one of the many books.

"Mother read them all!" said the young half-Saiyajin and smiled in his face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ..."

"Stop apologizing all the time!" Trunks grumbled and covered his mouth at the same time.

"It doesn't matter, my prince. I'm used to it! Do you want me to bring you anything?" Broly asked, eyeing.

"Yes, you could really do something! Bring me 2 cups of hot cocoa, if you would be so nice!" the older one nodded happily and went straight to the kitchen.When he entered it a little later he caught his breath, as it were noticed the pigsty on the floor and immediately went to work to clean it up again. He looked in vain for a bucket and sighed in disappointment when he didn't find one. ! Broly mumbled and looked sadly out the window. Suddenly a strong hand pressed him against the glass.

"Well, look at someone, when are we there ?! I thought you were dead long ago!" the voice whispered in his ear.

"Ou ... Ouji-sama ..." Broly gasped in shock and was always pressed harder against the pane.

"What do you want here?!" Vegeta hissed and let his 2nd hand slide between the legs of the other.

"I ... aaah ..." He groaned in shock as the prince's hand gripped his crotch.

"Broly ?! Are you in the kitchen?" Trunks called from the hallway.

"Damn!" Vegeta growled and immediately let go of Broly, who slid to the ground, panting.
,,Father? What are you doing here? "Asked his son, a little confused.

"His aura can hardly be overlooked!" came back from the prince, "I'm going back to the G-R!" he finally said and disappeared.

Broly had now got up again, I'm sorry, I actually wanted to mop the floor, but I didn't know where the bucket was! "

“It doesn't matter!” The 17-year-old convinced him, “And the cocoa? "

The Saiyan winced, startled, "I ... I'm terribly sorry I forgot that!" "every muscle in his body cramped fearfully when the boy's hand rose, but instead of hitting him with it, he put it comfortably on the man's shoulder," Not so wild! Then I'll do it! " >
"No!" Broly demonstrated and immediately set to work to grant his prince's wishes.

"Oh, you know what ?! I don't feel like sitting in the office for hours, let's train together!Do you feel like? "

! All you want! "Answered the older one and went with the tray on the way to the G-R.

As suspected Vegeta trained, but that shouldn't matter to his son. "Father, me and Broly want to train, you don't mind, do you?" He asked with a sensitive tone. Vegeta just growled angrily and went out of the room to lower the gravity a bit from there. "Tonight at 9, with me! "he whispered to Broly and indicated an ok for his son.

The violet-haired nodded silently. "Are you coming Broly?"

"Yes!" he called out to him and set the tray down on a small table, then he crossed the threshold, the pressure was immense on his body, but he did not want to be seen.

During the entire training, Vegeta often looked over and eyed the Saiyajin with unworthy looks.

Broly finally collapsed on the floor, completely exhausted. "Broly ?!" Trunks carefully picked up the weak body and carried it to his bed.

"I am sorry!" the older one whispered and looked at the floor in shame.

"It's not that bad. It can happen, but if I had known that gravity was so bad for you, I would of course have shut it down!"

The Saiyan shook his head weakly, "I mean ... you don't need to do this because of that, I don't want to be in the way!" I am here to serve you! "Said Broly and was covered with a trusting smile." First sleep properly or at least rest! "Ordered the boy with a charming voice and turned around to devote himself to his office work again. < br />
The 28-year-old just lay there for a few quiet minutes. "He's so nice to me!" he finally mumbled and stared sadly at the ceiling. "Very different from the others!" he said and got up, a little dizzy, from the bed and walked with quiet, slow steps towards the G-R. He had a wonderful view of the prince through a large window.Broly sighed, fascinated. "He has such a graceful body, just like a real prince and he should be treated like that." he mumbled quietly to himself.

"It's nice that you notice that too!" the voice hissed in his ear.

"Ouji!" He knelt submissively in front of the Saiyajin prince "I'm here, Ouji-sama, because ..."

"I'm not interested in why you're here!" Vegeta admonished in a gruff tone and made the man flinch in fear.

"I am sorry!" Broly whispered and bowed to the new one.

The prince looked down at him and growled disapprovingly, grabbed Broly by the neck with a quick movement and pressed him against the wall. "I hope for you, you didn't tell my son anything?" he wanted to hear in the hissing tone and looked at him condescendingly. "Well ... of course not ... Ouji-sama!"

Slowly he let the man down again and folded his arms "I hope so too! And come tonight!" he ordered repeatedly and went back to the G-R.

Broly looked sadly through the large window and watched Vegeta's graceful punches and kicks "He's still the same!" For a long time he followed the Saiyajin during his training until he went on the path and disappeared into his room.

The sun was just sinking on the horizon when Broly opened his eyes in shock and realized with horror that it was already 9:15 pm. Did he fall asleep? "Oh no!" the Saiyajin sighed indignantly and went straight to Vegeta's bedroom, which was only 2 rooms away from him. He's been standing at the door for a few minutes now, struggling to knock inside. Should he dare or not, but if he did not appear, the prince would have been terribly angry again. He knocked shakily and immediately heard the hissing voice of Vegeta, which allowed him to enter. Timidly he opened the door and closed it behind him. With bowed head he took a few steps towards the bed, which was in the middle of the room and bowed "I am ..."
"Be quiet!" said Vegeta "I don't want to hear any excuses, is it so difficult to show up in my room at point 9 ?!" he asked and got a shake of his head in response. "Take off your clothes!"



End of 01



Hopefully you enjoyed it. I would be really happy about clerks * dog look makes *