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Fanfic: Vegeta+Bulma, mit Hunger fing alles an 1

Chapter: Vegeta + Bulma, it all started with hunger 1

This is my first FF I hope you like it!




Explanation of symbols: -.......- when someone thinks something


"......" when someone says something (logical)


(........) comments from me






It was a day like any other, Bulma lay in bed until late in the afternoon, as is so often the case, and Vegeta was busy training like a madman in "his" GR. When he got hungry he yelled Bulma out of bed and told her to make him something to eat. Drunk with sleep, she shuffled out of bed and set about cooking for 50 men. Then Vegeta came: "NA ??? Still not finished, if you don't hurry up a bit, you can join me for dinner right away." "Shut up, I'll do what I can, what can I do for it if you instead of a shortage big black hole "? "I am a Saiyajin prince and I insist that you prepare my food for me now, but a little dalli" !!Now Bulma burst her collar "Then cook your own food" she threw the ladle against the wall (which she was just holding in her hand) and ran out of the room angrily. Vegeta just looked after it with a puzzled look, -what is he actually thinking of ?? Angry, Bulma ran into her room, locked the lock behind her and slammed herself on the bed. "Why is he so cold? I do what I can and yet he doesn't appreciate anything I do" sobbed Bulma. Meanwhile in the kitchen "PAH what I can do for a long time, cooking can't be that difficult"


2 hours later


The kitchen already looked like a bomb had hit and suddenly it went BOOOOMM !!!!! Bulma, who had already fallen asleep, was shocked from her dream - what was that? Not the GR again, but first I repaired it, it also has to shred everything - you walk into the garden, but you had to pass the kitchen, you stopped halfway and you felt your jaws when she opened the kitchen, which one more like a battlefield saw and Vegeta in the middle "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?I think I'm crazy, what's next on your conscience? The bathroom or maybe the whole house? It doesn't seem to be enough for you to devastate the GR "!!!" It's your own fault if you had cooked something for me that wouldn't have happened at all! But no, you didn't mean to, now don't complain "!!" I think I've misheard? If you weren't always complaining, none of this would have happened "!!


This went on for a while until Bulma decided to give in (actually not her way) and decided to tidy up the kitchen, although one should rather say repair it.


Vegeta went to his GR and started to train on an empty stomach, of course. In his subconscious he thought that Bulma was really cute when she got upset, but he quickly forgot that thought.


When Vegeta had finished training around 10 p.m. he had such a kohldamof that it made him twice angry, so he went to Bulma and asked her (this time a little more politely) when there was something to eat "There is nothing left today Unless you want something of what you have cobbled together "She took out a plate where there was something green slimy and not very appetizing looking something that was supposed to be made from normal food you couldn't believe."Do you think I'll eat" "Yes, I think so, or (now a little more cautiously) you are going to eat with me" "As far as I'm concerned, the main thing is that I get something to munch on" Bulma was very astonished would. She went into the bathroom and put on a dark blue very tight dress which had a wide neckline. When she was finished, she went to the kitchen where Vegeta was already waiting (he was wearing black pants with a black sweater, see the last DBZ to follow), he widened his eyes when he saw Bulma come through the door - but you can see her great out- . "What are you staring at?" "Nothing, let's go, I'm hungry" As they both stood in the front yard of the CC, Bulma asked where they should actually go. "I have no idea," replied Vegeta. Bulma found a romantic restaurant at the end of town. "Ahh I know what, the food tastes really great there, come with me". Bulma made her way to the plane, "Where are you going?""Well, to the plane, where else?" "So nonsense, that's so lame, we prefer to fly" "I think you forgot a little thing, I can't fly". Then Vegeta picked her up (not very gently) and took off while Bulma told him the way. She enjoyed lying in his arms, after the separation from Janchu she became more and more interested in Vegeta, even if he was crazy sometimes.


About 1 hour later


Bulma and Vegeta sat at a table for two, opposite each other by candlelight, Vegeta mumbled everything on the menu and Bulma looked at him with lost eyes, which he did not notice.


Finally Vegeta was fed up and put on a very satisfied look. Bulma and Vegeta looked at each other for a while, although Vegeta didn't want to admit that he was more and more interested in them. He noticed this feeling for about 2 weeks, just never wanted to let it run free, he didn't want to do that now either, even if this time he had to force himself to do it more than ever.

Then Bulma broke the silence, "Tell me how was it actually on your planet"? "How should it have been there"? "Was it the same as here on earth or different"? "It was almost the same, the vegetation was not as lush as here, because there was no difference between day and night with us, so we had to grow the trees artificially, and the technology on our planet was much more developed than yours." he proclaimed the latter with pride. "And? Where do you like it better?" "I guess I have to live here now because our planet was blown up by Freezer" He clenched his fist and anger rose in him, but he could still rule himself. Bulma didn't want to talk about this topic anymore because she noticed that the more he talked about it, the angrier he got and now that it was going so well! They also talked for a long time about this and that and the longer they talked to each other the closer they both got.


Finally it was 1:00 am and the restaurant closed. Vegeta picked up Bulma (this time less roughly) and flew her back to the CC. Vegeta and Bulma both went to their rooms.Shortly after Vegeta went to bed, Bulma came in. "What do you want"? "Uh ... mhhh ... well ... I just wanted to say that today was really nice"! Vegeta smiled, which gave Bulma the sign that he was of the same opinion. "We could do that again, what do you think?" "Yes, the food there was really great" Bulma was upset and was about to start screaming when Vegeta added "Well ... the evening was pretty good too" Bulma knew that he wouldn't admit it, that he liked it a lot too. "Well good night then" "Night" muttered Vegeta, turning on her other side. Bulma went into her room and stayed awake for a long time - so it's true, he's not as cold as he always does - with this last thought she fell asleep.


The following day was not very different from the other days, Vegeta trained and protested that he did not get anything to eat. One would hardly like that they really should have come closer to each other last night.

The days passed and were not very different from each other. One evening, when Vegeta was long asleep, he heard a scream from Bulma's room. He sat up and listened, maybe he was just wrong, but there it was again. He jumped out of bed and ran into Bulma's room, there he saw a man who was aiming a gun precisely at Bulma. He only noticed Vegeta when he took Bulma and ran to the door with her and stood outside. There he fired a final flash at the man, who was then just a pile of ashes. There was a huge hole in the wall and the room itself was totally ruined. "Thanks Vegeta, why did you do that if I may ask"? "Isn't it logical if you shouldn't be there any more, there would be no one else to fix the GR and cook it for me": Actually, Bulma wanted to get upset again, but the shock was still in her bones. "Tell me who was that guy"?Asked Vegeta. "That was a former colleague of my father, they used to be close buddies, but as you probably know, my father's first big breakthrough came with the Hoi-Poi capsules, after that he earned a lot of money and this guy, I don't know As exactly as his name is, my father said he had stolen the designs from him and would now pocket his fame, which is of course complete nonsense. So when he was released, he swore vengeance on my father ": Vegeta didn't really want that know, but well. "Now he's gone anyway and I've seen that my training paid off to get such a strong final flash with so little energy." "Where should I sleep now, I can't sleep in the hallway" "How should I know"? "Can't I come to you"? Vegeta wasn't prepared for this question, but finally, to Bulma's amazement, agreed. "But don't be too big, get it" "Yeah, yeah".

In Vegeta's room


"Hey, give me some of your blanket too" "Why should I this is my room". Bulma Vegeta pulled the covers off, turned around and fell asleep. "HE what's the point"? Bulma, however, heard nothing more - she was already in her dreams for a long time. "Women" added Vegeta turned around and fell asleep too.


In the morning Vegeta woke up first, of course, turned around and was shocked at first - what is she doing here - then he remembered the previous night. He looked at her for a while and didn't even notice a smile spreading on his face. He looked at her for about 5 minutes until he was back in his right mind and wondered what he was doing.


He got dressed, went to his GR and started to train, but he had to realize that he was completely unfocused and was more charmed than usual. "What's wrong with me, damn it"?


In the evening in Vegeta's room again

"And how did your training go"? "Why do you want to know, since when have you been interested in that"? "You will probably be allowed to ask" "Ok, if you want to know exactly it went shitty"! Bulma stared at him - why does he admit that his training was shitty-? Bulma refused to be tempted and wanted to know more "And why" "Therefore" "Oh come on,
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