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Fanfic: Lucky Hikari...? - Teil 3

Chapter: Lucky Hikari ...? - Part 3



Lucky Hikari ...?




Part 3 - Happy Birthday (Part II)




"Trunks?" "Hm?" "Are you doing me a favor? Can you take care of the noodles, I have to go shopping quickly. There is still no food." The addressee put his arms around my hips and his head my shoulder. “When you get back quickly.” He got a smile in response. I went to the door and put on my shoes. When I went back into the living room to get my bag from the sofa, I noticed Vegeta, who was sitting on the railing of the balcony. “Hey, don't fall down.” An arrogant smile. “You have a new apartment?” I leaned against the railing and looked up at the sky. "Yes ... the rent for the old one was too expensive. Besides, it was much too big for me anyway." "So you still live alone?" A butterfly flew past my face and I watched it for a moment. "Yes." Vegeta looked at me for a while and then also looked towards the sky. "What ... is it with your mother?"It was a while before I answered and Vegeta looked back at me." I ... don't know. "Amazement was reflected in his face." What? "" She's always on the go, on a business trip or something. I always get some money from her for rent and groceries. I haven't heard from her in a long time. "




Vegeta was still watching me. The expression on my face didn't change and my voice was calm. After a few minutes, I checked my watch and pulled away from the railing again. "Well, I have to go shopping quickly. I'll be back soon." I left him alone on the balcony and then went to the door. "Yes no!"[Jap = see you then]My steps echoed through the staircase, which immediately drew the attention of the neighboring dog to me. As always, I ruffled his fur and then ran to the supermarket. Trunks stirred the noodles and whistled softly to himself. 'She's especially happy again today ...' After 4 minutes the noodles were ready and Trunks placed them in a large colander.[I want a guy who takes care of the food T-T * lol *]He sat down on a sofa in the living room next to it and leaned back. Suddenly he noticed the small folded piece of paper on the table. He opened it carefully and read the contents.




"Tadaima!"[Jap = I'm back]I was holding a bag of purchases in one arm and I took off my shoes with my free hand. In the kitchen, I put the bag on the counter and started unpacking. 'Well, nobody there ...? '"Trunks, Vegeta?" I left the things carelessly and went to the balcony. After I didn't find anyone there, I went into my room - there wasn't anyone to be found either. I paused in front of the bathroom and knocked on the door. When I got no answer, I opened the door and stuck my head through a crack. Darkness. I closed the door quietly and went back to the kitchen. Sighing, I fell on a chair. 'Was that just a dream again ...?'I looked down the counter and paused at the colander with the noodles.




Footsteps could be heard on the balcony. Some stones crunched under the shoes. I raised my head and heard a whisper. "Psst, she might be back." "What do I care ?!" "Don't grumble around here." "I'll grumble at something else ..." Trunks put his index finger on his mouth and grinned Vegeta naughty at. “Shhhhh!” They quietly entered the living room - at least they tried. Vegeta stopped without warning, whereupon Trunks stumbled and bumped into him. “Don't you have eyes in your head ?!” “Shhht! Besides, I didn't just stop.” “Are you looking for a fight ?!” “And what if?” The two looked at each other with narrow eyes and the tips of their noses almost touched. "Irasshai ..."[Jap = welcome]The two brawlers turned their heads to me in horror and then looked at each other venomously. "I told you to be quiet!"" Which Baka rumbled into the room, huh? "Trunks glared at his father." I hope I'm not bothering you with something ... "I stood in the kitchen door and looked at them with a raised eyebrow." Where have you been? "Trunks quickly reached back and held his hand on his pocket." Um ... we were ... we just looked around a little. "




An exaggerated laugh echoed through my living room. When Trunks noticed that neither Vegeta nor I laughed at it, he stopped abruptly and went to the kitchen. "The noodles are ready."[Jerk XD]While Trunks unpacked the rest of the things with me and helped me eat, Vegeta sat in front of the TV and watched human idiot shows.[the stupidest vacationers in the world WUAHAHAH ...]After a good half an hour lunch was already ready.[Don't ask me what you had breakfast ~. ~]The vast quantities of food were devoured in no time. We sat around a little longer and talked.(ok, it was more like a conversation between me and Trunks. Vegeta only said "Hm." "Yes" or "Hmpf." a few times.) I glanced at my watch and then got up. "Oh, already five ... I wanted to meet up at seven ..." "You wanted to meet up with Ryou and some of the others, didn't you?" "Uh, yes ... where from ...?" Trunks indicated smiling at the piece of paper on the table and also got up. "Happi-ba-sude."[Jap = Happy Birthday / Happy Birthday]He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small case. After he exchanged a quick look with Vegeta, he held it in front of my nose with a heavenly smile.




Amazed, I picked it up. "A-arigatou ... but that really wouldn't have been necessary ..." "Oh nonsense, open it up." Nodding, I opened the small box and my eyes widened. I carefully took out a thin silver chain. "It's from Tousan. And the ..." When I had examined the pretty necklace, I took out the second present - a ring.".... is from me." A beautiful silver ring, in the middle of which a small light blue stone was set. I looked at them both speechless. "They ... they are beautiful ..." Finally Vegeta spoke up. “Put them on.” Another nod. I put the ring on my finger and noticed that it was too big. Trunks' smile faded and he looked a little disappointed. After thinking for a moment, I took the ring off again, hung it on the chain and then placed it over my neck. “Perfect.” Father and son exchanged a long look. Infinitely happy, I fell around their necks at the same time and hugged them. “Domo arigatou!”[Thank you very much]At first they looked at each other suspiciously, but allowed it to happen.




--- To be continued ---

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