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Fanfic: Magst du mich nicht?[NEW-5]
Chapter: Don't you like me? [NEW-5]
Do not you like me?[NEW-5]
Preface: * yawn * -. - Zzzzzz, oops, ... oh yes it goes on * g *.
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[... I just don't believe that ........]Trunks thought and ran into his room.
Bra looked after him questioningly: "Truns? .... what had you?"
Trunks buried his face in the pillow and sobbed: "He likes her, .... * sniff * ..... he has her better than me .... * sniff * .."
At that moment his mother came into the room and sat down next to him on the bed.
"What do you have? ..... Come tell me ......"
Sobbing he turned to her: "Dad, ...... he likes Bra more than me ... * sniff * ..."
Bulma took her son in her arms: "But that's not true! .... How did you come up with something like that?"
"When I broke the G-machine, he wanted to kill me ... * sniff * ... but ... but now that I said it was Bra this time ... * sniff *, .... he didn't scold her, he encouraged her .. * gulp * .... "
Bulma looked at her son sadly .....
She couldn't deny that you could see the relationship between father and daughter better than between father and son.
She patted his head comfortingly: ".... He's sure to love you both very much. He just can't show it that way ... Bra is a girl ... he may treat her like that because she is weaker than you ... He's definitely not doing this on purpose. "
Trunks snuggled up against his mother ... the only person who was able to show her feelings for him.
"Now don't cry anymore .... we want to have a barbecue ... and SonGoten will come too * smile *" with these words she wiped the tears from his face, took him by the hand and went into the with him garden.
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3 p.m. in Graten while grilling:
"Throw the ketup over, Bulma," SonGoku called and waved his arms at the end of the grill table.
Trunks feelings had turned from sadness into pure jealousy and defiantly he poked holes in his bratwurst.
“Don't you like to eat them anymore?” Asked Goten and grinned.
"Nope, you can have it," Trunks replied and pushed his plate over to his friend.
Bra sat next to him and tried to reach her juice glass.
"Help her, Trunks!" called Bulma, who offered her guests small refreshments.
"She should do it herself! The spoiled brat!" Shouted Trunks back.
Everyone looked at him in shock.
Goten's mouth stayed open.
Bulma was still pouring iced tea into Chichi's full glass and just couldn't believe what she was hearing.
Vegeta, who was sitting as far away as possible from SonGoku, at the other end of the table, got up and went to Trunks.
He stared at Bra bitterly.
Suddenly he was grabbed from behind and pulled behind the gazebo.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY !!! ???"whispered Vegeta, who grabbed his collar tightly.
"It is true! She is your favorite and is preferred by everyone!" Trunks grumbled and still looked at him angrily.
Suddenly Trunks felt a slap in the face.
His cheek turned red and swelled slightly.
"I NEVER want to hear that AGAIN! Is that CLEAR? !!" his father hissed and read Trunks back down.
Tears rolled down his head: ".... yes, ... Papa ..."
Vegeta straightened his clothes a bit, glared at Trunks and went back to eat with the others.
Trunks dropped into the grass and rubbed his cheek ...
[... * schluchtz * ..... that's the proof ......]he thought and washed away the isolated tears.
"Trunks come eat! I made the salad just because of you," Bulma called to him.
He slowly came out from behind the arbor and sat down in his place again.
The cheek was still red.
Goten gave his friend a comforting look, but Trunks did not return his gaze.
He just stared at the lettuce in front of him.
Bulma looked from Vegeta to Trunks, and from him back to her husband.
Today, of all days, when she invited the Goku's, there had to be an argument.
Vegeta didn't look up but munched his salad.
Bra was a little confused, but didn't notice that the argument was about her.
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After dinner in the garden around 6pm:
Goten played shuttlecock with Bra.
Bra chuckled happily and ran after the shuttlecock.
Trunks sat on the grass and watched the two of them.
[Püh .... she can pronounce his name ..... why not mine ?! ]he thought always angry.
"Hey, Trunks! Play with us .. * smile * .. that's funny!" Goten shouted to his friend.
In the meantime, her parents were talking about battle nicks, recipes, and etc.
"Your daughter is really very similar to you, Bulma," said Chichi, who watched the children play.
"Yes, and she is also very intelligent for her age ... * smile * .."
"Your son looks like you too ...... but I think he's just too cheeky lately. I mean to insult his own sister like that, and that in front of all the people ..." said Chichi and looked at Trunks, who refused to play and angrily plucked grass.
Bulma became thoughtful ....: "Hmm ....... you're right. But what should I do? At his age, the children are now a bit difficult ... * sigh * ...... "
Chichi patted Bulma on the shoulder: "Maybe just a little more discipline is missing .. * smile *."
Bulma looked at her sadly: "No, you don't know Vegeta. There is no lack of that, ........... what is missing, ... is ..... something dear .."
"But you love him, don't you ...? He's your son."
"I do, ..... but ... Vegeta can't show him ...... He seems to be jealous of Bra.Vegeta cares for and spoils her, while Trunks is simply ignored. "replied Bulma.
"Maybe you should just talk to your husband ..... that might help." Chichi said and looked over at her.
"Yes, you are right. I should really do that ..."
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11 p.m. in the bedroom:
Bulma put on her nightgown and got into bed with her husband.
".. * sigh * ...."
“What do you have?” He asked, tilting his head.
"It's about trunks ........ he just feels ignored by you ...."
"Nonsense! What's missing is a rub." Vegeta replied sakastically and leaned back.
"No, I'm serious !! ....... he's sad that Bra gets more attention from you than he does himself ....." Bulma's eyes glazed over.
Vegeta straightened up and looked at Bulma in confusion.
"Can't you even show him that you love him?Only one time? "she asked with tears in her eyes.
Carefully he sat closer to Bulma and stroked her cheek .....
Sequel follows .....
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- - '' .. * sigh * ... Soon it will be over, .... just don't know exactly how to tell him * lol *.
Maybe you have an idea, huh?
Preface: * yawn * -. - Zzzzzz, oops, ... oh yes it goes on * g *.
______________________________________________________
[... I just don't believe that ........]Trunks thought and ran into his room.
Bra looked after him questioningly: "Truns? .... what had you?"
Trunks buried his face in the pillow and sobbed: "He likes her, .... * sniff * ..... he has her better than me .... * sniff * .."
At that moment his mother came into the room and sat down next to him on the bed.
"What do you have? ..... Come tell me ......"
Sobbing he turned to her: "Dad, ...... he likes Bra more than me ... * sniff * ..."
Bulma took her son in her arms: "But that's not true! .... How did you come up with something like that?"
"When I broke the G-machine, he wanted to kill me ... * sniff * ... but ... but now that I said it was Bra this time ... * sniff *, .... he didn't scold her, he encouraged her .. * gulp * .... "
Bulma looked at her son sadly .....
She couldn't deny that you could see the relationship between father and daughter better than between father and son.
She patted his head comfortingly: ".... He's sure to love you both very much. He just can't show it that way ... Bra is a girl ... he may treat her like that because she is weaker than you ... He's definitely not doing this on purpose. "
Trunks snuggled up against his mother ... the only person who was able to show her feelings for him.
"Now don't cry anymore .... we want to have a barbecue ... and SonGoten will come too * smile *" with these words she wiped the tears from his face, took him by the hand and went into the with him garden.
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3 p.m. in Graten while grilling:
"Throw the ketup over, Bulma," SonGoku called and waved his arms at the end of the grill table.
Trunks feelings had turned from sadness into pure jealousy and defiantly he poked holes in his bratwurst.
“Don't you like to eat them anymore?” Asked Goten and grinned.
"Nope, you can have it," Trunks replied and pushed his plate over to his friend.
Bra sat next to him and tried to reach her juice glass.
"Help her, Trunks!" called Bulma, who offered her guests small refreshments.
"She should do it herself! The spoiled brat!" Shouted Trunks back.
Everyone looked at him in shock.
Goten's mouth stayed open.
Bulma was still pouring iced tea into Chichi's full glass and just couldn't believe what she was hearing.
Vegeta, who was sitting as far away as possible from SonGoku, at the other end of the table, got up and went to Trunks.
He stared at Bra bitterly.
Suddenly he was grabbed from behind and pulled behind the gazebo.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY !!! ???"whispered Vegeta, who grabbed his collar tightly.
"It is true! She is your favorite and is preferred by everyone!" Trunks grumbled and still looked at him angrily.
Suddenly Trunks felt a slap in the face.
His cheek turned red and swelled slightly.
"I NEVER want to hear that AGAIN! Is that CLEAR? !!" his father hissed and read Trunks back down.
Tears rolled down his head: ".... yes, ... Papa ..."
Vegeta straightened his clothes a bit, glared at Trunks and went back to eat with the others.
Trunks dropped into the grass and rubbed his cheek ...
[... * schluchtz * ..... that's the proof ......]he thought and washed away the isolated tears.
"Trunks come eat! I made the salad just because of you," Bulma called to him.
He slowly came out from behind the arbor and sat down in his place again.
The cheek was still red.
Goten gave his friend a comforting look, but Trunks did not return his gaze.
He just stared at the lettuce in front of him.
Bulma looked from Vegeta to Trunks, and from him back to her husband.
Today, of all days, when she invited the Goku's, there had to be an argument.
Vegeta didn't look up but munched his salad.
Bra was a little confused, but didn't notice that the argument was about her.
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After dinner in the garden around 6pm:
Goten played shuttlecock with Bra.
Bra chuckled happily and ran after the shuttlecock.
Trunks sat on the grass and watched the two of them.
[Püh .... she can pronounce his name ..... why not mine ?! ]he thought always angry.
"Hey, Trunks! Play with us .. * smile * .. that's funny!" Goten shouted to his friend.
In the meantime, her parents were talking about battle nicks, recipes, and etc.
"Your daughter is really very similar to you, Bulma," said Chichi, who watched the children play.
"Yes, and she is also very intelligent for her age ... * smile * .."
"Your son looks like you too ...... but I think he's just too cheeky lately. I mean to insult his own sister like that, and that in front of all the people ..." said Chichi and looked at Trunks, who refused to play and angrily plucked grass.
Bulma became thoughtful ....: "Hmm ....... you're right. But what should I do? At his age, the children are now a bit difficult ... * sigh * ...... "
Chichi patted Bulma on the shoulder: "Maybe just a little more discipline is missing .. * smile *."
Bulma looked at her sadly: "No, you don't know Vegeta. There is no lack of that, ........... what is missing, ... is ..... something dear .."
"But you love him, don't you ...? He's your son."
"I do, ..... but ... Vegeta can't show him ...... He seems to be jealous of Bra.Vegeta cares for and spoils her, while Trunks is simply ignored. "replied Bulma.
"Maybe you should just talk to your husband ..... that might help." Chichi said and looked over at her.
"Yes, you are right. I should really do that ..."
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11 p.m. in the bedroom:
Bulma put on her nightgown and got into bed with her husband.
".. * sigh * ...."
“What do you have?” He asked, tilting his head.
"It's about trunks ........ he just feels ignored by you ...."
"Nonsense! What's missing is a rub." Vegeta replied sakastically and leaned back.
"No, I'm serious !! ....... he's sad that Bra gets more attention from you than he does himself ....." Bulma's eyes glazed over.
Vegeta straightened up and looked at Bulma in confusion.
"Can't you even show him that you love him?Only one time? "she asked with tears in her eyes.
Carefully he sat closer to Bulma and stroked her cheek .....
Sequel follows .....
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- - '' .. * sigh * ... Soon it will be over, .... just don't know exactly how to tell him * lol *.
Maybe you have an idea, huh?