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Fanfic: Vegeta lernt Tanzen Part 4
Chapter: Vegeta learns to dance part 4
Five days before the celebration, Bulma asked after an intense workout: "Tell me, do you have something to wear?" The answer came some mumbling that she interpreted as 'no'. "Well then tomorrow the training is canceled, we are looking for something fancy for you!" Before Vegeta could object, Bulma had disappeared from the training room.
"Does she want to fuck me up, or what? I don't need any new things ... do I?"
The next day Vegeta got up earlier than usual, because it made him kind of nervous to go shopping with Bulma. (*G*)
Vegeta ate relatively little at the breakfast table (for his standards). Bulma was very surprised and asked, "are you feeling well too, Vegeta? You are so strange today." "I'm like always!" Vegeta pimped back. “It's okay, I was just worried about you.” There was a long silence. Vegeta thought, "Nobody here on earth had ever cared how I felt.Why should it be any different? Funny this earth woman. "
After dinner, they drove into town to buy clothes for the celebration ...
"So, there we are. Come on, get out, this is our final stop. The finest men's wardrobe you can find here." Bulma pointed to a large department store where Vegeta should be able to find something. Vegeta got very queasy in the stomach. He took a deep breath and let Bulma drag him along. When the two entered the shop, they were attacked by salespeople who asked if they could help them. Bulma explained what the occasion was and Vegeta was already swarmed by salespeople who wanted to know his size, etc. ... He was given a wide variety of dressing rooms in a wide variety of colors. Bulma immediately sorted out a few that came into question. "Here Vegeta, put this on." With that, Bulma pressed a light blue suit into Vegeta's hands and sent him into the changing room.When he got out, the seams on the shoulders were split open. "I think it's a bit too tight for me." said Vegeta. "Hmm ..." Bulma looked Vegeta very carefully from top to bottom. "Well ... it'll probably be gone ... and besides, this color doesn't suit you at all!" Vegeta grimaced and went back into the cabin to change.
Meanwhile, Bulma went to the manager and explained that they would need a tailor-made suit, otherwise all their clothes would be ruined. By increasing the price, Bulma and the managing director were able to come to an agreement. When Vegeta came out of the cabin, the designers ran up to him and began to measure everything. Vegeta got angry and pushed her away. The designers fell behind. "Vegeta! Let her! They need your measurements to make a suit for you, otherwise a normal suit won't fit you !!" shouted Bulma opinionatedly. Vegeta gritted his teeth and asked why he was doing this.
sequel follows