--- Part 8 ---






Bulma, who had fetched something to drink for herself and her father, saw Vegeta land in front of the main entrance and come in with a face as if he had drunk vinegar. "My goodness! What does it look like!" She unconsciously took a step back. “I hope it won't come into the kitchen!” She heard the door open and shut it again with a loud roar. Steps. Then Vegeta stopped. He was talking to himself. Bulma became curious and peeked around the corner. Vegeta stood with his arms crossed and mumbled to himself. "... if that's the case, then you know ..... impossible! There is no such thing! ..." Bulma didn't understand everything, but something gave him a bit of a headache. As she looked at him, Bulma suddenly noticed his clothes. " No way !" she thought astonished. "He willingly parted with his suit? But wait, mother wanted ..." She smiled and continued to look at him."Suits him well! You can't see his muscles very well, but you can guess where ..." She noticed that she was blushing. Yet again ! Something drew her to Vegeta. "Even though he's such a disgust!" she thought. Bulma pulled herself together and wanted to pass him. Vegeta didn't even look at her. She looked at him closely and was right next to him when he grabbed her arm. “Aahh!” Bulma was startled. "Don't scare me like that! What do you want?" "What are you going to do?" he asked her without looking at her. He kept staring at a point on the wall. “What do you mean?” She squirmed. He squeezed really hard. "Let go of me, damn it! I have to keep working!" "Really? Tomorrow everything will be broken again anyway!" Bulma got nervous. Vegeta was acting very strange ... And nobody was around ... "Answer me: What are you going to do?" Vegeta sat at her abruptly. Bulma stared into his dark eyes. "I want to go back to work, you donkey! What do you want from me?"She tried to drown out her embarrassment with anger." I'm warning you! Should I find out that you are kidding me, then you can experience something! "He let go of her and went up the stairs. Bulma rubbed her arm and stared after him." I'm starting to think he's got quite a quirk! "On her way back she thought to her own embarrassment that she found it pleasant to be touched by him. From Vegeta !!" Bulma, you need a boyfriend again! "She said to herself. But a small part of she hoped this would become someone who was wearing a pink shirt right now.


Vegeta got angry. He couldn't do anything with such situations !! As he went to his room, he stepped so hard that his footprints were stamped on the floor. "What am I doing? I'm close to chopping everything up!" He looked out the window. “I have to be able to do something! Something!” But he only thought of combative solutions.After a while he flew away in the direction of the rocky terrain because he wanted to let off steam.


Bulma kept working and was almost finished with her father by evening. During a conversation with her parents, she found out about the dilemma in the morning bed. "Well, now I am convinced that something is wrong!" she thought. “If only I could get him to talk!” She looked for Vegeta, but apparently he wasn't there. "Typical! Apparently he has a feeling for something like that!"


Meanwhile Vegeta had let out his anger on the rocky landscape. For a long distance he had left no stone unturned. A desolate wasteland surrounded the Saiyan, who hovered a few meters above the ground while he thought. Vegeta had secretly hoped that he could recreate the same feeling as before the explosion. "I have to be able to repeat this energy level! I'm almost sure it was close to the Super Saiyan level!"But there was nothing left here that could be used for training. Vegeta noticed the sunset and started walking home. “And I'll find out what's wrong here!” He tried to remember if anything had struck him as strange in the days before this misery. "No, I can't think of anything! Well ... no, that was just a chair ... mhhh, no, that was something called glue ..." Vegeta couldn't think of anything with the best will in the world. After getting to Capsule, he made his way to the bathroom to get rid of the dust. He listened in the hallway, but nobody could be heard. He opened the door and stood across from Bulma! They stared at each other. Then Vegeta noticed that Bulm was naked and she realized that eer had noticed. "Aaahhh! Get out of here!" she screamed, but because she took a step back, she fell into the hole that was still not completely sealed. Vegeta, who had immediately gone bright red, flipped around and saw Bulma's hands clinging to the floor." Help !" came her voice. Vegeta leaned over the edge and reached down his arm. "Stop staring! Woe to you looking!" Bulma shouted, grabbing his hand. "How should I .." Vegeta replied but then he turned away. Finally he pulled his arm up and with him Bulma, who clung to it. Suddenly she was so close that their bodies touched. He felt her hips and chest ... Startled, he turned away and ran out. Bulma stood there not knowing whether to be angry or not. She enjoyed the physical contact, yes! But on the other hand, she resisted her feelings of happiness and was angry with Vegeta and with herself.


“Vegeta?” He didn't answer. "Vegeta? You can go in now!" But no Vegeta there anymore. Bulma crept outside his room and peered through the keyhole. Then he sat and looked at the sky from the balcony.










sorry, I ran out of time and I really wanted the 8th todaypost part. I'll hurry up with the next part if you want !! (requires comments! * g *)