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Fanfic: Bulma & Vegeta (6)
Chapter: Bulma & Vegeta (6)
She heard the door slamming downstairs. Shortly afterwards she heard a car drive away.
Vegeta came leisurely up the stairs and entered Bulma's room. With the door in the
Hand that he had torn from its hinges, he came up to her, stopped in front of her bed and
was waiting. Bulma wiped the tears from her face for the X times and looked at him deeply
in the eyes. "Thank you!" - "What woman for? I'm hungry. Make me something to eat!"
hung the door again and left the room. *Idiot! But still I thank him "
Bulma smiled and made her way to the kitchen ...
When she got to the kitchen, Vegeta was already sitting at the table and waiting. Bulma saw
still very battered, but tried to hide it. She fetched it in silence
necessary utensils such as pots, pans, dishes and food from the cupboards and
began to cook under the gaze of Vegeta. She cut herself off with nervousness
while cutting vegetables and tried, cursing loudly, the blood with one
Stop handkerchief. But this did not even think of being stopped. Desperate
she tried to open the medicine cabinet to get a plaster. But
somehow it wouldn't work with one hand. In addition, the medicine cabinet was a lot
too high so that she couldn't even touch him on tiptoe ...
Vegeta watched the spectacle grinning. Bulma turned to him angrily.
"Instead of making fun of me here, you could help me with the medicine cabinet
to open. You can see that I can't do it alone. "That didn't mean Bulma
expected. Vegeta actually got up and walked over to her. * Ouch, what if he was me
now what wants to break? After all, I'm pretty out of touch with the tone. Or want to
is he really helping me? * Vegeta was now right in front of Bulma.He took her hand
which she hesitantly held back. He pulled her very gently and licked the blood from her
her fingers. Bulma couldn't believe her eyes. But it was nice. He did it quite
careful and yet somehow tender. * Would he kiss me so tenderly too?
But Bulma ... what are you thinking about ?! * Vegeta opened the medicine cabinet and got a plaster
out. (In my story, Veggie is bigger than Bulma ^^) He took the paper off and
tied the plaster around Bulma's finger. "And now make me something to eat woman!" Bulma
sighed inwardly "Thank you Vegeta" * He's just a Saiyajin ... *
Bulma went back to the vegetables and thought in silence for a while,
while Vegeta was enjoying herself again by watching her cook.
* Somehow she's very cute ... And she has a head too, after all, she has
flash off that pathetic worm ... And she'd popped him one.She got right
drawn out. I wouldn't have trusted her. * Vegeta had to go back to these thoughts
grin. When Bulma had finished preparing the meal, she put the plates in front of Vegeta
the table (typical for a Saiyan stomach ... several plates at the same time ^^) and was about to move
to sit down with him when the doorbell rang. Stressed out, she went to open the door while
Vegeta enjoyed his food.
When Bulma opened the door, a small older man was standing in front of it and greeted her cheerfully. He
was about the same age as her father. "May I introduce myself, I am
Professor Prudence. Senior employee of the UWW. The UniWorldWisschenschaften. You should be Bulma Briefs. We have heard a lot about them and their projects. you
surely already know us from their father. He's one of our biggest sponsors. "
"I'm sorry, but my father is not here at the moment." - "We already know that.He's got us too
sent to them. "-" So? What is it about? Come on in first. "Bulma
and the professor talked long and hard. He wanted Bulma to be one
Lecture on her latest project, TelepotXXL, at the institute. The TelepotXXL
was Bulma's greatest invention to date. She wanted her next project to be a time machine
dedicate. Bulma happily accepted, said goodbye to the professor and turned on
the work of getting everything ready. She had a week and she would use it to the full ...