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Hallalli, there I am again and it goes on immediately!
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"What? You want to go on vacation?" Bulma was completely flabbergasted. "Yes, honey. Your father needs rest and I need a new complexion." "Where are you going?" Bulma wasn't exactly thrilled by this idea, because she immediately realized that she would then be alone with Vegeta. "To the Paprika Islands" "Aha ... and when are you going?" "In two hours." "What, yes? But ..." "You can handle everything!" Mrs. Briefs interrupted her. Bulma wasn't so optimistic about that. <Then I'm alone with Vegeta !! ...>
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She went to Vegeta's gravity room to deliver the news to him. "Your parents are leaving? Pff, I don't care!" Bulma looked disappointed at the floor and left. She had expected a different reaction, especially after what had happened the previous evening. She had expected that he would at least pause for a moment, but he had just kept training.
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In reality, Vegeta felt very different.<Alone with her? Indefinitely ?? I can't take it!
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It's not like I have anything against them, on the contrary! But if I do ... How am I supposed to hold back my feelings for so long? > His heart began to race again and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress with his training.
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At 12 noon, Bulma's parents took off with a C.C model. Bulma watched them go for a long time, then lay down in the sun to relax a little. She thought again about the time ahead and then fell asleep. After a few hours she opened her eyes. In the meantime it was getting dark. “Man, am I hungry!” She straightened up, but back again immediately and held her head. <I must have got a sunstroke; my head feels like it's about to burst. Crap! >
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When she got into the kitchen, her eyes widened: there were two plates on the table. One looked as if he had already eaten and the other was piled with a mountain of rice.<br />
<Vegeta must have noticed that I was sleeping and making food ... but that doesn't suit him at all! On the other hand, nobody else cooks so badly and leaves such a mess! >
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Numerous pans were stacked on the stove (Vegeta probably didn't know that you cooked rice ...) and charred rice grains were scattered everywhere.
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Bulma no longer had an appetite and went straight to her room. <Now I can clean up this mess! But I shouldn't be mad at Vegeta, after all, he was trying to be nice ... at least I think so; but why did he want to be nice? ... Well, what are robots for ... ?! > She didn't feel like tidying up and postponed this until the next day.
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Tired and with a severe headache, she fell on her bed.
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It was not easy for Vegeta to fall asleep. <Why couldn't I wake her up? She looked so peaceful ... I couldn't, I didn't mean to wake her! I wanted to watch her when she slept.Am I really ... ?? No! That can not be! I am a Saiyan !! And a prince too! > Vegeta felt the urge to watch Bulma again, so he went to her.
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His desire grew (male instincts -_-). He stood next to her bed and wanted to touch her, feel her, but held back, with some effort.
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Finally, not knowing what he was doing, and came closer and closer to his face. He felt her calm breathing and came closer and closer to her mouth ... suddenly he straightened up again and was shocked at himself.
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<What am I doing ?! > He looked down at the sleeping Bulma. <She looks like a sleeping princess! > Bulma had pulled the covers up to her armpits and was wearing only underwear underneath.
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Vegeta found it difficult to break away from her and still he went back to his room and fell asleep after a while ...
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Sorry, the part is a bit short, but I'll go straight to the next one.Because I'm sick (at least the doctor says, I feel good) and therefore have a lot of time (I prefer to write fanfics than `ne German work, hey). It occurs to me, I'm listening to the second DBZ soundtrack and I find it that the song "Alles, I want" could be a song by Veggi for Bulma * ggg * So then ... Bye or see you later