Translation
Fanfic: Weil ich dich liebe! Teil 3
Chapter: Because I love you! part 3
Hello!
Now comes part 3. I hope it goes down well too.
Jessica
Kira held Piccolo's hand tightly and let himself be guided. It was strange, she hadn't even known him for a day, but she felt totally safe around him. She had never seen anything like it. Did he like her too? Hold, stop, thought Kira what had just got into her all of a sudden, she was just thinking nonsense. Did he like her too? He didn't know her at all and had also been forced to go with her. But maybe he did like her after all. She shook her head slightly. Somehow she was a little off today. She didn't know what he looked like or anything else important about him. She just knew his name and she was worried if he liked her. Apparently the air was a bit thin here. Piccolo was no better either. In his mind he had already shot Videl to the moon and Gohan too. He felt so weird.He was hot and cold at the same time and his heart was beating like after a fight. And his stomach was going crazy too. Somehow he felt sick and a little nauseous. He couldn't even look at her because if he did it would only get worse. They walked across a beautiful flower meadow on the edge of which wonderful red roses grew. Piccolo saw Gohan pick a rose for Videl and give her the rose. Should he pick one too. But wasn't it cheesy. On the other hand, Videl was pleased. He grabbed a rose and broke it off. The rose was colored a blood red tone and raw wonderful. “Here's a rose for you, Kira.” “Thank you Piccolo, that's really nice of you.” I love roses more than anything. What is their color "Her color is red, said Piccolo happily." Videl, who had watched the spectacle, looks satisfied. Well, she was the greatest. Gohan also felt better again, apparently Piccolo liked the walk.Slowly they made their way back and after an hour they were back at Goku's garden. The party was still in full swing. Son-Goku and Vegeta were roaring together (a few drinks too many and they are best friends). Bulma and Chichi danced with the others on the dance floor. "Come on guys, let's go dancing too," Videl shouted happily. "No thanks, Piccolo and Kira shouted at the same time. "Videl pulled Gohan onto the dance floor and hopped around wildly. Bulma went to the CD player and put on slow music. Videl ran up to the two of them and grabbed them by the arms." If you two come now you have to dance too. "" No, we can't dance, cried Videl's poor victims. "Paperlapap, Piccolo you will probably still be able to hug Kira. And you can do Kira too." They went onto the dance floor and Piccolo put his arms around her. Kira put her arms around his waist and snuggled up against him. Piccolo felt the blood rush to his face.It was such a nice feeling to hold her in my arms. Kira felt good too. His body felt great and she laid her head on his chest. They danced in tight embrace and no longer noticed the others. Chichi, Bulma and Videl thought they were so cute. Videl had told both of them everything. After the song, Kira and Piccolo sat down at their table again. Piccolo was totally confused. He had never felt like this before. Whether he got sick. Kira turned to Piccolo and took his hand. "I'm going home now, but first I wanted to say thank you for the nice evening." "I found the evening very nice too," said Piccolo in a soft voice. "Kira ran her hand along his arm until she reached his face . Piccolo wondered what she was doing. Kira leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. Piccolo thought his heart should stop, he was so surprised. He returned her kiss timidly. Slowly the two broke up and Kira grinned at him.“I hope to see you soon Piccolo.” Piccolo could only stammer a yes. Kira called Videl and together the two of them went home after saying goodbye to everyone. Piccolo touched his lips and still had her taste on his lips. Her lips were so soft. Kira was no better either. On the way home she could only think of Piccolo. One thing she knew for sure, she absolutely had to see him again. Videl annoyed Kira with questions but Kira only had one thing on her mind: Piccolo. Piccolo was no better, he could only see her face.
Next part 3
Now comes part 3. I hope it goes down well too.
Jessica
Kira held Piccolo's hand tightly and let himself be guided. It was strange, she hadn't even known him for a day, but she felt totally safe around him. She had never seen anything like it. Did he like her too? Hold, stop, thought Kira what had just got into her all of a sudden, she was just thinking nonsense. Did he like her too? He didn't know her at all and had also been forced to go with her. But maybe he did like her after all. She shook her head slightly. Somehow she was a little off today. She didn't know what he looked like or anything else important about him. She just knew his name and she was worried if he liked her. Apparently the air was a bit thin here. Piccolo was no better either. In his mind he had already shot Videl to the moon and Gohan too. He felt so weird.He was hot and cold at the same time and his heart was beating like after a fight. And his stomach was going crazy too. Somehow he felt sick and a little nauseous. He couldn't even look at her because if he did it would only get worse. They walked across a beautiful flower meadow on the edge of which wonderful red roses grew. Piccolo saw Gohan pick a rose for Videl and give her the rose. Should he pick one too. But wasn't it cheesy. On the other hand, Videl was pleased. He grabbed a rose and broke it off. The rose was colored a blood red tone and raw wonderful. “Here's a rose for you, Kira.” “Thank you Piccolo, that's really nice of you.” I love roses more than anything. What is their color "Her color is red, said Piccolo happily." Videl, who had watched the spectacle, looks satisfied. Well, she was the greatest. Gohan also felt better again, apparently Piccolo liked the walk.Slowly they made their way back and after an hour they were back at Goku's garden. The party was still in full swing. Son-Goku and Vegeta were roaring together (a few drinks too many and they are best friends). Bulma and Chichi danced with the others on the dance floor. "Come on guys, let's go dancing too," Videl shouted happily. "No thanks, Piccolo and Kira shouted at the same time. "Videl pulled Gohan onto the dance floor and hopped around wildly. Bulma went to the CD player and put on slow music. Videl ran up to the two of them and grabbed them by the arms." If you two come now you have to dance too. "" No, we can't dance, cried Videl's poor victims. "Paperlapap, Piccolo you will probably still be able to hug Kira. And you can do Kira too." They went onto the dance floor and Piccolo put his arms around her. Kira put her arms around his waist and snuggled up against him. Piccolo felt the blood rush to his face.It was such a nice feeling to hold her in my arms. Kira felt good too. His body felt great and she laid her head on his chest. They danced in tight embrace and no longer noticed the others. Chichi, Bulma and Videl thought they were so cute. Videl had told both of them everything. After the song, Kira and Piccolo sat down at their table again. Piccolo was totally confused. He had never felt like this before. Whether he got sick. Kira turned to Piccolo and took his hand. "I'm going home now, but first I wanted to say thank you for the nice evening." "I found the evening very nice too," said Piccolo in a soft voice. "Kira ran her hand along his arm until she reached his face . Piccolo wondered what she was doing. Kira leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. Piccolo thought his heart should stop, he was so surprised. He returned her kiss timidly. Slowly the two broke up and Kira grinned at him.“I hope to see you soon Piccolo.” Piccolo could only stammer a yes. Kira called Videl and together the two of them went home after saying goodbye to everyone. Piccolo touched his lips and still had her taste on his lips. Her lips were so soft. Kira was no better either. On the way home she could only think of Piccolo. One thing she knew for sure, she absolutely had to see him again. Videl annoyed Kira with questions but Kira only had one thing on her mind: Piccolo. Piccolo was no better, he could only see her face.
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