Whose baby




> shut up! Vegeta commented on the doctor. "Are you the husband or a relative" the doctor now asked expertly. > neither nor! replied the Saiya-Jin. > then I have to ask you to leave the delivery room! the doctor asked Vegeta. The proud prince lifted the doctor by his collar> Listen, you lousy rat, I'm staying and nothing will stop me! What's going on? Get out of here! she screamed. > Calm down Mrs. Briefs, it won't do the baby! What kind of baby? Talk woman! Before I forget myself! it ... it ...! it is yours! she sobbed and cried into her sheet. The Saiya-Jin was petrified from one second to the next. A blazing lightning flashed through him. His eyes were big and frightened, his whole body was shaking> Mine? ..my child? murmured his frail voice. Bulma flinched away from him> I'm ... I'm sorry! she stuttered in fear. Her howling blue eyes suddenly looked into the same black, wild and yet equally loyal, loving eyes that she had once fallen in love with.Was it a dream She wondered, but the more she looked the more love smiled from the eyes of her Saiya-Jin. Those eyes melted her, she was completely wrong. She still loved him with all her heart. He carefully placed his trembling hand on Bulma's stomach. The expectant mother could feel his panic through his trembling hand. As if spellbound, he stared at the slight curve, what he felt there, how it moved, that made his heart melt. He looked deeply and lovingly into her eyes> sure? Ah! Vegeta! Stay! she exclaimed painfully and squeezed Vegeta's hand tightly. > I will never go away! How touching! either I am leaving this clinic with a healthy child and my wife or your life is ended here! he snapped. When he suddenly startled. His breathing was getting faster and faster, his heart was beating to his throat. It almost looked like Vegeta was going to have the child. He had just caught himself connecting his heart and pride. and he stated "It's a unique feeling". > Vegeta ... let it be! Bulma reassured him. Now Bulma had to endure painful minutes in which she had to take care of her child and Vegeta, he shouldn't mess up. The expectant mother squeezed so hard that Vegeta couldn't scream in pain anymore. He barely felt his hand> Veeegeta! she screamed and tears rolled down her cheeks. The Saiya-Jin, who had just melted away in self-pity because of his hand, started in disbelief. > I love you! she sobbed.Vegeta was torn from his mind> How many times have I hurt her? And she still loves me! The greatest woman in the world loves me! "He admitted to himself and gently stroked her hand. The more Vegeta saw about the birth, the more he got upset.




Confessed!




he stared at her inquiringly, it was incomprehensible to him how much love she gave him, how much she took for him, he had hurt her so much. The young, pretty woman was at the end of her strength, and the Saiya-Jin didn’t ignore that either. "I ... I" he began his sentence. Full of fear and helplessness, he took a deep breath, his plan was not easy for him> I ... I can't ... um, I can't live without you! he whispered. . Bulma forgot all her pain because of this statement. The cold-hearted prince who lived with her had never openly expressed his feelings to her. She could feel his warmth transferring from his hand into her. So he did love her after all.A heavy burden fell from the young woman's heart. The feeling of having a father for her child and a loving husband was the best feeling in the whole world for her. A few minutes later ... Vegeta sat stunned, almost more exhausted than Bulma on a chair next to his wife's bed. the whole time he stared at the beautiful being who had given him so much and was now sleeping. Suddenly a nurse walked into the room> Mrs. Briefs her son! she woke her exhausted mother. > give it to the father! she smiled weakly. > Must that be you then? Not? Who else? he growled and gave the young blonde a cold look. But when he lifted his son in his arms, he literally seemed to glow. His usually blue, cold aura. Was now sunny and golden like that of a super Saiya-Jin or a father. he looked into those cute little googly eyes that beamed at him. "the same eyes as Bulma!" he stated.Concerned, he turned the child back and forth, also upside down.> No tail? Hardly any hair? and so tiny? that's true! when he gets older that will come! she explained. > Sure? he screamed completely out of joint. > Trunks? he exclaimed. The little bundle of joy immediately began to squeak at his father's rough voice. > Huh? Trunks! That's his name! he said proudly of his son. > As you want! she smiled. > here! Then let's go again! What? the doctor screamed and dropped his report. > Vegeta? Don't worry. Your father is a doctor!but in no case will I leave you here! I'll take you home!





Human or prince?




Bulma hung over Trunks bed enthusiastically and played with him. Her happy smile was identical to her son's squeaking. When she noticed her proud husband she drove another joyful burst of joy> Vegeta? Come play with him! she asked. > Oh no! watch out. Where is my little one? Stop it. You scare him! What should he think of his father? He's your son, not a recruit. What kind of person are you DON'T DARE TO CONSIDER ME A HUMAN: I AM A PRINCE! he roared angrily that his son was speechless. Bulma's beautiful, blue eyes filled with clear tears, reflexively they hit his face. Without control, completely beside himself with anger, Vegeta slammed back. With one big leap it slammed against the nursery wall. She cried out briefly in pain, held her cheek and back, but her tears faded. > Good Vegeta, I will never address Your Highness like that again. Worlds separate us. I won't share anything with you anymore, neither the bed nor anything else. Get out of here! Vegeta. I finally found you! What do you want Kakarott! > Bulma, she sags, she is in miserable shape, she cries all the