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Fanfic: Wenn er doch nur ein Mädchen wäre (8)

Chapter: If only he was a girl (8)

Hi,
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you wanted a sequel? Here is the 8th part!
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I hurried up especially for you * grin *.
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Thanks for your nice clerks ^ _ ^
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Have fun while reading!!
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Now Son-Goku was surprised, he really hadn’t expected that he would have a son. "He looks like me," he said his thoughts out loud.
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The little one half hid behind his mother and clung to her leg. Son-Goten looked a little anxiously at his father. So far he had only heard from him and now he was facing him. The boy didn't know how to react, but his mother made the decision for him: She gave her youngest son a slight nudge so that he staggered forward and came to a stop right in front of Goku.
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With a very loving smile, he lifted the little one high above his head and turned a couple of times around his own axis. Then the Saiyan hugged his young son and hugged him.<br />
Son-Goten clung to his father's battle suit. He was amazed at the tears that ran down his cheeks. He had never had a father and never really needed one. Why was he so happy that he was there holding him in his arms?
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"Ssh, that's fine, my little one," Son-Goku stroked the child's black hair comfortingly. Chichi smiled all over her face and led her, now complete, family into the house. There they all sat down at the table, Son-Goten stayed on his father's lap. Now the Saiyan told again why he was alive again.
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Bulma had just finished her cup of coffee and got up. Vegeta raised his gaze in astonishment: "How long have you been here?" His tone should sound gruff and condescending, but the question came out of his lips only softly and hesitantly.
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"Not long," replied the young woman, after thinking it was better not to tell him the truth this time.It was always good not to irritate the Saiyan, because that could be dangerous.
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Now she walked slowly around the table and put her arms around the prince's shoulders. She kissed him on the cheek and hugged him briefly. "You know about it, we have to go slowly now," she started and earned a blank look from Vegeta. Suddenly it dawned on him: Last week Bulma had told him that she, Trunks and her parents had received an invitation to spend a week in a mountain hut with friends of Mr. and Mrs. Briefs. He had declined with thanks, he had always hated these emotional fuss and he preferred to be alone anyway.
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"We're back in one of them. You can manage?" This question, as sweet and considerate as it was meant, sparked a wave of anger in Vegeta: "Listen, woman, I'm the prince of the Saiyajins and not a small child ! I can take care of myself!"Bulma knew these phases of the Saiyajin and therefore did not respond to them." Then that's okay, "she kissed him on the mouth and then left the kitchen.
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Almost ten minutes later Vegeta felt that the auras of the four were slowly moving away. Quiet returned to the Capsule Corp. With shuffling steps he went to the gravity room and carefully closed the door behind him. He wanted to train because that was the Saiyan's other hobby besides food. He set the gravity to 150g and started throwing some ki balls at the EAVs.
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After Goku had answered all his family's questions as best he could, he said goodbye and flew away. He seize his chance and fly to him, his prince. His heart pounded as the western capital came into view. The Saiyan suppressed his energy because he wanted to surprise the other. He concentrated briefly and noticed that no one was home except Vegeta. A smile crossed his face as he made to land.It wasn't long now and he would finally see him again. In front of the front door he took another deep breath and then pressed the doorbell.
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>> Dingdong! << The noise made Vegeta interrupt his training. “What is this disturbance supposed to mean?” Furiously, he switched the gravity down again and went to the front door. "He can experience something ..." With these words he opened the door and froze in the middle of the movement. He couldn't believe his eyes. Kakarott was back, he had come back to him. How much would the prince like to embrace the other? But again his pride stood in the way. So he just looked at him speechless.
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Goku looked at the older man in admiration. His prince, how beautiful he was. A smile played on his lips. He took a step towards him, then another, until he was finally right in front of the others.
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"Kakarott, what are you doing here?" Confused Vegeta looked at the Saiyajin and he smiled openly at him."What should I do? I was so longing for you," the prince was suddenly reminded of his dream and therefore took a few steps back: "But, that can't be ..." Son-Goku composed himself Heart and put his hand on the cheek of the person he had missed so much. Vegeta winced briefly and then slowly raised his hand. He put this on top of the other and held it tight. Son-Goku leaned forward and breathed a quick kiss on the Saiyajin's lips: "Forgive me, but I never want to miss you again! I need you, my prince!"
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The thoughts whirled around in Vegeta's head: Kakarott was back and had kissed him. Well, it was only a very brief touch of the two pairs of lips.
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Now his mind shut down and he put his arms around Goku's neck. Without thinking about it, Kakarott kissed tenderly and yet demanding.
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Son-Goku was very relieved that his feelings were reciprocated and he kissed back just as lovingly.<br />
When they separated again, Son-Goku said quietly: "Vegeta, I love you." The addressee pressed against the bigger one and replied just as quietly: "I love you too."
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That's it for today. You know past I would be happy ... * gg *
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But I still have a quick question for you: What would you think of a special on this story?
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Bye Usagi2
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