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Fanfic: PICCOLO`S GROßE LIEBE ODER MANCHMAL BEKOMMT MAN EINE 2.TE CHANCE FÜR EINEN ERSTEN EINDRUCK TEIL 4
Chapter: PICCOLO'S BIG LOVE OR SOMETIMES YOU GET A SECOND CHANCE FOR A FIRST IMPRESSION PART 4
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Part 4
"Hey Vegeta come back down. We only laugh because we just can't imagine a cooking Vegeta. Bulma has to have you under control. She knows how to get you to something. Take the key away from the GR." Vegeta grumbled down. Goku continued. "But don't take it so hard. You are not the only one who has to help around the house. If ChiChi is angry or doesn't feel like it, there is no food and I have to cook." "Tastes like the sole of a shoe." Son-Goten interrupted him . "At least I have to take out garbage or go shopping. I even had to clean." sighed Goku. Vegeta was laughing now. "HaHa. When I imagine that .... Haha ... Kakarott slips around on his knees .... Haha ... and cleans!" "We should fly home." said Trunks. "Yeah right, let's go home. See you tomorrow Dende. Bye."The 4 Saiyajins and the rest of the Z-clique flew home. In the meantime it was night and everyone was at home. Son-Goku and Vegeta got very angry and Bulma actually took the GR key away from Vegeta. And to make matters worse, she banished him also from the bedroom. "If you're 10-15 minutes late, I won't say anything but 2 hours ?! The food has long been cold and I have to warm it up again. Bulma scolded to herself, while she warmed up the food. "What are you standing around there?" She snapped at Vegeta, who was standing at the stove and craving for the food ! "" Saiyajins don't need clocks, "mumbled Vegeta, who was now eating cookies because the food wasn't warmed up yet. "Bulma stood up in front of him, arms crossed. Then she roared:" WHAT DO YOU REALLY THINK WHO YOU ARE? YOU ARE A PRINCE BUT WITHOUT A PLANET AND A PEOPLE! SON-GOKU AND THE OTHERS ARE JUST LITTLE INTERESTED IN THIS AS ME!WHY YOU NEED A WATCH? I CAN TELL YOU THIS: SO THAT YOU GET HOME ON TIME. DO YOU THINK I ALWAYS LIKE TO WARM UP THE FOOD? BUT HOW DO YOU WANT TO KNOW THE TIME? Are you clairvoyant or what? ONE THING I TELL YOU: IF YOU EVER COME HOME IMPACTLY, IF I TOLD YOU WHEN YOU SHOULD COME HOME, THIS WILL HAVE CONSEQUENCES FOR YOU. AND THEY ARE NOT WITHOUT MY DEAR! AND IF YOU DON'T STOP EATING COOKIES NOW, YOU WILL NOT BE FOOD! "Vegeta got the biscuit stuck in his throat. He knew Bulma's outbursts well enough and she knew his but this time it was really intense." What do you think of a woman? "He roared." Shut up or you can even get the key for the GR Bulma yelled back. Vegeta knew that it was better to shut up now, as Bulma mostly kept her threats. Goku was no different, ChiChi was yelling too, but it wasn't quite as bad as with Vegeta, since he and Goten were only half an hour late.
Meanwhile in Dende`s palace:
A figure crept down the hallways to the kitchen. Piccolo, whose room was across from the kitchen, heard the footsteps, quietly opened the door and saw the figure disappear into the kitchen. " Who is this?" he thought and quietly walked down the hall into the kitchen. The figure stood at the window and looked out. Piccolo crept up to her and brutally twisted her arm backwards. “AAHH!” Piccolo recognized the voice right away and let go of the figure. “Kimura?” He turned on the light. “Who else you idiotic green guy?” She rubbed her arm in pain. "Sorry, I thought it was someone else." "Who? Dende eats nothing like you and Popo? No idea whether he eats anything." She glared at him. "That really hurts a lot." "Sorry." muttered Piccolo. Kimura stood a few meters from the wall and now looked at him mockingly. "A month with you? Help. That pisses me off already and so do you."Piccolo walked up to her, pushing her against the wall and leaning his hands against the wall, next to her head, that she couldn't get away. (Sorry, can't describe that very well.)" Do you think I'm in the mood for one To spend month with you With an opinionated, stubborn Chadokai? Not really! 'Cause you're getting on my nerves "He looked her straight in the eye. Kimura was very queasy and her heart was beating faster." What is that? What happened to me? "She thought. Piccolo was no different. But he didn't know what that meant either. Their faces slowly approached each other. The air between them crackled completely. Carefully their lips touched and they kissed shy. The kiss sparked a firework of emotions in both of them. Piccolo felt as if 1000 volts were flowing through his body. When they parted, they stared into each other's eyes. The kiss left both of them with a total feeling of happiness. Without a word to say, Kimura pushed Piccolo away and ran to her room.Piccolo stood there petrified.
To be continued ...... if you want ....
Part 4
"Hey Vegeta come back down. We only laugh because we just can't imagine a cooking Vegeta. Bulma has to have you under control. She knows how to get you to something. Take the key away from the GR." Vegeta grumbled down. Goku continued. "But don't take it so hard. You are not the only one who has to help around the house. If ChiChi is angry or doesn't feel like it, there is no food and I have to cook." "Tastes like the sole of a shoe." Son-Goten interrupted him . "At least I have to take out garbage or go shopping. I even had to clean." sighed Goku. Vegeta was laughing now. "HaHa. When I imagine that .... Haha ... Kakarott slips around on his knees .... Haha ... and cleans!" "We should fly home." said Trunks. "Yeah right, let's go home. See you tomorrow Dende. Bye."The 4 Saiyajins and the rest of the Z-clique flew home. In the meantime it was night and everyone was at home. Son-Goku and Vegeta got very angry and Bulma actually took the GR key away from Vegeta. And to make matters worse, she banished him also from the bedroom. "If you're 10-15 minutes late, I won't say anything but 2 hours ?! The food has long been cold and I have to warm it up again. Bulma scolded to herself, while she warmed up the food. "What are you standing around there?" She snapped at Vegeta, who was standing at the stove and craving for the food ! "" Saiyajins don't need clocks, "mumbled Vegeta, who was now eating cookies because the food wasn't warmed up yet. "Bulma stood up in front of him, arms crossed. Then she roared:" WHAT DO YOU REALLY THINK WHO YOU ARE? YOU ARE A PRINCE BUT WITHOUT A PLANET AND A PEOPLE! SON-GOKU AND THE OTHERS ARE JUST LITTLE INTERESTED IN THIS AS ME!WHY YOU NEED A WATCH? I CAN TELL YOU THIS: SO THAT YOU GET HOME ON TIME. DO YOU THINK I ALWAYS LIKE TO WARM UP THE FOOD? BUT HOW DO YOU WANT TO KNOW THE TIME? Are you clairvoyant or what? ONE THING I TELL YOU: IF YOU EVER COME HOME IMPACTLY, IF I TOLD YOU WHEN YOU SHOULD COME HOME, THIS WILL HAVE CONSEQUENCES FOR YOU. AND THEY ARE NOT WITHOUT MY DEAR! AND IF YOU DON'T STOP EATING COOKIES NOW, YOU WILL NOT BE FOOD! "Vegeta got the biscuit stuck in his throat. He knew Bulma's outbursts well enough and she knew his but this time it was really intense." What do you think of a woman? "He roared." Shut up or you can even get the key for the GR Bulma yelled back. Vegeta knew that it was better to shut up now, as Bulma mostly kept her threats. Goku was no different, ChiChi was yelling too, but it wasn't quite as bad as with Vegeta, since he and Goten were only half an hour late.
Meanwhile in Dende`s palace:
A figure crept down the hallways to the kitchen. Piccolo, whose room was across from the kitchen, heard the footsteps, quietly opened the door and saw the figure disappear into the kitchen. " Who is this?" he thought and quietly walked down the hall into the kitchen. The figure stood at the window and looked out. Piccolo crept up to her and brutally twisted her arm backwards. “AAHH!” Piccolo recognized the voice right away and let go of the figure. “Kimura?” He turned on the light. “Who else you idiotic green guy?” She rubbed her arm in pain. "Sorry, I thought it was someone else." "Who? Dende eats nothing like you and Popo? No idea whether he eats anything." She glared at him. "That really hurts a lot." "Sorry." muttered Piccolo. Kimura stood a few meters from the wall and now looked at him mockingly. "A month with you? Help. That pisses me off already and so do you."Piccolo walked up to her, pushing her against the wall and leaning his hands against the wall, next to her head, that she couldn't get away. (Sorry, can't describe that very well.)" Do you think I'm in the mood for one To spend month with you With an opinionated, stubborn Chadokai? Not really! 'Cause you're getting on my nerves "He looked her straight in the eye. Kimura was very queasy and her heart was beating faster." What is that? What happened to me? "She thought. Piccolo was no different. But he didn't know what that meant either. Their faces slowly approached each other. The air between them crackled completely. Carefully their lips touched and they kissed shy. The kiss sparked a firework of emotions in both of them. Piccolo felt as if 1000 volts were flowing through his body. When they parted, they stared into each other's eyes. The kiss left both of them with a total feeling of happiness. Without a word to say, Kimura pushed Piccolo away and ran to her room.Piccolo stood there petrified.
To be continued ...... if you want ....