Getting the Dragon ball from roshi took a lot more convincing then I had imagined.
As it turned out he was just doing it to annoy me.
He eventually relented, gave in and handed me the Dragon ball, although, I had to make a clone and henge into Bulma the action itself was very pathetic and disgusting to watch he passed out from a nose bleed and I had to wake him. up before he handed me the Dragonball, I smiled gratefully as I put two fingers on my forehead and disappeared, leaving a stumped Roshi behind.
Reappearing in front of the capsule house, I had walked in to see a tired and drowsy Bulma sitting at the table.
"Morning Bulma" I grinned as I got some tea from the counter and brought it up. to the table. "Tea?"
She nodded, "Morning Goku, and yes please?"
I poured a cup of team for her and myself and we drunk in sync.
"where did you go?" Bulma asked curiously.
"Hunting." I grinned at her as I pulled out the Dragon ball that I got from Master roshi's place. Seeing her face lit up like that made me very happy for some reason.
"That's another Dragon ball! she pulled out the two that she had already had and pushed it too the one that I already had, all three of them glowed faintly before she pulled away.
"This makes 3, that means we only have five left!" she practically leaped across the table to give me a hug.
We blushed at the contact of both of our chest brushing against each other and Bulma immediately seperated.
"Uhh...sorry about that." she said still blushing slightly something I had found adorable, "I was just excited."
"It's alright." I replied with a small smile. I was perfectly fine with it.
I imagined the soft pleasant feeling of the two developing mounds on my chest.
Perfectly fine indeed.