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Fanfic: Sayajin Liebe(2)
Chapter: Saiyan love (2)
I am happy that you like my new FF too. So here is the second chapter.
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In the evening when Bulma brought the mountains of dishes into the kitchen, Son -Goku was leaning against the kitchen cupboard and staring into the air. "Son-Goku, tell me, did you have something?" "Yes, of course, please sit down, Bulma, I have to ask you something!" He patted the chair next to him with his right hand. "As you know I fell on my head as a toddler, which made me forget my identity, but what I'm getting at: Can Saiyan or especially Saiyan like Vegeta feel love or pity? They must feel something, I can't believe that this breed, from which I unfortunately also descend, is so cold-blooded ... "
"Hmm ... well, you know, I'll have to disappoint you. It's like that in my and Vegeta's relationship. Nice words, gestures, words of thanks and respect are so rare that I would love to take them in.When I feel bad - no warmth, no protection on my part, absolute indifference - this cold feeling is unbelievable, I'm sorry that I can't tell you anything else at this point, but it's like that .. "
But Goku didn't want to be satisfied with this answer. He went straight to Vegeta's room and opened the door with a jerk: Vegeta stood at the window and stared out into the night. He thought she was beautiful. Goku stood behind him and asked very quietly: "Do you love me?" Vegeta had his back to him. He opened his eyes wide and made an uptight expression on his face. "What can I say? I like him, very much ... but ... NO .. I can't! I can't say that and certainly not to him. Damn it!" He turned around and looked into his eyes from about 20 cm: "Why do you want to know?"
Kakarott wanted to say something too, but nothing came out. He liked him so much, he didn't understand why Vegeta was so derogatory, but deep down he knew that Vegeta liked him just as much.He also knew, however, that his pride was paramount to him and that it would hurt his dignity if he would bring something like that out. Kakarott didn't wait long, but leaned over and kissed him gently on his cheek.
Vegeta was perplexed. A cold shiver ran down his spine. "A kiss from Kakarott? What was that? But, it felt so different than Bulma's, much softer, more tender ... beautiful. Why Kakarott? Why did you do that? Why do you do that to me?" Vegeta could don't believe what just seemed to have happened. He turned slowly to the other Saiyajin: "Go now, Kakarott," he said coolly and turned away again. The addressee, however, took a step towards the other to hug him, but was repulsed with a threatening hand movement. “I said get out of here!” The younger boy backed away disappointed and disappeared out the door the next moment. When the door slammed Vegeta had to think about this incident again."Why? Why did I let that happen? It's Kakarott, after all! But it was such a nice kiss - damn Kakarott! This guy is still driving me crazy." Vegeta still couldn't believe it. At that moment he didn't know whether to be angry or satisfied! “I'll have a drink, maybe that will distract me.” When he entered the kitchen, he got a fright-cockatoo! He sat calmly at the kitchen table and stared at Vegeta who was still standing paralyzed in the door frame. He looked uptight - Son Goku saw that. But Vegeta didn’t show any nakedness, he immediately took up his posture again and walked past Kakarott to take a glass from the kitchen cupboard behind him. "Vegeta." The addressee was startled, but turned around in a flash. "Vegeta, please sit down." The prince looked at him briefly and then sat down on the chair next to him. “What do you want, Kakarott?” Son -Goku took a deep breath. "That earlier ... I'm sorry, honestly!I know that I hurt your pride ... "Vegeta couldn't help but grin:" You don't need to be sorry, "Vegeta said, turning quickly in another direction. Son -Goku was amazed at these words and was about to let words of joy rain down on him when he noticed that Vegeta had got up and was on his way to him. When he stood next to him he leaned down and gave Kakarott a gentle kiss on the cheek. Then he lifted my head again and said to the Saiyajin in front of him: "Don't imagine anything, I just wanted to return the favor for earlier. "With that he turned away and wanted to leave the room." Thank you Vegeta, I love you. "When Vegeta heard these words, he turned around and stared indifferently at Kakarott. But Son -Goku noticed that a small smile crossed Vegeta's face.
It was now two days since Son -Goku attacked Vegeta with his affection and tonight was especially beautiful.Kakarott was awakened by the bright moonlight and decided to go for a walk due to his insomnia. At the same time, Vegeta decided to get some fresh air too. Neither of them knew that he ran straight into the other's arms and so it happened that they met in a clearing in the forest. About 10 meters apart they stood opposite each other and stared into their cold eyes.
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Every now and then I need a few encouraging comments ^^
Yuki
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In the evening when Bulma brought the mountains of dishes into the kitchen, Son -Goku was leaning against the kitchen cupboard and staring into the air. "Son-Goku, tell me, did you have something?" "Yes, of course, please sit down, Bulma, I have to ask you something!" He patted the chair next to him with his right hand. "As you know I fell on my head as a toddler, which made me forget my identity, but what I'm getting at: Can Saiyan or especially Saiyan like Vegeta feel love or pity? They must feel something, I can't believe that this breed, from which I unfortunately also descend, is so cold-blooded ... "
"Hmm ... well, you know, I'll have to disappoint you. It's like that in my and Vegeta's relationship. Nice words, gestures, words of thanks and respect are so rare that I would love to take them in.When I feel bad - no warmth, no protection on my part, absolute indifference - this cold feeling is unbelievable, I'm sorry that I can't tell you anything else at this point, but it's like that .. "
But Goku didn't want to be satisfied with this answer. He went straight to Vegeta's room and opened the door with a jerk: Vegeta stood at the window and stared out into the night. He thought she was beautiful. Goku stood behind him and asked very quietly: "Do you love me?" Vegeta had his back to him. He opened his eyes wide and made an uptight expression on his face. "What can I say? I like him, very much ... but ... NO .. I can't! I can't say that and certainly not to him. Damn it!" He turned around and looked into his eyes from about 20 cm: "Why do you want to know?"
Kakarott wanted to say something too, but nothing came out. He liked him so much, he didn't understand why Vegeta was so derogatory, but deep down he knew that Vegeta liked him just as much.He also knew, however, that his pride was paramount to him and that it would hurt his dignity if he would bring something like that out. Kakarott didn't wait long, but leaned over and kissed him gently on his cheek.
Vegeta was perplexed. A cold shiver ran down his spine. "A kiss from Kakarott? What was that? But, it felt so different than Bulma's, much softer, more tender ... beautiful. Why Kakarott? Why did you do that? Why do you do that to me?" Vegeta could don't believe what just seemed to have happened. He turned slowly to the other Saiyajin: "Go now, Kakarott," he said coolly and turned away again. The addressee, however, took a step towards the other to hug him, but was repulsed with a threatening hand movement. “I said get out of here!” The younger boy backed away disappointed and disappeared out the door the next moment. When the door slammed Vegeta had to think about this incident again."Why? Why did I let that happen? It's Kakarott, after all! But it was such a nice kiss - damn Kakarott! This guy is still driving me crazy." Vegeta still couldn't believe it. At that moment he didn't know whether to be angry or satisfied! “I'll have a drink, maybe that will distract me.” When he entered the kitchen, he got a fright-cockatoo! He sat calmly at the kitchen table and stared at Vegeta who was still standing paralyzed in the door frame. He looked uptight - Son Goku saw that. But Vegeta didn’t show any nakedness, he immediately took up his posture again and walked past Kakarott to take a glass from the kitchen cupboard behind him. "Vegeta." The addressee was startled, but turned around in a flash. "Vegeta, please sit down." The prince looked at him briefly and then sat down on the chair next to him. “What do you want, Kakarott?” Son -Goku took a deep breath. "That earlier ... I'm sorry, honestly!I know that I hurt your pride ... "Vegeta couldn't help but grin:" You don't need to be sorry, "Vegeta said, turning quickly in another direction. Son -Goku was amazed at these words and was about to let words of joy rain down on him when he noticed that Vegeta had got up and was on his way to him. When he stood next to him he leaned down and gave Kakarott a gentle kiss on the cheek. Then he lifted my head again and said to the Saiyajin in front of him: "Don't imagine anything, I just wanted to return the favor for earlier. "With that he turned away and wanted to leave the room." Thank you Vegeta, I love you. "When Vegeta heard these words, he turned around and stared indifferently at Kakarott. But Son -Goku noticed that a small smile crossed Vegeta's face.
It was now two days since Son -Goku attacked Vegeta with his affection and tonight was especially beautiful.Kakarott was awakened by the bright moonlight and decided to go for a walk due to his insomnia. At the same time, Vegeta decided to get some fresh air too. Neither of them knew that he ran straight into the other's arms and so it happened that they met in a clearing in the forest. About 10 meters apart they stood opposite each other and stared into their cold eyes.
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Every now and then I need a few encouraging comments ^^
Yuki