Yo folks, here's the next part ...

Thanks to:

PrideDevil: Thank you very much.

Inuyashina: Well, I try to make it as realistic as possible, although that is actually more relative ... but I am of the opinion that Vegeta feels something for his Bulma, but does not show it.

Marenzi: I see exactly that way ...

PrincesAvril: I hope so too ...


Chapter 4: Vegeta and the Shame ...



The current weeks have always been stranger for Bulma. Not only did Vegeta not show up for days and she was a little bored, no, there was also the fact that Yamcha behaved more than strangely. He was gone during the day and always came back late. And that he supposedly would train, she didn't believe him.
Like that evening ... Bulma was already in bed when Yamcha quietly opened the door. Carefully he slipped under the covers and hoped that Bulma was already asleep.
"Where have you been for so long, Yamcha?"
"I was working out.""So long, with the best will I will not buy that from you."
"But that's how it is."
"Naturally."
"Just leave me alone, Bulma."
So Yamcha turned his back on her and fell asleep.
// "What's the matter with him? He's so dismissive to me all the time? And I don't understand why with the best of my will." //

Meanwhile Vegeta was training in the GR. He hadn't shown up for three days and had trained hard. Always, yes, every hour, every minute and every second, he had the image of Kakarott in mind, always thinking of beating him.
// "Soon, soon I'll be a Super Saiya Jin." //
So he continued to train until dawn ... When he finally wanted to increase gravity, something happened that he hadn't expected. There was a little bang and the meter dropped back to 1 G.
"Wh ... what is that ?! That mustn't be true! Grrrrrrr!"
As if stung by a tarantula, he ran back to the House of Letters and looked for Bulma.
"Woman, woman where are you!"So he finally found her in the living room with her parents.
"Woman, fix my GR immediately, but z z, pretty quickly." (Can you imagine Vegeta as "caretaker Krause"? ^ O ^)
"Ah, hello Vegeta. Not seen in a long time, how are you?"
Mrs. Briefs was thrilled at the sight of the Saiya-Jin, very different from Bulma.
"HOW OFTEN SHOULD I TELL YOU THAT I AM BULMA !!! AND NOT WHITE !!! AND THIS IS STILL MY GR !!!"
"* Grumpy *"
"And besides ...", Bulma got up from the couch, "you look terrible and you have smelled better too. First take a shower and then if you ask me again, I'll think about whether I'll fix the GR. "
"That's lousy blackmail."
"So what? And now picked up, picked up under the shower."
// "How does she manage to boss me around again and again?" //
So the prince finally gave in and stood in the shower while Bulma put some clean clothes down for him and washed his workout clothes.While she was standing in the bathroom and he was in the shower, she couldn't help but take a look. He had his back to her and was just smearing the shampoo into his black mane. Bulma couldn't see too much, but she liked what she saw. But she quickly dismissed this thought and convinced herself that she did love Yamcha.
"Would you like something to eat when you're done?"
"Yeah damn it and you can get out of here now."
"Bla bla bla…"
So Bulma went downstairs and put a couple of pizzas in the oven, she knew how much he could eat.
After a good quarter of an hour, Vegeta finally came into the kitchen and sat down on the chair. He looked so cute in Bulma's eyes in the light blue jeans and the dark red T-shirt.
"What are you looking at?"
"Oh nothing..."
Beep, beep, beep, the pizzas were done and ready to be served. As one could not otherwise have expected, the prince just crammed everything into himself.It took just five minutes until he had plastered everything and gave a sigh of relief.
"Are you fed up?"
"Yes. Are you going to fix my GR now?"
"Fine, but it will take a while. That's how long you have to deal with something else."
"Great ... I advise you to hurry up."
"Yo, yo."
So Bulma went to the GR and Vegeta to his room. He really had no idea how to pass the time, since he didn't even know anything like "leisure activities". He opened the door and threw himself on his bed.
// "Great and what do I do now? Hmmm ...." //
The prince looked around his room until he noticed the black, box-shaped device in front of his nose. He climbed to the end of his bed and pressed the button. Suddenly a picture came and a sound rang out and the prince shrank back.
"Aha, so you have something like a communicating device. Hmmm ... and what is that?"
He clawed the smaller, black thing and pressed a button, the picture changed."Aha, so you change the frequency with that. Let's see ..."
Vegeta kept zapping until he stopped at an action movie a la Terminator.
"Hm, that looks interesting."
So he crossed his arms behind his head and watched the movie.

In the evening Bulma was finally finished and was looking for her prince. Since she couldn't find him in the whole basement, she went upstairs and looked in his room. She opened his door and what she saw there she couldn't believe. Vegeta was kneeling on his bed, practically firing on the television with an incredible amount of enthusiasm.
"Come on, kill her! Kill her!"
"Um ... Vegeta? Are you okay?"
"What!?! Uh ... yes ... did you fix my GR, woman!?!"
"Yes, that's why I'm going to get you."
"Well."
Now he was doing something that she had expected even less. He took off his T-shirt, unbuttoned his pants and was just about to pull off his boxer shorts when she suddenly turned Bulma, ashamed."Vegeta ... ARE YOU SPINNING!?!"
"What? Why?"
"You can't just take your clothes off in front of me, can you?"
"And why not?"
"WHAT!?!"
Then it fell like scales from her eyes ...
// "Wait a minute ... Son-Goku doesn't know any shame either ... oh my god ..." //
"Here on earth we feel something called" shame "."
"Yes and?"
"That means that a man cannot simply undress in front of a woman."
"And why not?"
"WHAT!?!"
// "Does that mean that ... he ... really ... has no idea?" //


To be continued ... and please have a look at my Dôjinshi, the new pages are here!