Translation

Fanfic: Lächel doch einmal. Bitte. 5

Chapter: Smile just once. You're welcome. 5

So, I hope you all read my FF now. * g * (I think FF is female, but I don't know * wink *) But now I have to think about how it will go on ... so I'll just drive into town. - So I'm back. With new ideas and a pack of chewing gum, a Labello (chamomile, looks really good) and a pack of cartridges.




Bulma cooked spaghetti. ((Spagettis are delicious, aren't they Vegeta ?! * to the side grins * - As long as you don't cook them yes. * Nasty grins back *)) Spagettis with a spicy tomato sauce and minced meat. There was also a delicious salad. ((Salad makes you big and strong. Tell Vegeta, how much did you eat of it. * Again to the side grin * - You'd better eat a couple of German books so you don't make so many spelling mistakes. * Again grin back)) When she finally finished they make their way to Vegeta. When she stood in front of the door, the space capsule, she saw Vegeta through the window. *** He just keeps getting better. I just hope that he and Goku manage to defeat the cyborgs.Why does Vegeta want to defeat her anyway? Hardly to save the earth. He probably just wants to fight. Fight. Does he think of anything else besides fighting, exercising and eating? *** Bulma knocked on the door. She heard gravity go down. Shortly afterwards Vegeta opened the door. “Food is ready.” - “About time too.” Vegeta made her way to the kitchen: Blma made her way to the garden, where she assumed her parents to fetch her to eat. She finally found them in the crop arbor. “Oh, hello my darling.” She was greeted by Mrs. Briefs. "Hello Bulma. I didn't see you today. Were you gone?" "Hello mom, hello dad. I was shopping earlier. I wanted to ask you if you want something to eat too. If so, you should hurry up, since Vegeta is already quenching his appetite. "So the three made their way into the kitchen. Vegeta was still eating and there was (miraculously) something to eat.So the three sat down at the table. But after BUlma didn't eat anything, her mother asked worriedly. "What's the Bulma? You don't have an appetite? Have some. It tastes really delicious. You did well." Bulma was pleased that her mother was eating the food. "No thanks, I'm not hungry." - "Have you already eaten something today?" - "Yes, this morning, a bread roll." - "But that's not very much. Take something."


Bulma really had no appetite. She kept seeing the picture of Yamcha and this girl in front of her. *** Was I really so dismissive to him that he had to look for a new one? *** Vegeta got up and put his bowl on the sink, as always. Then he made his way to the space capsule again, where he stayed until 11 p.m. (There is a bathroom in there * wink *) Bulma got up too. She made her way to the workshop. On her desk there were still a few machines that Bulma had given Vegeta to train, but there wasn't much left of them.So Bulma expanded as usable and threw the rest on the scrap (pile). Then she put her plans on the table in front of her. She planned to build something new for Vegeta, because she hoped to be able to distract herself from Yamcha. After scribbling around a bit on the plans, she started putting the plans into action. In between, however, she took a break. *** I'm almost done. At least with this little robot. Otherwise I'm completely exhausted. * yawn * I'd better go to bed. * look at the clock * My God. It's already 10:45 p.m. Bulma got up and turned off the light. Then she made her way to her bathroom, where she washed and put on her nightgown. A beautiful, knee-length, white dress with spaghetti straps, which sometimes has a few patterns in the shape of holes. *** I got the nightgown from Yamcha. She looked down at herself and then into the mirror. *** I don't look that bad, right? *** Bulma opened the door and went into the hallway where she, (how could it be otherwise), collided with Vegeta.Bulma jumped to the side, frightened, losing her balance. She was already waiting for her to fall on the hard floor, but instead she found herself in Vegeta's arms, Bulma looked at him puzzled. *** He caught me. *** She looked into his face. This time he didn't have a nasty grin, an annoyed face or a sour face on it, but he looked tired. *** Hey, he looks really cute. *** Vegeta put Bulma down, who was still half in his arms, and turned around. Then he disappeared into his bathroom, which is at the end of the hall, right next to his room.


Bulma shook herself. ***Sweet. Vegeta and cute ?! Bulma what do you think ?! *** Bulma collapsed on her bed. *** I must have worked too much. *** With that she fell asleep.


Vegeta was in the shower. *** Can't even watch this woman. * grumble * I should have dropped her, then she would have known that you can't just run into a prince.* grumble * Why did I catch her in the first place? ***


That night Bulma dreamed of Vegeta. She came back out of the bathroom and ran into Vegeta. This time he caught her again. She felt his strong arms, his warm breath and she saw his sweet face. ((Well, a matter of opinion ... - * nastyMilar overgrin *)) However, Vegeta then began to grin nastily again, pulled his arms away and let them fall. Bulma fell on the hard floor. Vegeta pulled her back up to him and whispered softly in her ear: "Take care where you are walking, otherwise you can't do it anymore." When he had said that he let go of her again, whereupon she landed on the ground again. She watched after Vegeta, who disappeared into his room.




Right, you are right. No homework is required. I can still do it in the morning. * g * I'll write again later. But I think the next part will come before nine o'clock.

Search
Profile
Guest
Style