Yes, day! Well, this is a very common Bulma & Vegeta fanfiction, so if you have had enough of these stories, you shouldn't even start reading these. In any case, this is my first FF and I hope that someone who might read it will like it (he must be really insane ... * g *). Well, long story short: Have fun reading!


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My bed, your bed




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Slowly, very slowly, she leaned her head against his chest. She was exhausted. She just couldn't go on anymore. She stopped blaming him, yes, she even went a step further and clung to his shirt. "Vegeta ... please leave the training for today ..." He looked at her astonished. The workout? Let go? He hadn't even processed the fact that this fury was clinging to him and then she also demanded that his daily visit to the gravity room should be canceled today.He wanted to hiss at her, to push her away, but he couldn't. He just looked down at her in amazement, his angry gaze vanished for a moment. He gently lifted her chin and looked at her. He saw her expectant, yes, almost demanding, eyes. He noticed her adorable looks, her petite body and her innocent smile. Slowly he leaned over to her. He had no more control over what he was doing, over his thoughts. At least for now. He would have gone even further, until suddenly he felt Bulma wrapping her arms around him, hugging him and waiting for a kiss. That made him switch again. With a jerk he freed himself from Bulma's embrace and stumbled back a few steps. Bulma didn't understand his gesture and looked at him in amazement. "Vegeta ... what ...?" She could see the scowl in his eyes again and in that moment she knew that she was looking at the man again, who only knew hate and loneliness.He walked up to her, pushed her away wordlessly and headed for the gravity room. He left behind a bewildered Bulma.




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Vegeta woke up bathed in sweat. He was breathing hard and his pulse was racing. He quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around. He was in his room, there was no doubt about it. Since he was lying on something soft, he was now sure that this was his bed. The expression on his face suddenly went panic. "Please, please don't ..." he pleaded, lifting the covers slightly. When he saw what was there, he almost screamed, but it was so cruel that his voice failed. He pinched his muscular arm, hoping it was just a dream, but she was still there. Her long hair covered her face and her slim body was gently covered by the light sheet. Vegeta ground her teeth. "Please don't let her be naked, please ..." To check this, he slowly slid his fingers past her shoulders and lifted the sheet slightly.In the next moment a piercing scream went through the Capsule Cooperration house. "What are you doing in my bed?", Vegeta screamed angrily and jumped out of bed. Bulma rose slowly and yawned. "Huh?" She mumbled tiredly and looked at him. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. "Why are you making such a racket at this hour ..." Vegeta was almost furious. His fighting power increased so much that you could already see his aura. "Get out of my bed! And out of my room! And anyway - GET OUT!" Bulma looked at him questioningly. "Your ... bed?" She looked around. Indeed, he was right. She turned her gaze back to Vegeta. "Tell me ... what are you doing here, Vegeta ...?" She yawned again. Vegeta couldn't believe it. "I should actually ask you that! Get out of here! Get out! Get away! Cush! Cush!" Only then did Bulma really wake up again. She looked down at herself, then back at Vegeta, and then repeated the whole thing again.Only now did she realize - she was sitting on Vegeta's bed. That was bad. It was only covered with a sheet. That was bad too, of course. And now she was panicking. "What am I doing here? And - what do you want here?" She hid under the covers again. Vegeta was beside herself now. Not only did this earth woman dare to crawl into his bed, no, now she also dared to ask a counter question. So he walked slowly towards her and tried to grab her. "Hey, what - Vegeta, stop it!" Bulma had now crawled under the covers and fled from his grips. It got too colorful for him. "If you go on like this, I'll really kill you !!!" Bulma squeaked as Vegeta jumped on the bed and hugged her in his tight arms. "Vegeta, you pig! Let me, if you haven't noticed: I'm naked!" "I don't care, you should get out of here! You ..." Vegeta paused halfway to the door. He let go of her with a jerk and examined something that was lying on the floor."What ... what is that?" He picked up the long-shaped thing and pulled on it a little. It stretched. Bulma blushed suddenly. "This is my thong! Give it back right away!" Immediately she snatched it from his hand. "Your ... what? It looks like ... oh, what am I talking to you - OUT OF HERE !!" He pushed her out of the room and slammed the door in front of her nose. "That damn earth woman," he growled and went back to the bed. “What was she doing here anyway?” He scowled at his table. What he saw there left him speechless. As far as he could remember, he was not wearing any skirts. So this had to belong to Bulma. Now he was really looking around his room. He and Bulma's clothes were strewn all over the room, or rather around his bed. "Oh shit ...", Vegeta mumbled and picked up Bulma's bra. Slowly he sat down on the only chair in the room. He summarized: A naked Bulma in his bed, a mishmash of clothes around his bed, a naked Bulma and a naked Bulma!Vegeta looked down at himself. He only wore boxer shorts. Again he gritted his teeth. "Damn ... what happened that night?"




Sequel follows!




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Sorry, it's a bit short, but it'll be longer next time. I look forward to the criticism! Scold me for what it takes!




Cu, Caro.