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Fanfic: Amore, Amore (Teil2)
Chapter: Amore, Amore (part 2)
Amore, Amore (part 2)
But now it goes on! Oh yes, if the dialogues seem a little strange to you: don't mind. As always, there are personal reasons! * g * Now read and complain nicely!
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But I don't know why Bulma's cousin wanted to take Bulma with her. It's strange, but see for yourself what happened at this meeting. "
Trunks and Goths saw a new picture again. A big park was there. A few smaller children were playing ball, and a few parents were sitting on a bench.
Countess Yashara was already there and got up when she saw Bulma, her cousin and her mother. They greeted each other politely and the countess led them into a quieter part of the park.
Bulma's aunt said on the way: "My husband apologizes, but he has an important appointment in parliament. I brought my niece with me."
"Good. Yamcha will be coming soon. Did you have a pleasant trip?" Asked the Countess. "Thank you very much. It was very stress-free. And ... Ah! That should be your son!"
The Countess turned and everyone stood up. Trunks and Goths saw him. He actually looked normal to a human. Just a little fancier than normal.
Bulma's cousin curtsied, her mother shook his hand and Bulma simply said: Hi! That shocked Yamcha’s mother and she shook her head.
Yamcha just smiled and politely answered a few questions from Bulma's aunt. Meanwhile Bulma converted her pocket watch into an air pressure meter, which could also determine the temperature and imitate various domestic birds, so that after a short time a thrush, a starling, a stork and three other birds were flying over the bank. Bulma was amused, Yamcha seemed amused too. His mother was less so. It scared away the birds, which immediately flew away.Yamcha’s mother had a polite conversation with Bulma’s cousin, asking how she was feeling, her music preferences, etc.
That went on for a while, but Trunks and Goten were still watching with interest, as Yamcha gave Bulma interested looks every now and then.
Finally Yamcha’s mother asked her to excuse her for a minute and she walked a few meters away with Yamcha.
"And?", She asked expectantly, "How do you like it?"
Yamcha rolled his eyes in delight: "It is like a fresh almond !!"
"Like what?"
"It's just bursting!"
"That's almost poetry.", Said Yamcha`s mother happily.
This raved on: "She has such lovely, gentle eyes! I would love to meet her!"
"Go ahead!", His mother encouraged him, "Go to her! Ask her if she wants to go out with you today!"
Yamcha headed for the park bench. Bulma's cousin and her mother jumped up. Bulma got up late. She grinned.
All of a sudden, Yamcha was holding a bouquet of flowers. He took two big steps and then held it out to the startled Bulma.
Then a lot happened at once. Bulma's cousin fell on the bench and tried desperately to suppress crying, which she succeeded. Her mother almost passed out and had to sit down too. Yamcha’s mother only dropped the lower jaw and Bulma stared fixedly at Yamcha.
Yamcha asked, "Are you going to do something tonight? I would like to go out with you! Are you coming with me?"
Bulma was so perplexed that she couldn't say anything at first. Then she breathed an "okay". Yamcha was beaming and suddenly Bulma was beaming too.
"Well, came Goku's voice," love at first sight! There is still that too. And you see: Whats the use of a plan, no matter how clever it is, it always remains theory. And only one thing knows exactly beforehand: the way you plan and think, it never happens! "
The picture blurred and a new one appeared.
Yamcha and Bulma were now sitting in a fancy restaurant. Bulma was wearing a short black dress, a necklace with a small rose quartz around her neck and matching earrings. Yamcha didn't look bad in his gray suit either.
They had finished eating and were smiling at each other in love. Bulma had just said "yes" when Yamcha asked her if she would like to go with him.
Suddenly Yamcha got serious and he said, "One thing you have to know, I am very rarely alone. Walking with me will often not be easy for you."
Bulma just smiled and gave him a reassuring look. "What others find important doesn't count for me."
"Much will change!" Said Yamcha.
But Bulma was optimistic: "But I have you!"
Now Yamcha smiled again. "I can't be concerned when you are with me. When you are there there is nothing that is unbearable."
"I don't miss anything if you are with me!"
Yamcha puffed out the candle that was on her table.
"I love you, I need you. Never leave me alone!"
Then he leaned forward. Bulma did the same. Their lips touched and ...
Son Goku could be heard again: "You don't have to know EVERYTHING either! Now I'll show you something more interesting!"
The picture blurred and the restaurant was shown from the front. It was already dark, but you could clearly see a shadow hovering over the restaurant. It was: Vegeta! His face was contorted with anger, but all of a sudden there was a smile of victory instead.
"I'll get it!" He muttered, then flew at a mad speed towards the forest and blurred with the darkness of the night.
Again it was Goku who tore Trunks and Son-Goten out of their thoughts.
"So. Now Bulma and Yamcha are a couple and Vegeta has a problem.However, he wasn't the only one who didn't like this connection. Yamcha meanwhile organized a party and invited all friends, but also Bulma's parents. At the party there is a confrontation between Yamcha’s mother and Bulma’s father. Both do not like each other and have only one thing in common: They are against the connection. But listen to this for yourself! "
"So, my dearest! Are you satisfied now?", Mr. Briefs asked Yamcha`s mother.
She just snorted contemptuously and said: "No. Not at all. He chose the wrong person!"
"It's pure nonsense! She needs space, she needs her work. He will spoil her!", Said Mr. Briefs upset.
Yamcha’s mother wasn't listening one hundred percent. "She has bad manners!" She said angrily.
"She should flee before she gets used to it!"
"He just doesn't suit her!" Yamcha’s mother exclaimed.
But Trunks and Son-Goten didn't just hear Herr Briefs and the Countess.Yamcha’s friends also gave their comments. Everyone was talking at once.
"She is pretty!"
"How do you like his new girlfriend?"
"She is friendly!"
"It's true!"
"She is shy!"
"SHE'S NAIVE!"
"She's awkward!"
"She is intelligent!"
"She's still having a hard time!"
"He doesn't suit her!"
"He goes well with her!"
Son-Goten and Trunks were already ringing their ears. But suddenly they heard the countess. She shouted: "THE BUFFET IS OPEN!"
And all of the guests rushed to eat at lightning speed. It was arranged for 300 people, but since Gohan and Goten were also invited, and all the other guests behaved like Saiyajins, it was fine. Suddenly Bulma heard a voice calling her name. She recognized this voice (as well as Trunks and Son-Goten) immediately: It was Vegeta who called her through telepathy.
"Bulma! Bulma! Go into the next room."
Bulma was confused and since everyone was only paying attention to the buffet at the moment, it was easy to disappear through the door into the next room. Vegeta was already floating there, scowling.
Bulma was terribly frightened by this look and she stood against the wall next to the door.
"What do you want?" She asked softly.
Vegeta just ignored her question and frowned. Then he said, again with a scowl: "It's a very old topic, but new to me. Two, in this case, Yamcha you I, who love the same one, namely you! You made up your mind, I missed you!" And you haven't even invited me! That makes me angry! "
Bulma pressed herself against the wall, frightened.
"You turned away! But only in appearance. You want to be loyal to him, but you can already see that you can't do it."
Bulma had recovered somewhat. "Vegeta! What's that supposed to be?"
"Shut up! Then I'll tell you what this is about.It's easy. I fell in love with you, but you have someone else. This is a humiliation! ", he shouted.
Then he put on a blank expression again. "You will find that you deserve something better than Yamcha. Sooner or later you will realize that, and then it will be my turn!" Vegeta laughed darkly.
He danced around Bulma and said: "At the moment I'm still the loser, but I know I'll be the winner!"
Then he opened the window with a ki ball and flew out into the dark. He left behind a confused, frightened Bulma. But when they went to Yamcha’s room with Yamcha 3 hours later around 1:00 am, she had almost forgotten Vegeta.
Bulma let herself fall on his bed and looked at him hopelessly in love. Yamcha took off his sweater.
"Now it's getting boring! So I'll show you a completely normal day. You are guaranteed to be interested in how Bulma and Yamchu's mother get along.After all, she wasn't at all happy that Bulma and Yamcha became a couple. But to say it right away: They absolutely do not understand each other! But look at it for yourself! "
Trunks du Son-Goten now saw an expensive office. Yamcha sat behind a desk decorated with gold and looked at a pile of documents. Suddenly the countess came in. She greeted her son and then asked: "Where is Bulma anyway?"
Yamcha said, "She's experimenting with a lamp in the next room."
"I want her to stop immediately. Call her here!" Ordered Yamcha’s mother.
But now it goes on! Oh yes, if the dialogues seem a little strange to you: don't mind. As always, there are personal reasons! * g * Now read and complain nicely!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
But I don't know why Bulma's cousin wanted to take Bulma with her. It's strange, but see for yourself what happened at this meeting. "
Trunks and Goths saw a new picture again. A big park was there. A few smaller children were playing ball, and a few parents were sitting on a bench.
Countess Yashara was already there and got up when she saw Bulma, her cousin and her mother. They greeted each other politely and the countess led them into a quieter part of the park.
Bulma's aunt said on the way: "My husband apologizes, but he has an important appointment in parliament. I brought my niece with me."
"Good. Yamcha will be coming soon. Did you have a pleasant trip?" Asked the Countess. "Thank you very much. It was very stress-free. And ... Ah! That should be your son!"
The Countess turned and everyone stood up. Trunks and Goths saw him. He actually looked normal to a human. Just a little fancier than normal.
Bulma's cousin curtsied, her mother shook his hand and Bulma simply said: Hi! That shocked Yamcha’s mother and she shook her head.
Yamcha just smiled and politely answered a few questions from Bulma's aunt. Meanwhile Bulma converted her pocket watch into an air pressure meter, which could also determine the temperature and imitate various domestic birds, so that after a short time a thrush, a starling, a stork and three other birds were flying over the bank. Bulma was amused, Yamcha seemed amused too. His mother was less so. It scared away the birds, which immediately flew away.Yamcha’s mother had a polite conversation with Bulma’s cousin, asking how she was feeling, her music preferences, etc.
That went on for a while, but Trunks and Goten were still watching with interest, as Yamcha gave Bulma interested looks every now and then.
Finally Yamcha’s mother asked her to excuse her for a minute and she walked a few meters away with Yamcha.
"And?", She asked expectantly, "How do you like it?"
Yamcha rolled his eyes in delight: "It is like a fresh almond !!"
"Like what?"
"It's just bursting!"
"That's almost poetry.", Said Yamcha`s mother happily.
This raved on: "She has such lovely, gentle eyes! I would love to meet her!"
"Go ahead!", His mother encouraged him, "Go to her! Ask her if she wants to go out with you today!"
Yamcha headed for the park bench. Bulma's cousin and her mother jumped up. Bulma got up late. She grinned.
All of a sudden, Yamcha was holding a bouquet of flowers. He took two big steps and then held it out to the startled Bulma.
Then a lot happened at once. Bulma's cousin fell on the bench and tried desperately to suppress crying, which she succeeded. Her mother almost passed out and had to sit down too. Yamcha’s mother only dropped the lower jaw and Bulma stared fixedly at Yamcha.
Yamcha asked, "Are you going to do something tonight? I would like to go out with you! Are you coming with me?"
Bulma was so perplexed that she couldn't say anything at first. Then she breathed an "okay". Yamcha was beaming and suddenly Bulma was beaming too.
"Well, came Goku's voice," love at first sight! There is still that too. And you see: Whats the use of a plan, no matter how clever it is, it always remains theory. And only one thing knows exactly beforehand: the way you plan and think, it never happens! "
The picture blurred and a new one appeared.
Yamcha and Bulma were now sitting in a fancy restaurant. Bulma was wearing a short black dress, a necklace with a small rose quartz around her neck and matching earrings. Yamcha didn't look bad in his gray suit either.
They had finished eating and were smiling at each other in love. Bulma had just said "yes" when Yamcha asked her if she would like to go with him.
Suddenly Yamcha got serious and he said, "One thing you have to know, I am very rarely alone. Walking with me will often not be easy for you."
Bulma just smiled and gave him a reassuring look. "What others find important doesn't count for me."
"Much will change!" Said Yamcha.
But Bulma was optimistic: "But I have you!"
Now Yamcha smiled again. "I can't be concerned when you are with me. When you are there there is nothing that is unbearable."
"I don't miss anything if you are with me!"
Yamcha puffed out the candle that was on her table.
"I love you, I need you. Never leave me alone!"
Then he leaned forward. Bulma did the same. Their lips touched and ...
Son Goku could be heard again: "You don't have to know EVERYTHING either! Now I'll show you something more interesting!"
The picture blurred and the restaurant was shown from the front. It was already dark, but you could clearly see a shadow hovering over the restaurant. It was: Vegeta! His face was contorted with anger, but all of a sudden there was a smile of victory instead.
"I'll get it!" He muttered, then flew at a mad speed towards the forest and blurred with the darkness of the night.
Again it was Goku who tore Trunks and Son-Goten out of their thoughts.
"So. Now Bulma and Yamcha are a couple and Vegeta has a problem.However, he wasn't the only one who didn't like this connection. Yamcha meanwhile organized a party and invited all friends, but also Bulma's parents. At the party there is a confrontation between Yamcha’s mother and Bulma’s father. Both do not like each other and have only one thing in common: They are against the connection. But listen to this for yourself! "
"So, my dearest! Are you satisfied now?", Mr. Briefs asked Yamcha`s mother.
She just snorted contemptuously and said: "No. Not at all. He chose the wrong person!"
"It's pure nonsense! She needs space, she needs her work. He will spoil her!", Said Mr. Briefs upset.
Yamcha’s mother wasn't listening one hundred percent. "She has bad manners!" She said angrily.
"She should flee before she gets used to it!"
"He just doesn't suit her!" Yamcha’s mother exclaimed.
But Trunks and Son-Goten didn't just hear Herr Briefs and the Countess.Yamcha’s friends also gave their comments. Everyone was talking at once.
"She is pretty!"
"How do you like his new girlfriend?"
"She is friendly!"
"It's true!"
"She is shy!"
"SHE'S NAIVE!"
"She's awkward!"
"She is intelligent!"
"She's still having a hard time!"
"He doesn't suit her!"
"He goes well with her!"
Son-Goten and Trunks were already ringing their ears. But suddenly they heard the countess. She shouted: "THE BUFFET IS OPEN!"
And all of the guests rushed to eat at lightning speed. It was arranged for 300 people, but since Gohan and Goten were also invited, and all the other guests behaved like Saiyajins, it was fine. Suddenly Bulma heard a voice calling her name. She recognized this voice (as well as Trunks and Son-Goten) immediately: It was Vegeta who called her through telepathy.
"Bulma! Bulma! Go into the next room."
Bulma was confused and since everyone was only paying attention to the buffet at the moment, it was easy to disappear through the door into the next room. Vegeta was already floating there, scowling.
Bulma was terribly frightened by this look and she stood against the wall next to the door.
"What do you want?" She asked softly.
Vegeta just ignored her question and frowned. Then he said, again with a scowl: "It's a very old topic, but new to me. Two, in this case, Yamcha you I, who love the same one, namely you! You made up your mind, I missed you!" And you haven't even invited me! That makes me angry! "
Bulma pressed herself against the wall, frightened.
"You turned away! But only in appearance. You want to be loyal to him, but you can already see that you can't do it."
Bulma had recovered somewhat. "Vegeta! What's that supposed to be?"
"Shut up! Then I'll tell you what this is about.It's easy. I fell in love with you, but you have someone else. This is a humiliation! ", he shouted.
Then he put on a blank expression again. "You will find that you deserve something better than Yamcha. Sooner or later you will realize that, and then it will be my turn!" Vegeta laughed darkly.
He danced around Bulma and said: "At the moment I'm still the loser, but I know I'll be the winner!"
Then he opened the window with a ki ball and flew out into the dark. He left behind a confused, frightened Bulma. But when they went to Yamcha’s room with Yamcha 3 hours later around 1:00 am, she had almost forgotten Vegeta.
Bulma let herself fall on his bed and looked at him hopelessly in love. Yamcha took off his sweater.
"Now it's getting boring! So I'll show you a completely normal day. You are guaranteed to be interested in how Bulma and Yamchu's mother get along.After all, she wasn't at all happy that Bulma and Yamcha became a couple. But to say it right away: They absolutely do not understand each other! But look at it for yourself! "
Trunks du Son-Goten now saw an expensive office. Yamcha sat behind a desk decorated with gold and looked at a pile of documents. Suddenly the countess came in. She greeted her son and then asked: "Where is Bulma anyway?"
Yamcha said, "She's experimenting with a lamp in the next room."
"I want her to stop immediately. Call her here!" Ordered Yamcha’s mother.