I started the story a little differently than what you would expect! Hope you enjoy it!

SMACK…. KICK….

"Ugh… ow… Wolfram that hurts…" Yuuri sits up and rubs his side that just got kicked by his lover.

Looking to his left, Wolfram laid spread eagle across most of the mattress. "Guess it's a good thing I told them to get a customized ultra king bed…", mutters Yuuri.

He continues to stare down at his lover and admires the blonde, almost platinum sheen of Wolfram's hair in the moonlight. How is it just so beautiful? He gently brushes a stray strand away from Wolfram's face and curled a silky strand gently around his finger. Suddenly, Wolfram turned to his side and settled down once again, with his leg draping over a pillow that somehow ended up where their feet were.

Yuuri flushed a little. Wolfram was wearing his usual pink, frilly sleep wear that hung off of his shoulders. His shoulder peeked out to show the delicate curve of his neck and hair that barely tickled the back of his neck. The bottom of the frilly dress rode up to the hip, showing beautiful alabaster skin and a shapely leg. Unlike many of the other guys in the castle, Wolfram barely had any body hair, causing his skin to feel like soft velvet.

Yuuri decides to settle down again and try to get some more sleep, he had a long day tomorrow and Gunter was going to drill him on more history and pile on the paper work. But like the restless sleeper he is, Wolfram flips over and clings to Yuuri, sliding a leg over Yuuri's leg.

Smelling the scent of Wolfram's shampoo and feeling his leg slide over his own, Yuuri sighs and mutters, "I swear… this is why I always have sleepless nights…"

Yuuri wraps his arm around Wolfram and strokes his hair and reflects on the events of the past months.

He almost lost Wolfram… the constant rejection hurt the blonde in every way possible. He realized it when Wolfram was truly going to leave him. That was when he realized the constant overprotecting attitude he though was for a friend wasn't really what he thought of at all. He did everything he could to win Wolfram back and the chance of possibly hurting the blonde again was something that Yuuri did not even want to consider. Now their hearts were finally together, they finally were beating the same. He wasn't going to let anything bring them apart. Unconsciously, Yuuri's grip on Wolfram's shoulder tightened a little and this woke the blonde up from his slumber.

Wolfram snakes a hand up Yuuri's chest, "Mmm.. Yuuri…? How come you're awake?"

Yuuri chuckles and holds his lover closer to his chest, "Well with all your kicking do you think I would just keep sleeping?"

A slow blush creeps over Wolfram's cheeks, "We-well if you can't take it then it just means you're a wimp."

"You shouldn't call me a wimp when I have such a fiery lover like you that I have to handle."

"Fi-Fiery?! Are you accusing me of having a short temper and a bad attitude?!"

"Now now Wolf, you know that's not what I was saying."

Wolfram turns over and scoots away from Yuuri, "Hmph, that was exactly what you were saying."

Yuuri shakes his head. Wolfram was his fiery lover alright. He's straightforward and harsh in words but deep down, Yuuri knew the blonde cared for him deeply.

"Aww come on now Wolf, don't be mad?"

Silence

Yuuri spoons Wolfram back into his arms and gives that beautiful shoulder a loving kiss. This causes the blonde's shoulder to twitch.

"Wolfram… I love you… I love you so much…I don't ever plan on letting you go."

"Is that what you've been sitting awake and thinking about?"

"Mmm… Maybe?"

"Well stop thinking nonsense you need to go to sleep or you won't survive tomorrow with Gunter."

"Haha, that's true."

Wolfram settled on Yuuri's shoulder and Yuuri ran a soothing hand through the blonde's hair. Slowly, both of them drifted back to sleep.

That's all for this chapter! Read the next one to find out what happens next~

Constructive comments will also be appreciated~!