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Fanfic: Babysitter habens schwer...!

Chapter: Why fly when you can take the bus?

Hey you! Here I am again and I brought a new chapter with me ^^
I'm sorry it took so long! Next time I'll hurry up a little more ^^ I hope you're not too angry with me.
By the way, I wanted to say thank you to the many commi writers! I'm always happy to hear your opinion, whether it's good or bad, I don't care! The main thing is an opinion ^^
But what am I talking about here! Better read my story and not this introductory text! So hops, hops!

Why fly when you can take the bus?

"Good morning Vegeta! Get up! The sun is laughing and the birds are chirping!"
An incomprehensible murmur came from Vegeta as he tried to turn around again.
He had forgotten that he fell asleep on the sofa and suddenly ...
RUMPS !!!!!
"What's going on here ???", Vegeta shouted startled and straightened up.
Son-Goku grinned "Well, did little Vegeta fall off the couch? Ohhh poor little Vegeta !!!"
he babbled in the toddler language."You shouldn't make fun of me Kakarott!" Vegeta snapped at him.
Goku was probably awake for a while. He had already showered and was now standing in front of the cradles, holding the bottle for Goten in his right hand and the one for Trunks in his left. Next to him, on a small table, there were also 6 empty bottles that the two baby Saiyajins had probably already emptied. "Do you even take your I'm-happy-and-the-world-is-great pills in the morning?" Vegeta asked, scratching his head hard. Son-Goku looked at him puzzled. "What do you mean?" "Oh, forget it ..." Vegeta waved off.
Since the little ones had probably stopped drinking, Goku grabbed the empty bottles and went into the kitchen. Because he was hungry, Vegeta followed him and he was visibly amazed when he saw that a ready-made breakfast for two Saiyajins was on the table and Goku was already stuffing everything into himself that was in his reach. Without asking where this breakfast came from, Vegeta also sat down at the table and began to fill his stomach too.Within a few minutes there were only a few meatballs left on the counter. Vegeta and Goku looked hostile into each other's eyes. > I get it! Kakarott sits further away and if I start walking at the right moment ..... NOW !!
A couple of dozen diapers and two more brought milk bottles later ...
"Man, I'm already completely exhausted!" complained Goku. Vegeta was still mad at Goku because of the meatballs, but he pushed it aside. For that he moaned even more."Feeding is still possible, but this eternal diaper change! Why don't we just tip the milk into the diapers? It's the same!" Then Goku just looked at him with a "are-you-stupid look".
"Bwäääää!" Echoed from one of the cradles. Both fighters sighed loudly. "You or me?" Asked Goku. "I was just getting started!" replied Vegeta. With another deep sigh, Goku got up and went to the cradle with the screaming drink in it. The diaper was full again ...
While changing he suddenly said: "I think we should get the baby things out of the living room and use one of your guest rooms for it Vegeta."
Vegeta looked up. "I think we even have a nursery here. I've never been in there, but I'll go and see it." Vegeta got up and left the room.
Goku turned back to the dirty diaper and the baby attached to it.
"Well, you little bastard! Maybe you'll get a new room soon!Look forward to it! "When he was finished, he went to Goten. He picked him up and felt. Thank God there was nothing in the diaper this time and Goku breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Vegeta came back in through the door. "And?", Goku asked curiously.
Vegeta nodded his head in satisfaction. "I think all things fit in there. Help me, you lazy sock!" Grumbling, Goku took the two cradles and followed Vegeta, who was carrying a changing table and a box of toys in front of him.
After almost half an hour all the stuff was in the new nursery and Vegeta and Goku started to push everything into the right places. Another half an hour passed before the two were satisfied.
"Wait a minute! How do we know if the little ones are screaming? Our rooms are way too far away!" exclaimed Goku angrily. Vegeta looked at him puzzled "You're right! What do we do now?" asked he. After a while, Son-Goku had an idea "ChiChi was on the phone with her friend the other day and they were talking about a device that can teleport his voice or something."Vegeta looked at him doubtfully." Do you mean a radio? "" Yeah, exactly! That's what they say! "Goku exclaimed enthusiastically. Vegeta frowned." But actually not a bad idea ... Kakarott! Get dressed! We go shopping!"
Goku stared at Vegeta. "WAAAAAS? And the kids?" "We'll take them with us!" Vegeta stormed out of the nursery into a storage room. Son Goku, still completely flabbergasted, follow him. He took out a strange bag and an even stranger rack.
"What is that supposed to be?" He asked Vegeta. "That, my dear Goku, is a stroller and the bag is a carrier bag for babies?" "We just put the babies in a bag?"
"That is a special bag you fool! You hang it on your stomach and then the child can sit in there." explained Vegeta Son-Goku. He was just about to assemble the stroller frame when he heard a faint whimper again. "Son-Goku, go to the little ones, put them on something weatherproof and get a bag ready with your diapers and all that stuff. Got it?"Son-Goku nodded." Well, what are you standing around here then? Hurry up!"
Son-Goku nodded again and ran into the nursery.

"I don't put that on! You can remove that make-up Kakarott! I'd rather take the stroller!" "But you have to! Who really wanted to go shopping? You!" Vegeta grumbled. Son-Goku continued: "Besides, this carrier bag doesn't fit me. Son-Goten would then be totally squashed!" They both looked hard in the eyes, then Vegeta broke the silence.
“But I would only do it if you also take a bag like that!” “Sure! Because we have so many of these bags too!” Joked Son-Goku.
This went on for a while, until both of them came to the conclusion that there was really no other option. So, for better or worse, Vegeta had to admit defeat and put on the baby bag.
Last but not least, they couldn't fly to the baby market either, because the cold air and the unknown altitude wouldn't be so good for the little ones.So what to do Naturally! Ride the bus ...
Vegeta had never used public transport before, unlike Son Goku. Since he still didn't have a driver's license, he sometimes drove with ChiChi to the supermarket.
Whistling happily, Son-Goku sat down on the bus next to an older lady. With the stroller in one hand and the handrail in the other, he immediately started a conversation with the lady. Vegeta, on the other hand, was visibly uncomfortable. He was standing in the aisle, holding onto the upper handrail of the bus. To his amazement, no one paid any attention to him. He had actually thought that everyone would laugh at him, but probably everyone was just in awe of his muscular little (^^) body.
After half an hour's drive, the two Saiyajins got out. The baby market was right in front of them. Into which they ran straight into. Even though they looked for ages, they couldn't find a free seller! (Which is actually no wonder in such shops)After an hour of searching, Vegeta was so annoyed that he just couldn't contain himself anymore. "Waaaaahhhhh! If you don't tell us immediately where there are baby radio devices here, I'll kill you all !!!!" Startled, Goku turned to him. However, this outbreak had helped! At least 12 employees came running up to them and took them to the department with the devices for "communicating with your baby."
They even got advice! "I can only recommend this to you!" Advised the seller with the name tag that read "Mr. Mortan". "This has the longest operating time. One battery lasts for exactly 210 hours!"
After they finally got rid of this seller, they went straight to the
Checkout to pay. Vegeta had taken the money from home.
Another half an hour bus ride later they finally got home. First they put down all their things and put the children back in their cradles. Neither of the two could have imagined that both of them had been so calm the whole time.They had been dozing peacefully the whole time or just staring at the area.

Sooo, I finally made it! I admit, not much has happened in this chapter, but hopefully the next one will be even more exciting. I don't have an idea yet, but maybe I'll take the idea of ​​Sweet-Nico with me! Thanks to you by the way!
So write me clerks and read the next part!
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