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Fanfic: Ein Sayajin zum Verlieben (Teil 14)
Chapter: A sayajin to fall in love with (part 14)
Time is running out! Sorry, I'm not trying to keep you waiting that long. Assuming someone is still reading this!
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They ate a little something together, nobody said anything. Trunks got some blankets out of the closet in his room and made a bed on the couch in the living room. "You can sleep in my bed.", He wanted to show her the way there but she said stubbornly: "No, you sleep in your own bed! I sleep here." "But, ..." "Nothing, but me don't want to burden anyone with my problems! Good night! "She waved to him and made herself comfortable on the couch. Trunks walked slowly to his room and lay down in his bed without covering himself. `You don't dump your problems on me. 'he thought to himself, finally covered himself up and fell asleep. Tani was awake for a long time, she sat on the window sill and watched the moon. It wasn't until well after midnight that she finally fell asleep.
In the morning:
Trunks stretched, rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and checked his watch, it was 8:49. He crept quietly out of the room (if he wanted to go into the kitchen, he had to go through the living room) and into the living room. He immediately noticed that something was missing. “Mitani?” He checked the bathroom. “She was probably there to freshen up.” But she wasn't. `Maybe in the kitchen. 'He ran into the kitchen. But it was empty except for the dining table. It was full. She had made breakfast for him as a thank you. It looked as if Bulma had cooked for Vegeta - huge mountains of pancakes, fried eggs, sandwiches, sausage, cheese, everything that was usually served for breakfast. He sat down and began to eat comfortably until he noticed the rose and the letter that lay in the middle of the food:
Good morning sleepyhead,
I was so free to take something of myself and prepare breakfast for you. Thanks for letting me sleep here.
Tani
PS: Please don't tell anyone that I was here!
“How does she know I can eat so much?” DING DONG. The doorbell rang.
Not that much, I know. * apologizes profusely *