Vegeta or Yamcha? Part 6




Vegeta didn't seem to care where Bulma was going and lay down again.


When he woke up the other arm was also healed, 4 hours had passed,


Bulma was still not home. He didn't feel like training, instead he looked worried out the window, she still wasn't there.


It started to rain, more and more. The streets were already very wet, it was pouring rain. Vegeta still doesn't know why, but just had to go out and find her. He looked everywhere, in the shopping mall, by the lake, in the forest. Then it occurred to him, the park. Then he found her at the edge of the park, crouching against a high stone wall with her eyes closed. She was already soaked.


Vegeta lay down on the wall, arms crossed under his head.


"What are you doing here ?" she suddenly asked. "I've been looking for you, come back.", "Why?", "Because, because, well, because .. I, uh, worry."Slowly she turned to Vegeta. She got up and walked over to him, very slow step. She looked at him with blurry eyes." Are you serious? "


"You know that." Slowly he kissed her gently on the forehead. They looked at each other.


“Vegeta?” Vegeta leaned forward and turned to Bulma. As if magically drawn, their features drew closer. The rain pelted down, but she didn't care. Then their lips touched. Vegeta's hands cupped her cheeks and she hugged him up to the shoulders. The kiss was long and deep and they never wanted to let go of each other for that moment they forgot the rest of the world.




At some point, Yamcha found out who Bulma's heart belonged to, but that's another story ...




END




Oh dear, that was corny, but I just can't let go of it.


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