Author's Note: Written for LJ Stages of Love challenge - Five wrongs in the relationship. Similar to the First Five I'd written for the Prince of Tennis fandom. Enjoy!

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The Proposal

Yuuri had made some terrible mistakes in his life but he couldn't think of any that would eclipse what he had just done… and he had only been in this world a couple of days.

If this was the trend, Yuuri was pretty sure he should go home immediately; Shin Makoku would probably be safer without him.

Yuuri tried explaining to Wolfram that the proposal was a mistake but it only made the matter worse. Not only did the blond become exceedingly angry, the pain Yuuri saw in Wolfram's face made his heart ache… and Yuuri had no idea why.

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The Nightgown - In which Yuuri finds Out that pink is not sissy

"Ow."

"Well, you'll have a shiner in the morning," Conrad told him sympathetically.

"But I can't meet with the ambassador from Daltier sporting a black eye!"

"Then you shouldn't have provoked Wolfram."

"I didn't provoke him!" Yuuri protested while fingering the tender flesh around his eye. "One little comment about his choice of nightwear and I suddenly deserve to be socked?"

"No, not deserve," Conrad agreed. "But you should have known."

Yuuri sighed. "How can he be so vain?"

Conrad smiled affectionately. "Because he's gorgeous."

Yuuri wanted to deny that but couldn't. Wolfram was the prettiest person he'd ever seen.

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The Brother

Wolfram's complete silence and empty gaze made Yuuri realize that he had made another mistake – a rather big one.

In the heat of their discussion-turned-shouting-match, Yuuri had yelled, "If I'd known about your stupid tradition, I would have slapped Conrad instead of you!"

Yuuri didn't know why he had said that; he certainly didn't want to marry Conrad… He didn't want to marry anyone.

And now he'd hurt Wolfram - again.

Yuuri ran after him, wanting to erase the pain he'd caused.

But he knew that no matter what, he could never forget the devastation he'd seen in Wolfram's eyes.

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The Kiss

Yuuri panicked; he had just kissed Wolfram - a man.

Yuuri's hand went instinctively to his lips, which were tingling rather pleasantly.

He swallowed, and then shivered slightly, tasting the subtle sweetness of Wolfram. He had to suppress the most compelling urge to lick his lips… to see if he could find more of that taste.

The blond stared at him in shock, his still moistened lips parted slightly, as if trying to lure Yuuri back. Surprise turned to anger and Wolfram pushed him away with a growl.

"Aren't you kissing the wrong brother, Yuuri?"

Suddenly, Yuuri wasn't so sure anymore.

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The Acceptance

Yuuri decided that his life sucked - had been sucking for the longest time, he had just been too stubborn to admit it.

It hadn't been easy leaving Shin Makoku. It was certainly one of the hardest decisions he'd ever made - and the biggest mistake of his life.

Yuuri couldn't deny the fact that he had ran away, not anymore - not even if it meant admitting to things he had never been comfortable accepting - he was gay and a coward.

Staring at the water fountain, Yuuri made a wish that would make his heart stop aching… a wish for Wolfram.

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The end...maybe...