Translation
Fanfic: Du bist mein,egal wie sehr du dich wehrst...6
Subtitle: Der Tag danach
Chapter: The day after
Evening together ^^ Here I am again. Wasn't there for a long time, I neglected my FF and and and ... But now I'm back and continue to write. So I would appreciate your comments :)
See you then, Jenny
No, she didn't want to get up yet. Her bed was far too warm and comfortable to leave now. She always found security in him, security and certainly also a certain kind of security.
Yawning, she turned to the other side of her bed, pulled the covers up to her chin and closed her eyes again. No, she wouldn't get up yet. Breakfast could wait and your work? Oh, she couldn't concentrate properly anyway ... The last night had been horror enough.
Schbell, she shook her head to scare away the arising thoughts. Unfortunately without success...
She opened her eyes sullenly.
What a damn crap! Now this Saiyajin had even managed to disturb her sleep.Just because he went in and out of her head as he pleased.
Grumbling, Bulma threw the blanket next to her and carefully placed it leg by leg on the cold floor of her room. She couldn't sleep now, not after the thoughts that had just passed through her pretty head. That damn Vegeta!
Her sleep was sacred to me and he screwed it up for her! An impudence!
The day passed like any other in the CC.
It was definitely not quiet, there was far too much hustle and bustle in the walls of this building. Worker after worker went about their business, cursed their own wasted work or laughed at the events of the past few days.
Only two voices were calm.
Despite the daily hustle and bustle in the CC, it was too quiet, something was missing between all the noise, between the hustle and bustle.
But not many cared about this little problem, as they had completely different things to do and to do.Nobody, not even Bulma's parents, noticed how Vegeta and Bulma avoided each other that day. Or rather, don't even bump into each other.
Vegeta, how could it have been otherwise, trained like a man possessed in his GR and Bulma? Yes, she was completely absorbed in her work in her laboratory. Not even when her mother knocked on the suddenly locked door of the laboratory and offered her something to eat, Bulma's answer was only a low grumble, which was not difficult to recognize as a refusal.
And so the evening was not long in coming.
The loveliness of the evening sun, the blood of its fire, glorious to look at, gently shining on the faces of all the people who insisted on seeing something as beautiful as this sunset.
Vegeta saw him too, looked at him coolly as always, without any movement on his face. What should be so beautiful about this sun?It was only one element of a system, uninhabitable and therefore completely useless. A gentle smile suddenly flickered over Vegeta's face. He had thought exactly as it looked like a former space pirate. Thoughtfully he closed his eyes and leaned on the railing of his balcony. Oh yes, this calm was good for him. More than he thought. Not that his training was too much for him, but it was nice to just relax for a few minutes. Sure, he was sleeping, but it wasn't the same.
"Damn it! Why? Why always me?" Vegeta slowly opened his eyes. He looked down examiningly, calmly and yet the flames in dark opals flared up at the same moment when he saw Bulma right below him.
She stood there cursing, an empty plate in her hand, and nagged the stain on her white pants which without any doubt must have come from the contents of her plate, which was now lying on the floor in front of her.Vegeta cocked his head in amusement, looked at the spectacle that Bulma was just unknowingly offering him and leaned a little bit over the railing on which he was still braced. It was a real treat to see her so angry. After all, she had pissed him off last night, making him angry and almost helpless. Luckily, he was just able to come to terms with it and left. Who knows what else would have happened.
He shook his head quickly. He didn't want to think about that at all! Bad enough that she had left him almost mindless for a few moments. There were only a few, but still. "Who knows ..." Thoughtfully, he closed his eyes again, ignored the curses from below for a moment, before a faint smile played around his features again. Why shouldn't he annoy her too? Have fun with her and manipulate her like she did with him yesterday?It was worth a try and he couldn't imagine that he wouldn't succeed.