Hello my dears!
After I broke off my other FF, this idea came to me. Have a look!
So I can't really say more!
I hope you like it:

Babysitters have a hard time ...!

"Vegtaaaaa !!!!!"> oh no, not now! <, thought the black-haired Sayajin, who has just slumped comfortably into a soft armchair.
"Vegetaaaaa !!!!! Where are you Vegeta ?????"
> This woman can be really annoying! I train all night, then I come back into the house and there isn't even breakfast on the table! She'll definitely want something from me again ... Maybe if I make myself sooooo small ... 'But it was too late. Bulma came around the corner and stood in full size in front of Vegeta. > What a bummer! Vegeta could only think.
"Why don't you answer me when I call you Vegta ???" Bulma snapped at him.
"Well, think about it ...", he mumbled when Bulma turned around to straighten a curtain that had been wrinkled.She turned around, confused. "Did you say something honey?" Vegeta looked at each other indifferently and replied, "No."
With a suspicious look, Bulma turned back to the rumpled curtain.
Vegeta wanted to sneak away quietly, but Bulma noticed him. "Oh what I actually wanted from you ..."
> I knew it! <
"Tomorrow ChiChi and I have planned a beaty day and I thought that maybe you and Son-Goku would be so nice and take care of Trunks and Son-Goten?" She smiled slightly at Vegeta.
"No." replied Vegeta and wanted to flee to the kitchen. But Bulma stood in his way. "But Vegeta! Please!" Vegeta picked her up and put her out of the way. "No.", he whispered in her ear and continued into the kitchen. Bulma remained stubborn and followed him. He was just at the refrigerator. "What would be so bad about taking care of your little son and ChiChi's son? Besides, Son-Goku will help you!" she tried again.Vegeta, fully loaded with all kinds of food, went very calmly to the table and dropped everything on it. Bulma looked at him expectantly. Vegeta looked back. Bulma's mouth twisted more and more and her eyes filled with tears. She had practiced that a thousand times in front of the mirror in order not to succumb in such situations.
Vegeta sighed. “Can't Gohan do that?” Bulma shook her head. “He made an appointment with Videl.” The two looked at each other for a moment, then Vegeta gave in. “But Kakarott will come over here!” Bulma cheered. She stormed to the door, then stopped in the door frame and shouted: "I have to call ChiChi right away! Then I can tell her that the Beaty Week at the hot springs will work!"
Vegeta froze.
"Wait a minute! I only thought for one day! You don't want to tell me that I have to hang around here with Kakarott and his brat for a whole week!"
Bulma grinned innocently "Ohh, I forgot to mention it!Silly me ... "
And then she had raced up the stairs to hang on to the phone for hours and then probably pack her dozen suitcases full of clothes.
Vegeta ran to the landing and called up the stairs. "Bulma, you can't do that to me! I'm going crazy here!"
But Bulma didn't answer any more. Angry, Vegeta went on to have breakfast. Munching he then said "datsch * mampf * werdschen wischr * mampf * jasch nosch schehhensch * mampf *,
muhahahah! "(Translation: we'll see that later, muhahahah!)

"Bye, honey! I wish you a nice week with the little ones!" Bulma got into the car in which ChChi was waiting angrily for her. Vegeta left her behind. And with him two little babies and .... Goku. Vegeta looked plaintively at his wife. > Great! Now she's left me with this idiot and two little blaring snot spoons! It can be cheerful. 'He turned around and went into the house.In the living room everything was full of "very important" accessories for babies (at least that's what ChChi said). And in the middle of it sat Goku, who spoke in lulling language to two small bundles in two cradles. > Oh god! Suddenly one of the two began to move and gave a pitiful whimper. It was trunks.
"What's he got?" Vegeta asked confused. But Goku looked just as helpless as he. "I don't know exactly ... Maybe he's hungry or he's full of diapers! Maybe he can't fall asleep, but maybe he just wants to scream." Goku grinned at Vegeta, but he didn't take up the joke but went to the cradle. He leaned over the little boy and said in a hard voice: "Hey, stop screaming right away or I'll spank your bum! Saiyajins don't howl!"Trunks paused and looked at his father in amazement." You can! ", Vegeta called happily and went back to his favorite armchair.
After a brief moment, Trunks started yelling again. Vegeta touched his temple in annoyance. "I hate babies!"
"Hey Vegeta! He can't help it! He's a baby!", Goku interjected. Vegeta turned away with an indignant "Pahh!"
Meanwhile, Son-Goten had also woken up. Together the two shouted in unison.
Goku finally got tired and took his son in his arms. A little awkward, but mostly correct. When Goten got hold of his father's index finger, he calmed down completely and grinned happily to himself.
Goku looked at Vegeta with a fatherly smile. "This is how you do it, you Saiyan prince! Try that too and pick up Trunks."
To Goku's surprise, Vegeta actually got up. When Vegeta saw his gaze, he said, "To be honest, I would do almost ANYTHING to be quiet!"Son-Goku suppressed a smile, which was very exhausting. When Vegeta took trunks out of the cradle as if it were the most disgusting thing in the world, Goku had to snort off. Vegeta only got a bad look for it. "You have to put one hand under your head and the other under your body on your back. "he explained. Vegeta did it like his friend had said, but somehow Trunks wouldn't stop yelling! Vegeta rocked him back and forth, like he always observed with Bulma, but it didn't work." What he HAS just? ", he asked dully." Wait a minute! I'll be right back! "And Goku was gone into the kitchen. You heard a few clicks, then a loud clink and like Goku" Oops! "called.
Vegeta groaned. "That fool! I better not look at all!"
After a few minutes Son-Goku came back. Goten had dozed off again in his father's arms. He was holding a bottle that he proudly handed to Vegeta."Try it!"
Vegeta took the bottle and offered it to Trunks. At first it looked as if he didn't want to drink anything, but then he grabbed the suction cap and put it in his mouth. Satisfied with himself and the world, Vegeta smiled at Son-Goku.
"I knew it!" Goku exclaimed enthusiastically. He wanted to say something else, but then he caught Vegeta smiling affectionately at his little son, as usually only fathers do who love their children from the bottom of their hearts. So he refrained from it.

So that was my first chapter! Please write me clerks so I know if I should keep writing ^^
Otherwise I just say: I hope you enjoyed it!
Love you all!
Angel_8686

P.S. Read the FanFic from 17111987! I think it's great ^^