden late at night, sometimes until sunrise, with only the moon as a light. At first she thought nothing of the black figure she saw moving about, performing kicks and punches like a madman. But, as luck would have it, she started to see more to those movements. They we're no longer aggressive but graceful, something she had never seen in Goku.

She saw him perform the same movements time and time again only to be awed when he reached their perfection and moved to another set of punches and kicks until they, too, were as flawless as the ones before them.

He refrained from using ki. She was as grateful as she was sad that she could not see him manipulate ki. She wanted to see him use whatever strength he had inside himself and use it.

She was scared of her thoughts for the first time then.

She was mad she couldn't see his face, only a silhouette.