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Fanfic: Vorbei mit der Jugendliebe

towards him with firm steps. "Listen to me carefully, don't you notice that you are not the only person ..." Vegeta smiles at him derisively. He and human? `Does this idiot still not know that I am a proud Saiyan prince? `Vegeta's eyes stare at him murderously. His hands clench into fists and around him, there is a huge energy surrounding him. Yamcha can no longer judge this size and believes that it is limitless. But he doesn't show that he is very surprised and plays the cool one. The earth begins to shake and Bulma can imagine what is about to happen. "VEGETA! WE'RE IN THE HOUSE. YOU CAN MAKE IT IN THE DESERT. BUT NOT HERE!" Her words don't reach him and she stomps on him. Yamcha is slowly retreating faster and faster. In contrast to Bulma.When she is no more than half a meter away from Vegeta, she feels the pressure and as soon as its strength increases, she flies against the wall with full force. "Aaaah." Only now Vegeta comes to her senses and not much has been destroyed. “You idiot. Were you not taught any manners?” Yamcha yells at him instead of helping her. Vegeta pushes the weakling aside like NOTHING and goes to the injured one. It seems to Bulma that all of her bones are broken. "Shit ... you have to ..." At this moment Vegeta doesn't know what to do and fears that she might yell at him and leaves her on the left and goes down the stairs. "Do you always run away?" Yamcha yells after him, but he just ignores it and flies into the desert. As soon as he touches the ground under his feet, the earth begins to shake and everything explodes. Late that night, when the moon rises, Vegeta gasps with exhaustion. Not a single hill is still standing. Everything within five kilometers is destroyed.His sweat shines in the silver moonlight. `I almost killed her ... gasp ... why am I still ... worrying about it? Well ... I have to admit ... if she's not there ... no one can fix the ... GR ... pant ... and she has ... me ... pant ... a roof given over the head


Bulma is in the hospital and has internal bleeding. The doctor says she will have to stay in the hospital for at least three days. Yamcha sits with her and keeps company. "And? Do you want to be my wife?" he asks her again and Bulma looks out the window. She just can't help thinking that Vegeta might like her somewhere deep down in him. After all, he wanted to help her and for some unfathomable reason he didn't. "Bulma ... BULMA." Yamcha notices her thoughts and calls her to her senses again. “Of course I will. I've waited so long for this.” Yamcha bends down and hugs her very tenderly. Vegeta hovers in the shadow of the night and has noticed everything.As if struck by lightning, she lets go of Yamcha and suddenly feels sick. It turned white as a sheet. He looks puzzled. "What is it? Is something hurting you?" Bulma shakes her head and quickly calms down. Yamcha puts his face close to hers and kisses her very tenderly. His hands caress her waist and go up more and more. Bulma neither returns his kiss, nor does she let him get any further. Vegeta has long since flown away and suddenly feels like never before. He's doing badly and doesn't understand his own world anymore. His feelings take him by surprise out of nowhere and he cannot control them either. They flood his mind. `No, I ... I ... 'He begins to convince himself that he is just hungry, although he is sick and certainly won't get a single bite. At home at Bulma's he sits in front of all the food and has no appetite.


A week later, Bulma returns from the hospital and finds that the house is very empty.Your parents are sure to be on some kind of trip again. Yamcha carries the bag in and then leaves the house. Bulma goes up the stairs and feels a great emptiness. Not just around her, but also inside, in her heart. Something is missing from her. In her right hand she wears the engagement ring and in a week she will celebrate her wedding with Yamcha. Bulma is still very exhausted and first lies down on the sofa. She doesn't know why Yamcha is in such a hurry to get married, but she doesn't want to die an old maid. The next few days at the Briefs' house are turbulent. Everywhere is beautifully decorated and invitation cards still have to be written and sent. She organizes it all, of course. Vegeta comes home and is totally surprised. "Hi Vegeta. Here is my invitation to you." Says Bulma and smiles with a sad smile. "You don't really think that ..." He just can't go on because she has taken his hands and squeezes them tightly. "You're welcome."Your pleading look changes his mind and he rolls his eyes." All right. But hurt when there isn't enough food. "He threatens her. Bulma smiles much happier than before and assures him that there will be plenty to eat.


The night before the wedding begins, Bulma sits in her room and looks at her wedding dress. It is really a very beautiful dress. Your mother went to bed a long time ago. She is not particularly excited and sees everything as a completely normal party. Like a barbecue and she is the host, not the bride. `What nonsense do I think? Bulma thinks Vegeta stubborn and has to grin and how calmly innocent he looks when he sleeps. Lost in thought, Bulma goes to the balcony and looks outside. `Strange. I saw Vegeta from the bathroom earlier and I'm sure he's asleep, but why is the light on in the GR? 'Curiosity grows in her and goes to look. Through the window she sees Yamcha standing in the middle of the room."Surely he wants to train better than ..." A lump stuck in her throat when she saw a slim blonde walk in and huddle against Yamcha. “Do you really think that we will be undisturbed here?” She asks him in a sweet voice. Yamcha grabs her by the waist and pulls her close. "Don't worry, baby. Here we are undisturbed." He turns off the light and Bulma stands with tears on her face. She can't believe it. 'That pig! Just wait. `She has never had to swallow as hard as she does now. She tightens her eyes shut and tears run down her cheeks.


The next morning Bulma has long since finished dressing and decorating. The guests are waiting for the bride below. Vegeta still hasn't shown up. He doesn't know how to tie a tie and fights around with it. > Knock Knock <"Come in!" Says Vegeta sullenly. In his mirror he sees a goddess all in white. For the first moment he doesn't think it's Bulma.`That's just a ... '" Vegeta ... I ... "Well, the voice assures him that it can't be anyone but Bulma. "So what do you want?" he asks, very embarrassed. “I don't want to get married.” He looks at her puzzled. He doesn't believe what she just said. “Can't we fly away from here?” Her tear-filled eyes look at him with an auspicious look that he cannot refuse her request at this moment. `Oh man ... why does she have to make herself so beautiful? 'He nods and carries her on his arm. Vegeta flies very fast and she clings to him.


The guests wait and wait for the bride. Yamcha is getting impatient and looks at the bridesmaid, the guests at him. Ms. Briefs goes into Bulma's empty room and wonders where she could be. "Honey? Bulma is not there." Bulma's father doesn't believe and looks. “She must have got cold feet.” Notices Mr. Briefs and finds Yamcha’s engagement ring on the bed.


At this moment, Yamcha feels like ordered and not picked up.'Where is she now? I have to get the wedding over with quickly and with the money I can pay my gambling debts. What a stupid cow! 'No matter how much he curses her, she won't come.


Somewhere far away, Bulma is lying on the beach in a bikini and enjoying the sun. Her wedding dress is tied together in a corner.


Vegeta sits in the shade and asks himself why he does it all? For an earth woman, of all places! `Am I so predictable that she knows that I cannot refuse her request and will take her away. Does she know something i'm feeling? No ... impossible !!! `Bulma gets up and goes to the thoughtful Vegeta. `Hm ... what is it all about? "Vegeta ... Juhu ..." She waves her palm in front of his face. Only now does he come to again. "Earth woman, I don't feel like wasting the whole day with you on the beach. I have to train." "I already know." "Well, let's fly back then." Without letting her speak, he grabs her and flies with her back to the western capital.In the meantime all the guests have disappeared. Mrs. and Mr. Briefs put everything away.


Bulma has a very good view from above and sees how Yamcha is dragging her friend behind her and at the next opportune moment, the two jump on the other like wild animals. At that moment, Bulma can't help but cry. Vegeta sees it and has the feeling that she has to comfort her and gives her a very tight hug. A couple of her tears fall on Yamcha and he looks up. `Oh ... oh ... 'he thinks in panic and unsubstantiated a good excuse, but he can't find one. Bulma looks away from Yamcha and looks at Vegeta. "Will you bring me please ..." He doesn't let her speak and both of them fly through the open window into their room. "Thank you Vegeta. I really don't know what to do without you." She bends down a little and gives him a gentle kiss on his left cheek. He just doesn't believe it. 'What is this earth woman doing to kiss me?'With his right hand, he scales her on the bed and looks at her grimly, but also immediately confused. “Never do it again!” Ice cold, he turns away from her and walks out of the room. Two minutes later, Yamcha knocks on the door and Bulma opens the door personally. Vegeta is currently in the GR and wants to start training when he hears a huge thunderstorm coming from Bulma Zimmer. "YOU DARE STILL LOOK AT ME? ARE YOU LEAVED BY ALL GOOD SPIRITS!" Her mother is standing in the kitchen and is cooking lunch. She continues calmly and calmly. Mr Briefs reads his daily newspaper. “The two seem to get along very well.” “I don't think so. Bulma flew away with Vegeta today.” She counters and turns the steak over.
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