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Fanfic: Vegeta & Bulma_01
Chapter: Vegeta & Bulma_01
Vegeta & Bulma_01
My first FF! * happy * I hope you like it. It probably sounds just like the others (because I've read almost all of them and therefore have the same writing style) ^. ^
Nevertheless, have fun reading and please do NOT pay attention to the spelling mistakes!
Your Cherry!
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Vegeta carefully opened his eyes and winced as a bright light cut into his pupils. Groaning, he closed his eyes again. Again, this time he opened it slowly and looked around. He was lying in a large bed that was covered in dark blue. The white walls were covered with cheerful pictures and in front of the huge picture window, the curtains of which were drawn, there was a stately desk on which a laptop ruled over a pile of papers. Strangely, he thought, what am I looking for in Bulma's room?
He tried to remember.
Yesterday he had a tantrum in his room because Bulma had refused to repair the GR that he had crushed. He had exaggerated a bit and the rest of the guest house (about 5 floors) had collapsed above him.
Without being very surprised he found that Bulma had bandaged him from top to bottom.
Pfff - whenever I wake up I can count on being wrapped up in a handy way ... grumble ... she always takes advantage of it when I'm unable to fight (or passed out). He sat up and blew his bandages in the process. The bandages landed untidily on the floor. Only he didn't dare to take off the pressure bandages - Bulma would skin him.
He grinned at the thought. He loved to irritate her to the point of incandescence and then always have the last word in the end.
He dressed and made sure he had made enough mess in Bulma's room, then made his way to the kitchen.
As he passed the living room he saw Bulma curled up in a blanket and sleeping on the sofa.
In the kitchen he taught all three refrigerators and didn't pay much attention to what he ate. After it looked like a mess here too, he went to the GR and found, as expected, that it was still not repaired. He flew around the CC property a little and was pleased to find that he was in no pain.
When it was 11 o'clock and Bulma was still asleep, he just grabbed her roughly, dragged her outside and took off. He took a good look, grinned nastily and let it fall.
While she was doing a lot, Bulma woke up and winced when she landed in the freezing water of the pool.
Cursing roughly, she reappeared and began to curse Vegeta.
... arrogant monkey! They worry about you and you ?! ... don't even know why I even allow you to stay with us! ... Next time I'll let you die!... Prince without planet and people! ...
Inwardly, Vegeta was enjoying himself royally but outwardly he looked angry.
When Bulma was finished and got blue-frozen out of the pool, Vegeta landed at a safe distance from her and said in an emphatically casual and dismissive manner "Before you go anywhere you will fix my GR!" Bulma sat up in front of him and was about to nag at him when she was different considered.
She glared at Vegeta with hostility and stalked off with her head held high. Vegeta teleported in front of her with crossed arms and blocked her way.
She didn't look at him and wanted to walk around him when he grabbed her wrists and pressed her against the house wall. "You do what I tell you or we are going to take a nice little sightseeing flight and it could happen that I accidentally miss the water if you fall down," he said, coming dangerously close to her face.
Bulma was used to his threats but she was surprised that he came so close to her. Usually he would get screaming fits just by accidentally brushing against him (how dare you touch me, human! I'm a prince!) And now he was holding her too!
Grumbling, she agreed and began to set up the GR again.
Vegeta now had every conceivable effort not to laugh out loud. He was convinced that he had already broken all of his ribs because of it.
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Soooo that was the end of the first part.
Should I keep writing or is the story too boring ???
I go to bed now *. * luckily it's the weekend !!!
My first FF! * happy * I hope you like it. It probably sounds just like the others (because I've read almost all of them and therefore have the same writing style) ^. ^
Nevertheless, have fun reading and please do NOT pay attention to the spelling mistakes!
Your Cherry!
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Vegeta carefully opened his eyes and winced as a bright light cut into his pupils. Groaning, he closed his eyes again. Again, this time he opened it slowly and looked around. He was lying in a large bed that was covered in dark blue. The white walls were covered with cheerful pictures and in front of the huge picture window, the curtains of which were drawn, there was a stately desk on which a laptop ruled over a pile of papers. Strangely, he thought, what am I looking for in Bulma's room?
He tried to remember.
Yesterday he had a tantrum in his room because Bulma had refused to repair the GR that he had crushed. He had exaggerated a bit and the rest of the guest house (about 5 floors) had collapsed above him.
Without being very surprised he found that Bulma had bandaged him from top to bottom.
Pfff - whenever I wake up I can count on being wrapped up in a handy way ... grumble ... she always takes advantage of it when I'm unable to fight (or passed out). He sat up and blew his bandages in the process. The bandages landed untidily on the floor. Only he didn't dare to take off the pressure bandages - Bulma would skin him.
He grinned at the thought. He loved to irritate her to the point of incandescence and then always have the last word in the end.
He dressed and made sure he had made enough mess in Bulma's room, then made his way to the kitchen.
As he passed the living room he saw Bulma curled up in a blanket and sleeping on the sofa.
In the kitchen he taught all three refrigerators and didn't pay much attention to what he ate. After it looked like a mess here too, he went to the GR and found, as expected, that it was still not repaired. He flew around the CC property a little and was pleased to find that he was in no pain.
When it was 11 o'clock and Bulma was still asleep, he just grabbed her roughly, dragged her outside and took off. He took a good look, grinned nastily and let it fall.
While she was doing a lot, Bulma woke up and winced when she landed in the freezing water of the pool.
Cursing roughly, she reappeared and began to curse Vegeta.
... arrogant monkey! They worry about you and you ?! ... don't even know why I even allow you to stay with us! ... Next time I'll let you die!... Prince without planet and people! ...
Inwardly, Vegeta was enjoying himself royally but outwardly he looked angry.
When Bulma was finished and got blue-frozen out of the pool, Vegeta landed at a safe distance from her and said in an emphatically casual and dismissive manner "Before you go anywhere you will fix my GR!" Bulma sat up in front of him and was about to nag at him when she was different considered.
She glared at Vegeta with hostility and stalked off with her head held high. Vegeta teleported in front of her with crossed arms and blocked her way.
She didn't look at him and wanted to walk around him when he grabbed her wrists and pressed her against the house wall. "You do what I tell you or we are going to take a nice little sightseeing flight and it could happen that I accidentally miss the water if you fall down," he said, coming dangerously close to her face.
Bulma was used to his threats but she was surprised that he came so close to her. Usually he would get screaming fits just by accidentally brushing against him (how dare you touch me, human! I'm a prince!) And now he was holding her too!
Grumbling, she agreed and began to set up the GR again.
Vegeta now had every conceivable effort not to laugh out loud. He was convinced that he had already broken all of his ribs because of it.
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Soooo that was the end of the first part.
Should I keep writing or is the story too boring ???
I go to bed now *. * luckily it's the weekend !!!