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Fanfic: Nur du bist schuld daran Part2
Chapter: It's only you to blame Part2
Hey, there's the next part. This one isn't limited to just thoughts, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. Incidentally, I was very happy about your clerks for the first part * bravdankesagt * MFG, Kohaku
Part 2
“Can you give me a hand, please?” Trunks startled, he had just sunk into his wishful thinking again and had stared at Goten absently, but with a satisfied smile
Oh no, I don't know how much longer I can hold on Whenever I feel him near, I get scared. Afraid that he will notice something, that he might hate me, that I'm doing something wrong.
"Wait a minute, Goten - so, I'm coming. What kind of problem is there?"
"Well, ..." Son-Goten blushed slightly. "... you know I have to give a presentation on human reproduction, and um ... you know my mother ... so the problem is that mom would never allow me to read books like that from the library to borrow, she always checks my book lists and such ... and that's why I wanted to ask you if maybe you, I mean, if you don't ... "
"Come back with the language, the next lesson is about to start."
"... well I wanted to ask you if you could borrow the books for me."
"It's not a problem, I'll be happy to do that for you. Fortunately, I have an understanding mother, not a house kite like ChiChi."
“Oh man, thank you!” Beaming with joy, Son-Goten hugged Trunks for this favor. As if stung by a hornet, they both drew apart again and got a glowing red face. "Um, we'll see and then right after school, okay?"
"Is good trunks."
With that, they both made their way to their classes as quickly as possible. Fortunately, during this hour they had separate classes.
Trunks arrived in his classroom, breathing hard.
Uff, I almost gave myself away if he hadn't squeezed so hard, then he would probably have noticed that I gave him a pretty stormy hug.I just hope it wasn't too noticeable. Goths, damn it, I want nothing more than to be with you, but that is precisely what is not possible. I better get distracted. Hopefully Dad will do his training outdoors today, so I can use the gravity room. It would be even better to fight him though, he sometimes hits so hard that I am unconscious for a while - maybe I'll be lucky and he'll do that again today. But first I have to borrow the books for Goths. Human reproduction - I'm curious what he'll come up with - definitely an interesting topic.
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Trunks smiled to himself, happy to be hugged, while Goten struggled with a completely different problem. ".... oh please Goten, go out with me on Saturday, it will surely be nice, if you don't like it you can still go ....."
"It's okay, Yurien, I'm going out with you. I'll pick you up around 8 o'clock, is that okay for you? Where are we going anyway?"
"8 o'clock would be wonderful, thank you. So I thought of the cinema and afterwards of a nice café, you know the little one at the end of the street where they have these delicious chocolate croissants."
And she was gone. Sighing, Son-Goten sat down in his seat.
Another date, and the only one I would like to have one with is out of my reach. Trunks, you are so close to me and yet you are so far away. How can I bear to see you day after day and look you in the eye, pretending nothing is ...
Part 2
“Can you give me a hand, please?” Trunks startled, he had just sunk into his wishful thinking again and had stared at Goten absently, but with a satisfied smile
Oh no, I don't know how much longer I can hold on Whenever I feel him near, I get scared. Afraid that he will notice something, that he might hate me, that I'm doing something wrong.
"Wait a minute, Goten - so, I'm coming. What kind of problem is there?"
"Well, ..." Son-Goten blushed slightly. "... you know I have to give a presentation on human reproduction, and um ... you know my mother ... so the problem is that mom would never allow me to read books like that from the library to borrow, she always checks my book lists and such ... and that's why I wanted to ask you if maybe you, I mean, if you don't ... "
"Come back with the language, the next lesson is about to start."
"... well I wanted to ask you if you could borrow the books for me."
"It's not a problem, I'll be happy to do that for you. Fortunately, I have an understanding mother, not a house kite like ChiChi."
“Oh man, thank you!” Beaming with joy, Son-Goten hugged Trunks for this favor. As if stung by a hornet, they both drew apart again and got a glowing red face. "Um, we'll see and then right after school, okay?"
"Is good trunks."
With that, they both made their way to their classes as quickly as possible. Fortunately, during this hour they had separate classes.
Trunks arrived in his classroom, breathing hard.
Uff, I almost gave myself away if he hadn't squeezed so hard, then he would probably have noticed that I gave him a pretty stormy hug.I just hope it wasn't too noticeable. Goths, damn it, I want nothing more than to be with you, but that is precisely what is not possible. I better get distracted. Hopefully Dad will do his training outdoors today, so I can use the gravity room. It would be even better to fight him though, he sometimes hits so hard that I am unconscious for a while - maybe I'll be lucky and he'll do that again today. But first I have to borrow the books for Goths. Human reproduction - I'm curious what he'll come up with - definitely an interesting topic.
******
Trunks smiled to himself, happy to be hugged, while Goten struggled with a completely different problem. ".... oh please Goten, go out with me on Saturday, it will surely be nice, if you don't like it you can still go ....."
"It's okay, Yurien, I'm going out with you. I'll pick you up around 8 o'clock, is that okay for you? Where are we going anyway?"
"8 o'clock would be wonderful, thank you. So I thought of the cinema and afterwards of a nice café, you know the little one at the end of the street where they have these delicious chocolate croissants."
And she was gone. Sighing, Son-Goten sat down in his seat.
Another date, and the only one I would like to have one with is out of my reach. Trunks, you are so close to me and yet you are so far away. How can I bear to see you day after day and look you in the eye, pretending nothing is ...