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Fanfic: Vegeta der stolze Prinz der Herzen
Chapter: Vegeta the proud prince of hearts
The day begins with loud shouting. Yamcha opens his eyes sleepily and slowly moves towards the bathroom. Staggering, he creeps through the corridors and is rudely shaken awake by a vase that just misses him. Angry, Bulma trudges past him and goes into the kitchen, followed by Vegeta, who has lived with them for a day and now runs after Bulma with a red head.
Bulma: Insolence !!!
Vegeta: It wasn't on purpose.
Bulma stops, Yamcha goes to her.
Yamcha: What's the matter that you're making a noise here so early in the morning?
Yamcha and Bulma have been together for almost a year and live in the Capsule house, Bulma's parents' house. Vegeta lost the fight against Goku and had to agree to live on earth after the fight with Freezer. So it turned out that he had to move in with Bulma, which Yamcha, of course, did not agree with at all.
Bulma looks annoyed at Vegeta.
Bulma: That monkey there turned out to be a tensioner and flew through my window while I was changing.
Vegeta: It wasn't on purpose, I knocked on the door and no one answered, so I thought ...
Vegeta falls silent and turns away from Yamcha and Bulma. Bulma looks at him in astonishment.
Bulma: You thought what?
Vegeta: It doesn't matter.
Bulma: You weren't worried, were you?
Vegeta feels the insidious looks from Bulma and turns slightly to the side. Yamcha clenches his fist and hits Vegeta's face angrily. Bulma grabs Yamcha by the sleeve and stops him from hitting Vegeta again. Vegeta, on the other hand, didn't do the slightest thing. Bulma yells at Yamcha in horror.
Bulma: What was that supposed to mean, you don't have all the cups in the cupboard anymore! What did he do to you
Disgusted, Yamcha slowly runs away from them.
Yamcha: He knows what he's done.
Bulma no longer understands the world, she looks questioningly at Vegeta, who is walking away in the other direction. Bulma runs after him and stands in front of him.
Bulma: What did you do to him?
Vegeta: Nothing that interests you.
Haughty he walks on and turns into his room, where he locks himself in and leaves Bulma in the corridor. He lies down on his bed, looks at the ceiling and falls asleep after a short time.
Still unsuspecting, Bulma pats to Yamcha on the terrace, which is right under Vegeta's room. She sits down on the vacant chair next to Yamcha and looks at him questioningly. She sees Yamcha’s angry expression and leans on his shoulder.
Bulma: What secret do you have from me?
Yamcha: None.
Bulma: Then why doesn't anyone want to tell me what Vegeta did to you.
Yamcha: It's better that way, otherwise things would change between us.
Bulma: Why change?
Yamcha: Bulma?
Bulma: Yeah
Yamcha: Do you have a crush on Vegeta?
Vegeta opens his eyes tiredly. He walks slowly onto the balcony and looks sadly into the distance. A scream drives him out of his thoughts and makes him fly almost upside down from the balcony, he bows his head and notices the spectacle between Bulma and Yamcha.
Bulma: DO YOU HAVE A WHEEL OFF !! HOW ARE YOU ABOUT TO ASK A QUESTION!
Yamcha: I just care.
Bulma: I thought you trust me and now something.
Yamcha: IT DIDN'T MEAN I DID ... I'm just scared of losing you.
Bulma: I'm sorry.
They both embrace. Yamcha notices Vegeta on the balcony, looking down at her numbly with his cold, empty eyes. Yamcha wonders how one person can exude so much cold. Vegeta slowly walks back into his room.
The next morning everything is less hectic.Everyone, including Vegeta, is sitting comfortably at the breakfast table. Bulma throws a cautious look at Vegeta, who doesn't touch a bite. Little by little everyone is finished and goes in different directions, Bulma's parents pack their things and go on vacation for 1 week, Yamcha and the pool go to visit Muten Roshi and only Vegeta and Bulma are still sitting at the breakfast table. Bulma has long since finished, but Vegeta has not touched anything, just stares at his full plate.
Bulma: Eat something.
Vegeta: Don't be hungry!
Bulma: But you didn't eat anything yesterday.
Vegeta: So what?
Bulma: At least try it.
Vegeta gets up furiously and the energy he radiates causes glasses and plates to shatter on the table. Bulma winces, frightened.
Vegeta: I said I'm not hungry!
With these words he leaves the table and locks himself in his room. Bulma looks after him sadly.
Vegeta has locked himself in his room for seven days now. Nobody has seen or heard him since then, if someone knocks on the door he gets no answer and even from outside you cannot see him because he has closed the shutters. Her parents and Yamcha will not come back until tomorrow, so Bulma is alone with Vegeta and has no clue what to do now. When lunch is ready, she goes back upstairs and knocks on his door, but no one answers. Desperate, she sits down next to the door and puts down the food.
Bulma: Why do you lock yourself in your room, please eat something.
(silence)
Bulma: If you don't open the door right away, then ... then ... I'll break it in.
(silence)
Bulma: I warned you, I'll get Goku then.
(silence)
Bulma: Please open up and eat something.
(silence)
Bulma: I can understand how you feel. All alone on another planet, surrounded by people who you would like to kill and then also live as a prince in such a messed up place.I'm so sorry.
Something stirs quietly in Vegeta's room and the door opens. Bulma gets up with the tray and goes into the dark room, where you can't even see your hand in front of your eyes. The door closes again.
Bulma: Vegeta? Ha ... hello?
Vegeta: What is it?
Bulma: Why are you crouching in the dark?
Vegeta: Is that why you're here?
Bulma: No, but could you at least turn on the light?
Vegeta: No!
Bulma: OK, then without. Why don't you eat anything
Vegeta: Because I'm not hungry (= lovesick)! Something else!
Bulma: Why are you crouching in the dark?
Vegeta: So I don't have to see your face! (= or more simply: so that you don't see my red pear) Anything else?
Bulma: Why don't you want to see me?
Vegeta: You're asking too many questions!
Bulma: That's the last one.
Vegeta: Otherwise I would do something bad to hurt Yamcha.
Bulma: And what would that be? (her thoughts: for example he kisses me or kisses me)
Bulma feels how Vegeta approaches her and finally puts his hands on her shoulders from behind and bows his head close to her neck.
Vegeta: Something he and you could never forgive me.
Bulma: It depends what it is.
Vegeta: I can't.
He lets go and takes a few steps back, which she recognizes by his white shining eyes.
Bulma: What can't you do?
Vegeta: You're asking too many questions!
Bulma: Please?
Vegeta: No, because otherwise you would scream first, then rub me one, then run away and then ignore me forever.
Bulma: You couldn't care less, then you never have to see my face again.
(silence)
Bulma: What if I promise you that I won't do anything like that?
(silence)
Bulma: Please tell me, it's important. Yamcha ...
Vegeta stands in front of her and gently caresses her cheeks and finally what has to come comes.After all, Bulma wanted to know and kisses say more than words. They stand there for a long time, both sunk into the deep, sensual kiss, but it is quickly interrupted. You hear the front door closing loudly below, whereupon Bulma Vegeta throws the tray in the face and storms out of the room. Shocked by what he has just done, Vegeta remains sitting on his bed and hopes that she will at least give him one more look.
Bulma runs to the front door and looks up at Son-Goku, who is suddenly standing in front of her.
Son Goku: Sorry, I'll pay the door.
Bulma looks past him in amazement and sees the broken door (= better said, the small parts that are left of her). Within 5 minutes she and Goku managed to get a new one from the basement and tada, the door is intact again.
Bulma: All well and good, but what are you doing here?
Son-Goku: Well, I want to see if you are okay (or more simply = if you are still alive).
Bulma: My parents are on vacation and Yamcha is with the pool with the tensioner.
Goku: And Vegeta?
Bulma dreamy: Vegeta.
Son-Goku: Yeah, how is he?
Bulma: He's sitting in his room and doesn't want to eat anything.
Son Goku: Should I talk to him (= or force him)?
Bulma: Yeah.
Bulma runs into the kitchen and comes back with a full tray. She pushes the tray into Son-Goku's hand and gives him a slight smile.
Bulma: Try your luck.
Son Goku: I'll be right back with an empty tray.
5 minutes. 10 mins. 15 minutes. Son-Goku finally comes back, whereupon Bulma breaks out in a fit of laughter. Yes, the tray was empty, but only because Son-Goku was taught all the food over his head.
Son Goku: Well, he's not hungry.
Bulma: I can't anymore.
Son Goku: Funny.
Bulma: `Sorry, but you look ..... so weird.
Suddenly the