Well, this is my FF on Bulma and Vegeta's getting together. First of all, I would like to say that I have put a lot of effort into the preparation so that I can write the story as realistically as possible. What I did? I have z. B. seen the original episodes with English subtitles and read interviews with Akira Toriyama. I hope you enjoy it, have fun!



Chapter 1: Don't get on my nerves


It's dark, no it's black, everything is black around me and has been for so long. Why, why should I step into the light when I can stay here in the dark. Who cares? Nobody, that's why yes ...

Bathed in sweat, the prince of all Saiya-Jins straightened up and touched his wet forehead. Another nightmare, would he ever sleep in peace again? He looked at the window, the curtains drawn, but light penetrated through. Vegeta got up and made his way to the bathroom, where he let the almost boiling water patter down on his steely body.// "Let's see how I get on with my training today" //.
When he finished, he got dressed and went downstairs. He regretted it because once again he heard Bulma and Yamcha arguing with each other. He hated it, but not because he didn't like arguments, on the contrary, no, he just wanted to be quiet in the morning, as well as at noon, in the evening, at night. A few more steps and he was in the kitchen, where the two fighters were facing each other. The prince tried to ignore them as much as possible, which was a difficult undertaking anyway.
"You are such a playboy Yamcha! Do you think I didn’t see you attacking this bitch !?"
"What nonsense, you are so jealous !!!"
"I had every reason to!"
"I just asked her how she thought of my t-shirt!"
"Of course! Bla, bla, bla ..."
So the argument went on and the prince was already exploding inside, which would soon also be expressed.
"YOU CAN'T SHUT UP BOTH TIMES!?!"Suddenly it went quiet and Bulma turned to Vegeta.
"WHAT HAPPENED YOU!?! YOU CAN GO IF IT DOESN'T FIT YOU!"
"IMAGINE, WOMAN! I WILL NOW TOO!"
So the prince got up from his chair and went to the GR, while the other two continued to argue "happily". The fact was, Yamcha had flirted, but he would never admit that.

Meanwhile Vegeta trained hard, very hard, as far as possible. It had been about two months since the GR blew up. He was fine again, the Saiya-Jin was able to fully stress his body again. So the day passed and Vegeta stepped out of his GR and went into the shower. When he got downstairs, he smelled the fried chicken and rice with his fine nose. The meal was already ready. While Yamcha and Bulma sat at the table, ate and fell silent, the prince took a plate, packed an extremely large portion on it and left the kitchen. He did everything alone, eat, sleep, exercise, everything ... Bulma had been doing this for a long time.// "He always isolates himself completely. But why? Does he have such a hatred for us humans or is it something else? Have I actually seen him smile before? No, I don't think so." //
"What are you staring at in the hallway, Bulma?"
"Uh what?"
"What are you staring at?"
"Oh, I was just in thought."

Meanwhile Vegeta was sitting in the hallway on the cold marble floor and eating his chicken with rice. And although he'd trained so hard all day, he wasn't particularly hungry, almost none.
// "Kakarott, just wait and see. Soon I'll be stronger than you and I'll defeat you after the cyborgs are defeated." //
The prince was torn from his thoughts as it darkened over him. Bulma leaned down and looked into his black eyes.
"Why don't you join us at the table?"
"* Hmpf *"
"You don't have to sit on the cold floor, do you?"
"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE, WOMAN !!!"
Startled, Bulma backed away and straightened up again."YES IT'S GOOD, PRINCE! AS YOU WANT !!!"
So Bulma left again, leaving Vegeta alone.
// "I don't need you, I don't need anyone! And I've never needed anyone either! I just need my strength and nothing else." //

The night came faster than expected, it was slowly getting winter, which was clearly noticeable. Bulma stood in front of her mirror and combed her hair. Once again she had quarreled and reconciled with Yamcha. However, her thoughts were not with her friend, but with her guest.
// "Why does he always want to be alone? Why did he yell at me like that? Pah, what do I care what this arrogant, smug macho does to a prince?" //

Meanwhile Vegeta was already in bed and staring at the ceiling. He had his arms crossed behind his head.
// "Kakarott ... just wait and see. Soon I'll be a Super Saiya Jin and I will promote you back to your actual place." //
So the prince's black eyes closed and darkness surrounded him ...To be continued ... if you want it


So, my dear ones. I hope you liked it. Please write me a lot of clerks.