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Fanfic: Trunks und ich verlobt?11...
Chapter: Trunks and I engaged? 11 ...
Hi! Yes no sister in sight! Yeah, I'm already writing on quickly because I have to read again. :-)
Me: Soso * drink smile *
Bulma: Well, if you don't have any more bikinis we have to go shopping. * happysmile *
Me: All right.
After trying on the bikini for five hours and walking around, we were finally back in the CC. Trunks had it good, he had everything he needed and therefore didn't have to go with him.
Trunks: Hi Juls (pronounced Dschuls) well I see you survived it. * g *
Me: yes more or less. * tired *
Bulma: Now she has a few smart rags for tomorrow. * g *
Me: That's the main thing. * twisted your eyes *
Trunks: Well, as I see your bikinis are very important to you. * g *
Bulma: Exactly she wants to look good. * g *
Bulma: Yeah, and I bought some new swimming trunks for you, Trunks. * intütekruschtel *
Me: Yes, I chose them. * fgfgfgfg *
Bulma: Here my darling, how do you like her? * with the swimwear front serum frond *
Trunks: Um, how do you get that darling? -_- °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°
Me: No, it was meant for Vegeta. * g *
Trunks: * relieved * Yes, it will look good on me. * fg *
Vegeta: What will look good on me? * suspiciously *
Me: these swimming trunks. * laughing on the swimsuit *
Vegeta: I NEVER PULL THIS AND NEVER WHAT DO YOU REALLY BELIEVE YOU ARE I AM ......
Trunks: Yes, we know you're the Prince of the Sayagins blah blah blah. * g *
Me: So you are welcome to quarrel a bit here but I'm going to sleep. * yawn *
Trunks: Yes, I'll come with you. * G *
Me: Oh no, you have to help Bulma cook. * g *
Bulma: Exactly.
Trunks: NNNEEEIIIINNNN !! * desperate look *
Me: Good noon * g *
Without saying another word, I went to our room and went to bed.Somehow I was looking forward to the vacation. I fell asleep lost in my thoughts. A bang woke me up. I rushed down to the kitchen where a blond Vegeta and a blond Trunks were standing yelling at each other.
Vegeta: THAT WAS MINE POTATO !!!!!!!!! * angry *
Trunks: NO, MINE YOU HAD ALREADY TWENTY-SEVEN AND I WAS ONLY TWENTY-SIX. * also mega angry *
Bulma sat indifferently at the table and aas her things. I took a plate and sat down next to Bulma.
Me: Do they always argue so loudly?
Bulma: Yes mostly but you are still getting used to it.
Me: Well, I think the two of them don't look blond at all, how could they just dye their hair?
Bulma: Oh, you don't have to worry about your normal hair color.
Me: Well, if you say so.
Posting follows if you write me commis five. Oh and I ask kiya16 to continue writing quickly at: Trunks why do you suddenly hate me.
So see you then your Max