Chapter: Vegeta ^^ Bulma- [6] Confessed feelings?

I wanted to say thank you once again to all those who gave me clerks. It cheered me up a lot. To be honest, I hope you still like it, I'm not so sure ... we'll see ...
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Chichi's scratchy voice could be heard. "The meal is ready! There is rice!" annoyed, she went back into the house, mumbling something to herself. Gohan had closed his eyes and opened his left. “Is the air clear?” His father nodded and smiled. "Phew .. if mom notices that I'm not sitting down while studying, she'll kill me." Don't worry, she understands training. She knows that it won't be long before these cyborgs come. "Relieved, they went into the house. In the kitchen there was already a well-set table. Chichi stood next to her with her arms crossed over her chest." Son Gohan! Where have you been. You know you should study. If you want to limit your life to just knocking around all the time, you can experience something.If you don't learn you won't get an education. And without an education you cannot feed your family properly! "She was already doing a good lecture again." But Chichi, I didn't ... "Goku was about to intervene when his wife glared at him. He shut up and began to (fr) eat." You had but said she understood! "Son Gohan whispered to his father. Son Goku, on the other hand, just blinked at him, saying he should be quiet.
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Back in the CC:
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Bulma was just about to cook dinner. 1000 thoughts were buzzing around in her head. The dream, the kiss, everything, everything her brain was currently processing had to do with Vegeta. He couldn't get out of her head. - He kissed me ... I would never have thought that, no not just that he comforted me ... VEGETA! There is no such thing. He can be so tender ... - dreamy as she was at this point, she didn't even notice that Vegeta came into the kitchen.He sat down on a chair and watched her unimpressed. She was just about to cut carrots, but instead of hitting the vegetables, she cut into space. A loud sigh gently breathed out of her mouth that sounded "slightly" like Vegeta. It was slowly starting to get angry. "WOMAN!" but she did not move. He got up and stood behind her. He repeated his words and she could feel his warm breath on her neck. She got goosebumps. She turned slowly and the tips of her nose met. "I'm hungry," he growled. "Vegeta finished soon, sit down and wait." She turned around again calmly. - Hmm ... didn't even notice him. How long has he been standing there ..? "- Today I tell her. Today it will be ready. I couldn't concentrate during the shitty training either. If I don't confess it to her soon, I can't think of anything else, that'll hurt my strength. What Kakarott now probably does?- he thought. Bulma put everything on the table and sat down. Vegeta started to eat. "How did the training go today? Is your foot getting better again?" He looked at her, "No, the training was bad, but my ankle is fine again!" he had tried very hard not to express the sentence in a sarcastic, stern or angry way. When he was finished he didn't feel like training anymore, he didn't want to do anything, not today. Maybe tomorrow, but really not today. The time wasn't right. It wouldn't do anything, he wouldn't be able to concentrate. He got up and went to his room. It was tidy, that must have been Bulma. Actually, he should have been upset now because she'd sniffed through his private things. But he didn't want it, he couldn't explain the reason for himself. Was it because of her? Because of Bulma? No. He didn't believe it, didn't even want to see it. At that moment a person stepped into the room.Vegeta knew who it was. The woman in his life, without whom he couldn't actually live anymore without knowing it. He wouldn't admit it to himself. Or is it?
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"What do you have?" Bulma knelt in front of him worried. "Nothing!" Vegeta growled. He hated himself for his cowardice towards her. Everything was different on his planet. If he had lust and desire for a woman, he simply grabbed the most beautiful one and got his desire. After that it was no longer usable, it was thrown away like a piece of paper. His father had done it that way too. Vegeta always thought his mother died after he was born. But it wasn't like that. When he had his son he just let her be killed. Merciless and without consideration. How the Saiyajins should have been. "Yes, something is bothering you. Spit it out!" Bulma tried to cheer him up. Then it happened. He pulled her very tight. Before Bulma could even say anything, he kissed her again.They were pressed together in bed and kissed. Vegeta let go of her and looked into her turquoise blue eyes. "Bulma ... I..I..love you!" "I love you too Vegeta!" They slowly took off each other's clothes until they were completely naked in bed. Their bodies became one and they flowed into a passionate night of love.[Wow ... so cheesy, I can't do that. Is just not my way of writing, would rather represent the drama fully ... * hehe * well, on it goes.]
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The next morning.
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Vegeta had woken up before Bulma, he had his hands behind his head and thought for a long time. "Am I weak now? No, Kakarott has a family too and is always one step ahead of me. Maybe that's the key to being happy? Always grinning?" a brief shiver ran through him. Bulma was awake too and had heard his last words. She was happy, but she wasn't sure if he really loved each other.- Am I just one of his toys? What if he just uses me like a washcloth and then throws me away when I'm no longer good enough for him? No, he wouldn't do that ... I think ... -
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She leaned over him. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" she grinned, but he didn't change his thoughtful, and yet almost expressionless, expression. But a short growl was enough for her. She was happy and no one could take that feeling away from her. She went into the bathroom, amused. She took a shower and brushed her teeth. Then she left the room. Vegeta looked after her in annoyance. "I'm really hungry." He decided and went into the kitchen, but what he saw ...
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--- ToBeContinued ---
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should I continue? should I really do this to you? * gg *
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ok hope you enjoyed it.[of course, with the story there is the highest risk of eye cancer sabi! * tongue out *]
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sabi