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Fanfic: Die Wahre Liebe? (B/V) 4
Chapter: The true love? (B / V) 4
Hi guys, :)
I was with my father over the weekend (my parents are divorced) and couldn't continue writing. Sorry, but here comes the next part ... ;-)
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Bulma was at the grill with Mrs. Briefes and Mr. Briefes was reading the newspaper.
But that wasn't all who were gathered there ...
Almost the whole group was there ...
Goku, Gohan, Chichi, Krilin, (I don't know if he's already there after the Freezer saga, but in my FF he is) Dende, even Piccolo stood in the shade of a tree and watched the goings-on.
And right behind Bulma was Yamcha, who was tapping her shoulder.
She turned around in amazement. Vegeta only now realized that everyone was not far from the garden gate. They seemed to have started a surprise visit.
Yamcha took Bulma in his arms and kissed her. Bulma widened her eyes and wanted to push him away, but had no chance to fight him, and so she made no further attempt.Her eyes twinkled over to Vegeta, who was watching her with a grin.
Sigh ... Bulma, you are so stupid ... it won't have been more than a one night stand for him ... or ...
OH NO!!!
He's not going to tell Yamcha now and in front of all the guests! That ... he definitely won't do that; but why shouldn't he? He doesn't care whether he embarrasses me or not ...
I beg you, Vegeta ... don't do it ...>
Bulma's eyes grew frightened, which Vegeta noticed. He found that extremely useful ... So he had a chance to get Bulma completely under his control. He couldn't miss the situation!
He grinned even wider, only pointed to the door behind him so that Bulma could see it, and went inside.
She understood. When Yamcha finally let go of her, she greeted him and her friends quickly and stormed into the house with the excuse that she still had to get something to grill ...
Vegeta was nowhere to be seen inside. She looked around the living room and kitchen. Nothing! She looked through the door into the living room. The balcony door was closed. "Vegeta?" called her.
No Answer. Snorting, she went up and opened the door to Vegeta's room.
And there he was; Lay astride his bed and grinned at her.
Bulma swallowed once as he pointed to the free space on his bed in front of him.
Bulma walked up to him slowly and sat down.
"Nana, so humble?"
"Very funny! What is it?"
He pulled her around his waist on the bed so quickly that she couldn't do anything, and so she was lying next to him.
"Vegeta, please!"
"What?"
"About that you leave me alone and don't tell Yamcha!"
"Hm ... Two things are too many. Choose one ..."
She swallowed again. She looked at him desperately, but he was still grinning.
Vegeta saw very well how much he had puzzled Bulma with it.
"What is now?"
She swallowed again ...
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So what should I say now? * think, think *
Exactly...
Sequel follows...