Hey ho, I'm back! ^^



It took a long time again, but I'm under enormous stress with school etc ...



So and so I don't want to babble for a long time and go straight to the dedications:



@Delera: I'll pass Yamcha on, but he won't be that enthusiastic about it. ^^

@ Badgirl08: And? did you survive Friday the 13th well? * fg *

@DocSon: Hey my sweety! ^^ Trunk clone: ​​Hello! (<= yep, I have a drink clone! ^^) Well, ne Onna is roughly another word for old people. The word is a creation by the captain and I hope she is not angry with me for using the word ...

@IceCubesIrini: I think you misunderstood something ... the last part was not the final part. 6 parts were planned, and this would only be the end. But it is not and the chaos continues for a few more parts! ^^ `And now to the specials: No, I won't do anything with Bulma / Vegeta! This is a fool and a love story has nothing to do with it!^^ But to put your mind at ease: I have a B / V story in the pipeline! ^^

@ Darkmäx: Ui, like that? Well then it's all right! ^^ As you can see it goes on! ^^

@ geta-adore: Schadenfreude is always good! ^^ I would like to be in the role of Picco, he can laugh at Goku and Veggi so nicely! ^^

@ Sway: Now I think I gossiped ... I honestly have no idea whether you were the first to write the original Yamcha = gay FF ​​... sorry ...-. -` But let's just take it, okay? ^^ `* nick * yep, you used to talk about booklets from some clerks. But it doesn't matter, it will be installed in the next part anyway! ^^





Phew, done! ^^ `And now it goes on!





Session 6: Eckstein, Eckstein, everything has to be hidden!



"Really? That's great!"

Vegeta jumped up and, in his joy, started to hug Bulma. Bulma took a step back.

* Ui, something completely new: Vegeta is happy!* she thought sarcastically.

"You are a genius, Bulma!"

...

* jerk * ​​

Vegeta noticed his behavior and immediately withdrew.

“I mean… good job, woman!” He put on a grim smile.

"I knew it wasn't normal ..." -. - ° Bulma gave in and sighed.

"Come on, what are you waiting for? Give me one!"

"No, no, it doesn't go that fast, Vegeta! You have to wait another week, because the pill won't work before that. I had to calculate the ingredients exactly for your condition in the 7th month, and you will only reach that in a week. "

"What's the shit ?? !!" Vegeta clenched his fists and his aura flared up. "Are you kidding me? Damn, I have a right to this stupid pill! After all, I've been walking around with this belly for 7 months !!"

"6 months and three weeks at gen -"

"Shut up !!" Vegeta snorted like an angry bull.

With Vegeta close to the Final Flash, Bulma made a wise decision and discreetly withdrew from the kitchen.

"It's only a week left ... Then you're finally off." she said softly. Vegeta growled and glared at her, then marched past her, struggling to control himself.

"Where are you going?"

"GR ..."

Bulma touched her forehead wearily and sighed.

"No, I have run out of spare parts ..."



A little later there was a loud bang and the whole house shook. Smoke rose and it smelled of sizzled electronics. Bulma stormed out of her laboratory, which was in the same corridor as the GR, coughing and cursed in front of her.

"That damn Saiyan! That's what it takes! This time I will definitely not fix the GR anymore! But now he cut himself!"
With her arms crossed and a malicious grin on her lips, she waited in front of the door to the GR. Goku marched up as well and looked at her inquiringly.

“Vegeta?” He pointed to the GR.

Bulma nodded.

"What did you tell him that he was freaking out?"

Bulma quickly told Goku the short version.

"Another week then ..." Goku made a serious face. Then he looked up puzzled. "Shouldn't Vegeta have gotten out of there long ago?"

Concern spread on Bulma's face despite all the anger at the Saiyan.

"Yes, you're right. I don't like that!" (There must be a bit of drama, although this is a mess ... ^^) She hastily typed in the code for the door, which immediately opened with a hiss. Black smoke puffed out and they made their way coughing and stumbling.

"Vegeta?"

Silence.

"Damn it, Vegeta, are you all right?"

Behind her, Goku tripped over some charred cables and landed rudely on the floor.

Bulma padded on. Her foot hit something hard, but somehow soft. Vegeta ... Bulma immediately pulled Goku over and together they carried the unconscious Vegeta out of the demolished GR and into the living room, where they laid him on the sofa.

"With you one has nothing but trouble!"

Bulma fished a woolen blanket from the armchair next to it and gently covered Vegeta.

"You stay here and take care of him, I'll get Yamcha." she instructed Goku.

"Do you really think that's a good thing? I mean ... Yamcha ..."

"This is an emergency! Well, of course I could call a doctor, but then I would have to explain Vegeta and your pregnancy in full length. Too cumbersome, isn't it?"
Goku saw this and sat down in the armchair across from Vegeta. Bulma stormed up the stairs in search of Yamcha.



Goku thought about the whole thing. His life has been a mess for six months. Chichi will give him hell next week when she finds out everything. He had to smile.

"Oh! It kicked!" it escaped him and he held his stomach. Crazy! Just crazy! Then he started laughing out loud.

"What's so funny, Kakarott?"

"Hm? Oh, Vegeta!"

Vegeta got up and threw away the covers.

"Fit again?"

"What happened?"

"Oh, you totally destroyed the GR and suffered something in the process. Bulma found you and maybe saved your life."

"Pah! I'm still mad at her! Damn it, why can't I have the pill now ?!"

"Not possible, Vegeta. But she should be right back, she's going to get Yamcha."

"What, the girl? !!" Vegeta looked at Goku in horror. Goku had to giggle.

"I have to get out of here, I have to go!" Vegeta stood up and looked around like a hunted animal for an escape route. Then he looked up.

"They're coming! Quick, hide me!" He shook Goku roughly. "Hide me, quick!"

Goku looked around overwhelmed and heard steps on the stairs and Bulma's loud voice. Then he had an idea.

"Quick, under the covers!"

He lifted the covers and lay down on the sofa.

"You are probably not serious, Kakarott!" A drop of sweat appeared on Vegeta's forehead.

"Do you want to hide or not?" Goku pointed under the covers.

Vegeta sighed and gave in, because he could already hear Yamcha’s gay voice. He squeezed himself under the covers and Goku carefully covered them both. Then he pretended to be comfortable on the sofa and stared at the ceiling.



Bulma raced up with Yamcha in tow. She looked puzzled at the misshapen thing that should be Goku's body.

"Where's Vegeta?"

Goku looked up in a rush.

"Uh ... he's ... uh ... some fresh air. I'm sure it's good for him."

"And why are you lying in his place?"

"I'm cold!" Goku replied with an offended voice and snuggled a little more into the blanket. Suspicious noises came from further down and Goku suddenly howled.

"Ouch, Vegeta, stop it !!" he whispered.

"What do you have?"

"Uh ... cramp in the leg! Uhh huh huh ... AU !!" He laughed embarrassed and scratched his head and inconspicuously kicked Vegeta. A growl came from under the covers and Bulma stepped closer, curious.

"Something's wrong ..."

It was still growling from under the covers.

"Uh, that's just my stomach, you know, I haven't eaten today."

Again he gave Vegeta a light kick and hissed at him through his closed teeth.

"Don't do that, otherwise we'll be blown up!"

Bulma stood in front of the sofa and didn't know what to think of it. Yamcha giggled beside her.

The growling continued from under the covers and suddenly smoke rose.

“What is it?” O.O Bulma sniffed. "Smells burned easily."

"Uh, is that an electric blanket? Oops, I must have set it too hot ... Damn it, Vegeta, control yourself!"

Bulma stepped closer and tugged at the ceiling.

"Are you kidding me, Goku? Something's wrong!"

Goku clung to the ceiling with all his might.

"No, Bulma, it's not what you think! No, please leave me the blanket, I'm really cold!"



The release came just in time, because Vegeta's foot and a hand came out ...



* SCHEPPER *

* POLTER *

Bulma and Yamcha turned to the sound.

"What was that?"

Vegeta quickly pulled his limbs back under the covers and gave Goku a rough push, with which he expressed what he thought of the whole action.

Yamcha shrugged.

A high-pitched screeching could be heard, sometimes closer and sometimes further, which was because this person was running across the house.

"Little bear!" exclaimed Yamcha and hopped off.

Bulma stood there and couldn't believe what she was hearing.



"No, nooo! I hate you both! Wuaaaah !!!"

"Tuny, tune, tune !!"

"Buhuuu… Yamchauuhuu, my darling! Rescue me from these monsters!"

"Oh, look, Krillin, now it's howling ...!"

"MUAHAHAHAHAA !!!!" Laughter echoed through the house.



"Oh, these two ... * censored * !!"

Bulma stomped off. She would read the riot act to them, they could