Chapter: "Vegeta, what are you doing?" Part 8

Vegeta, what are you doing part 8
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Vegeta had returned to the place where he had fought Goku for the first time. He'd been training for about an hour, but the training wasn't going to go too well. “What's the matter with me, I'm not that weak otherwise!” Out of sheer anger at himself, he destroyed the next best boulder. "Why am I so unfocused? It's not because of this human woman, is it?" For the second time he asked himself whether he loved her. “No, I'm a Saiyan prince and I won't get involved with her like that.” After answering his question, he concentrated on his training, which was now normal. But deep in his heart there was something that wanted to contradict him, but had to wait for the right moment.
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"PUH! Finally done! Now I really need a break!" Bulma had finally managed to finish repairing the GR on the third day. She put her tools together and put them in her laboratory.Then she allowed herself a hot bath because the repair had left a few stains on her. While she was in the bathtub, she thought again of the small island on which she had dropped Vegeta. She was so beautiful, only with Vegeta it would have been even nicer. Wait, no, I'm not going to fall in love with him now, not after he gave me such a rebuff the day before yesterday. Bulma's mind regained the upper hand over her feelings and for the rest of the day she didn't think about Vegeta anymore.
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Meanwhile Vegeta was sitting on a ledge and watching the sunset. He hadn't paid attention to such things in a long time, not since his mother died. His mother was the only person he could confide in until the day she died, even though no one could say why. Vegeta could never forget this experience. His father didn't show a single feeling for his wife, why shouldn't she, she was only a woman.Vegeta then changed radically. He became more and more like his father, more and more brutal, more cold-hearted, more and more the proudest ruler of all time. But this human woman, Bulma, had actually made it so that he was able to show feelings again. Why had he offended her? It felt like he had made the biggest mistake of his life.
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"Uhaaaaa!" Bulma had just woken up and first had to yawn. She got dressed and went into the kitchen. She had just spread her breakfast items on the kitchen table when she got a strange feeling. Something was different. But her hunger prevented her from pursuing the feeling. She was still chewing on the last bite of bread when
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HARD!
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Now I know what was so strange, Vegeta is back. But I should have noticed right away that half the refrigerator is empty. Bulma sat down in one of the chairs again and began to count "1..2. . 3, Ah, there it is! Well, the gentleman was probably too boring if he couldn't irritate other people with his destructiveness, wasn't he? "Bulma's sarcastic undertone could not be ignored. Vegeta didn't even react to her. Inside, the battle of his two strongest sides was unleashed. His pride and his love for Bulma. Yes, he was now sure that he was her." loved, only if his pride would allow it, he wasn't so sure. She was only human, he was a Saiyajin. Suddenly Vegeta was torn from his thoughts. "Tell me, are you crazy? Just play Statue of Liberty here and just ignore me! I should kick you out of here, for good! "Regardless of who was standing in front of her, she shouted to Vegeta. He opened the kitchen window and flew outside, lost in thought. He didn't even notice that Bulma's mood now changed from pissed off to surprised and she watched after him in astonishment.Vegeta just flew away, he was only guided by his subconscious. When Vegeta finally landed, he noticed that he had landed on the island where Bulma was stuck a few days ago. He sat on the boulder and thought. "Now you've banished me to this island," Vegeta said softly and started to cry.
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Vegeta was crying. He hadn't cried since his mother died. 'I'm thinking of my mother again. Why? Is Bulma anything like her? `Vegeta suddenly asked himself questions that he would have laughed about two weeks ago. The struggle inside was still going on, but now Vegeta sided with his affection for Bulma. He fought against his pride, it was as if he had a real opponent in front of him. He fought with all his might, but his pride kept getting the upper hand. He grabbed his neck from behind and tried to strangle Vegeta.But this one had no chance. He screamed, called his parents' name and finally Bulma. Bulma's name gave Vegeta strength, a lot. Suddenly his pride didn't stand a chance. Vegeta hit his pride with all his might, but when he wanted to give it the fatal blow, he woke up bathed in sweat on the small island. "That was probably the best, I really couldn't have lived without my pride." Vegeta looked around the clearing. He undressed except for his boxer shorts and wanted to wash himself in the stream. As he washed, he thought about his dream, not so sure if it was a dream at all. But he was absolutely sure about one thing, he loved Bulma and he had to have her. He had the feeling that he could no longer live without her.
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It was evening. Bulma was getting worried. Not about Vegeta, you didn't have to worry about him, besides, she didn't want to worry about him.Bulma was more worried about herself. At lunchtime, she had the feeling that Vegeta had called her name. But he hadn't been there at all, she had checked to see if he was there. Bulma was sitting in the kitchen again and looking out the window from which Vegeta had flown that morning. She was angry with him, but she was also, in a way, sorry for what she had said to him. She smiled and shook her head. Inwardly, Bulma slapped herself and went into her room. The only thing she wanted now was to sleep and not have to think about Vegeta anymore.
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Late that night, Vegeta made her way to the CC again. Without further ado, he went to Bulma's room to apologize to her. He waited a few minutes in front of her room and felt for Bulma's aura in his mind. It was weak but there. Vegeta made his way to his room disappointed. So Bulma was already asleep. So he wanted to do the same. But he thought of Bulma all night, he hadn't even fallen asleep, Vegeta wanted her so much.<br />
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Bulma woke up very early, contrary to her habit. Something told her that Vegeta was back. She got up, but only pulled a dressing gown over her nightgown. Bulma went to Vegeta's room, but then stopped. What am I doing here, I don't care if that bastard is back! Bulma had already turned to go again, but something was holding her back. The thing that was holding her back was Vegeta's hand. He had noticed that Bulma was standing in front of his room, and so he had got up to finally be able to speak to her. His guilty conscience and lack of sleep didn't exactly make him look particularly healthy. Bulma looked at Vegeta and was startled. "My God, how do you look?" There, it happened again, Bulma was worried about Vegeta again. “Doesn't matter, I absolutely have to talk to you!” Vegeta's voice remained surprisingly calm, yes, there was even something pleading in his words.Bulma couldn't help it, she just had to give in. Vegeta held the door to his room open for her, she entered, Vegeta followed. He closed the door, but this time he didn't lock it. "So what's so important that it can't wait until after your breakfast?" Vegeta said nothing for an almost endless time, but then he had overcome himself. "I'm sorry!" Vegeta said this sentence straight to Bulma's face. Bulma would have expected anything, but not that Vegeta would apologize. Was that really Vegeta? That conceited Saiyan prince, the proud, only self-loving man? Bulma didn't know what to say. Vegeta looked away from Bulma, but then said to her, "You are very similar to my mother, you know? She died when I was very young. I haven't forgotten to this day how alone I was back then. I have completely forgotten in my sadness to love. Until I met you. I'm really sorry Bulma, because I love you!"Slowly Vegeta walked towards Bulma, as did Bulma towards Vegeta. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him towards her. Vegeta returned this gesture by placing his hands around her waist. Their heads moved closer together until a passionate one Kiss flared up between the two. "I love you too! "After saying that, Bulma pulled Vegeta into his bed and the lovemaking between the two multiplied.
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I spare myself the details * g *. The final comes next week.