real, friendly one, something like that


as he gave it to me once before. Back then, in my room. I suddenly noticed that he was me


always looked so strange back then. And his behavior was strange too. "Since


I took a liking to you when we first met. "That was the last thing he said before


we fell into a deep, passionate kiss.[schnulz read after¬.¬]


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Internet with consequences - special part 10




In the morning I was woken up by a familiar voice. I opened my eyes and saw Trunks


persuaded Vegeta wildly. This calmly buttoned his jeans and paid no more attention


his son's talk. "How could you, Tousan ?! Maybe you have a second on Kaasan


thought? Do you actually know what you did there ?! "After Vegeta put on his shirt too


he approached Trunks' face and smiled coldly at him. "We have a little fun together


I watched the situation in shock. Suddenly, Bulma could be crying and moaning loudly

Listen. After a few seconds, the sadness turned into indescribable anger. She tore the door to the room


up and glared angrily in our direction. Goku, who was standing behind her, looked no less venomous.


Bulma's face was twisted with hatred and pain. "How could you ?! I have so much for you


done, and as a thank you take Vegeta away from me ?! "Your words hit me like a slap in the face.


Bulma shouted something unintelligible until she started crying again. Goku put his


Arm around her and walked down the stairs with her. He looked at me with hateful eyes.


Vegeta seemed to leave the whole thing cold. Trunks glared at him. "Tousan. Then at least say ...


Did you do it for love "" Love? "A loud, sneering laugh filled the room before Vegeta


it left. Trunks had tears in his eyes. He looked at me deeply hurt. "How could you


only, Hikari? And I thought you were special ... "I looked at his completely confused

blue eyes. "I guess I was wrong. You are not worth more than him. I hate you."




Bathed in sweat, I jumped up from the bed. Breathing hard, I studied the room. I was alone. The


Dream don't let go of me I wasn't even sure if it was a dream at all.


Or maybe I just lay down again, hoping never to wake up again.


Somehow it was too quiet for me. I ought to hear Bulma cry or argue with Trunks.


But I didn't hear anything like that. I sat upright on the bed and listened hard. water


could be heard. I knew this sound, it was the shower that was next to my room.


The noise stopped and an uncomfortable silence spread. Suddenly opened up to you


Door and Vegeta entered the room with just a towel around his waist. Now I would find out


if it was just a dream. "What is?you look at me as if I'm going to attack you any moment


would. "I saw his clothes lying in a corner." So it was just a dream after all ... "


"Well, you might not be so wrong ..." He grinned at me underhandedly and his eyes


wandered along my body. I followed his gaze and noticed that I was still undressed


was. Immediately I pulled the covers up to my chin. “Baka!” Vegeta walked past me and picked up his things


on. “There's nothing I haven't seen before.” I turned red and grabbed my nightgown


and quickly pulled it over my head. He put on his jeans and then sat on me


Bed.




Sadly, I looked at the sheets with my head bowed. “What's going on?” “Ha, as if you care


would. "He put his fingers under my chin and pushed my face up so I could put him in the


Eyes saw. "I'm worried about more than you can imagine."His eyes challenged me


to answer. It took a little while before I started to speak. "I'm scared ... scared that trunks


and Bulma get it out. I don't want you to argue about me! And Trunks ... "Tears welled up


in my eyes. Vegeta looked at me seriously. "I ... I really like Trunks too, you know?"


I could have sworn that Vegeta's eyes reflected anger for a few seconds. "I


just afraid of losing yourselves. I don't want to be alone again ... "A tear rolled over


my cheek. vegeta gently wiped them away with his thumb[the same thumb he used before people


has killed ... already blatant: D]"Vegeta ... you did that yesterday just for your pleasure, right?


is there more to it ...? Oh, what a stupid question, of course you just wanted- "Carefully


he brushed a strand from my face. "Fool. I already said: I like you

found. "He pressed his lips to mine and kissed me tenderly.[drool sabber * loool *]


When we finished the kiss, I gave him a weak smile. "Hey, you can be really nice."


He responded with a grin. "Just don't get used to it."




After I had taken a long shower too, we met again in the kitchen. Vegeta had


already prepared breakfast and started with it. Again there was an uncomfortable silence


while we were having breakfast. I kept thinking about the dream and tried to suppress it.


"Listen ..." Feragend I looked at Vegeta. "If you want to train properly, I could help you


his ... "I jumped up from my chair and put the cup on the table at the same time." Really?


Would you do that? "" As long as you don't cry or moan ... "Snooty, I sat down again.


“Always.” Grinning, he drank from a plastic bottle."I'm serious. I won't


Be considerate just because I'm dealing with a little girl. "That was my miracle point.


He drank from his bottle again and I mumbled a few words to myself. Shortly thereafter


the contents of the bottle began to flow from the corner of his mouth. His look told me he wasn't


knew what was going on. After a few seconds the entire contents flowed through the corners of his mouth, which


then messed up his shirt and jeans. Vegeta tried to push the bottle away from his mouth


but he did not succeed. He was unable to move his hand and felt like none


To have more control over them. only when he took his second hand to help, he was able to use the bottle


throw on the ground.




Breathing heavily, he looked from the bottle to me and vice versa. I couldn't laugh anymore


get in. "I will never ... That might look fat!"I already started laughing until tears


it clicked at Vegeta. "You little bitch know about magic ?!" I slowly calmed down


again. "Hey, hey, 'bitch'?" I lifted my index finger and wiggled it a little.


“Is that what you say to a nice girl?” Vegeta turned out to be during my “lecture”


Soaked shirt taken off and laid over the chair. “Nice?” I put my hands on my hips


un spoke in a challenging tone. “Do you want to say something else?” “So falls to you


rather the opposite. "We got up after my little 'trick' and stood up


across from. I lifted my head a little to get closer to his face. "Really?" Vegeta put down


also put his hands on his hips and lowered his head a little so that the tips of our noses


almost touched.[popel, popel in the nose, puff cake Easter bunny ... Oops, I deviate from the topic:]¬.¬]

"Yes!" "You just have to say that!" "What is that supposed to mean again?" I take a step back


and raised my head snootily. "Now don't pretend. You know exactly what I mean, my stupidity."




Vegeta grabbed my shoulders and pushed me hard against the wall. "A little more respect would be


appropriate. "" What, just because I'm up against the great Saiyan no ouji? "He approached


my face and hissed in a whispered, threatening tone. "Maybe ..." "With the great Saiyan


no ouji who can't even cope with a subclass warrior? "That was probably it


again too much. He lifted his knee, pulled my shoulders forward a little, and rammed it into me


in the stomach. I gasped out loud. He whispered softly in my ear. "As I said, I'll repeat myself


not pleased. "Then he moved away from me again. I slumped to the floor, my arms in front of mine

belly crossed. "Training is waiting." While Vegeta calmly left the kitchen, I tried


suppress the pain. `I can't believe it ... ' : D ¬.¬]


I slowly straighten up, still holding my stomach. `If ​​he's so brutal now


what does the training look like ...? `


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Internet with consequences - special part 11




It took a few minutes before I recovered myself. I went to my room and looked


I chose a few things that were suitable for training. Finished dressed, I tied my hair


in a braid. As I ran down the stairs, Trunks came towards me. I stopped in shock.


He walked up to me smiling. "Hello! We're back." I replied curtly. "Well, welcome


back. "I quickly sneaked past him.I couldn't look him in the eye now, plus


I felt too guilty about it. Trunks watched me go. “Where are you going?” I turned


around and he looked at me briefly. “Oh, um for training.” “You train alone? If you want, train


I am with you. Wouldn't be a problem. "" Thanks, but Vegeta has already offered. And since I don't


knew when you would come back, I assumed ... "Well, that wasn't the whole truth,


but at least not a lie. "So