Summary: To Yuuri's horror, he found that he couldn't sleep without Wolfram by his side. He didn't want to tell Wolfram about it, but he didn't want him to leave either. How much longer does Yuuri going to keep up the pretense?
I don't own squat. Enjoy reading my first KKM. :)
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Insomnia
By The Forbidden Wanderlust
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Sheep 01
"Why am I an insomniac?"
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I opened my eyes. The sucking sensation I felt earlier when I travelled through the warp hole was gone, I was currently floating underwater.
I gasped and a few bubbles came out of my mouth, rushing to the surface. The sight before me looked so dreamlike, as though the fairyland popped out of the book. Above me was a sheet of ever-changing mosaic as orange ray of sunlight streamed down through them, sending patches of lights on the bed or anything solid.
Little microorganism waltzed lazily under the streams of lights. I caught a glimpse of a school of fish swam over my head. Some rivulet of rays caught my black eyes and I narrowed my eyes in chagrin, I held my hand over my head, glancing through the shadows. For a moment, I felt renewed, though, after a while, the usual throbbing in my head and my eyes felt heavy again.
Lately, I felt awfully tired. It had been a while since I last slept. It wasn't that I was busy or anything, but for some reason, I felt empty. My bed, though I knew that I had slept on it since forever, felt terrifyingly empty to the point where I was afraid to even keep my eyes shut tight. I didn't know why I felt that way, but I hope someone in Shin Makoku had the answers to my sickness…
'I wonder how Greta and Wolfram is doing…' I mused, my mind flashed a memory of a russet haired girl whom I considered her as my daughter, and a beautiful blonde prince whom I regarded him as…
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The thought of Yuri Shibuya, the 27th King of The Great Demon Kingdom, was already back to the alternate world which he regarded as home, made him feel washed in relief. Though, he thought, that it was a little bit awkward of him to think that the prince must had been the whole reason of his relief. He unconsciously closed his eyes and was about to fell in the Land of Nod when a strong pair of arm took him by the wrist, breaking the stillness of water.
Yuri took a gulp air before he opened his eyes in realization, coughing. A smile then carved on his lips when his black eyes met a pair of biscuit colored eyes of Conrart Weller.
"Welcome back your Majesty," greeted the man.
"You too, Conr—"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Wolfram Von Bielefield snapped, waving his hands between the two of them on their faces. He maneuvered his way to stand in front of Yuri who was on his knees, threw the towel on his head and dried his hair off, "Since I am his fiancé, I'll be escorting him back," he muttered haughtily. Conrad chuckled in silent.
Wolfram was waiting for Yuri's usual retorts, but to his surprise, it didn't come. Instead, he saw a sleeping double black was leaning on his leg for support.
"Yuri…?"
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TO BE CONTINUED
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