A/N: I love KKM but I haven't written anything for it yet. Well, I guess I should give it a shot. Power to YuuRam!
Warning: Fluff, mild OOC-ness and shonen-ai
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kyou Kara Maou..
Title: Ohayoo
Genre: Romance/General
Rating: K+
Ohayoo means good morning. And good mornings are always what Yuuri experiences after finally admitting that he loves Wolfram. He would always wake up with the green-eyed mazoku in his arms. Wolfram would always smell like lavenders, giving him a calm morning. He would stroke the sleeping boy's hair. After sometime, Wolfram would start to stir and wake up. He would snuggle closer to Yuuri and Yuuri would snuggle back.
"Good morning sleepy-head." Yuuri would say.
"Good morning wimp." Wolfram would reply.
"I'm not a wimp." Yuuri would softly say.
"Of course, because you're my wimp." Wolfram would explain and he would hug Yuuri.
"My, my. Possesive are we?" Yuuri would tease.
"It's because you might run off with someone else, cheater." Wolfram would accuse.
"I'm not a cheater because no one would compare to you." Yuuri would defend himself and hug back. Wolfram would blush.
"Let's see if I could wear down that possesiveness of yours." Yuuri would say and tickle Wolfram. Soon, the couple would engage in a tickle fight.
Once both were tired, Yuuri would once again hug Wolfram and kiss the blond mazoku lovingly on the forehead. Then, they would both kiss on the lips.
Then, Yuuri would whisper how much he loves Wolfram and that he is the luckiest guy on earth and Shin Makoku to be engaged to such a loveable mazoku. And in response, Wolfram would blush and say that his case is the same with Yuuri's. Then, they would kiss again before they would head to the baths.
How would I know this? Well, I've seen it twice. They would always leave their door open in case I would want to sleep with them. I first saw this incident when I wanted to greet them a good morning. I was about to intrude with Lasagna beside me but she would stop me and say that it's not meant for children. For me, I don't care. I'm just happy that both of my papas love each other. Perhaps they would get married and I would be the flower girl. Or maybe, I'll finally have a baby brother or sister. I guess their lovely mornings mean that they accept the fact that they love each other. Oh well, I'm so happy for them and I'll just ask them about those things at breakfast.
A/N: Please let me hear what you think about it. I really love kkm and yuuram. I hope it was revealed in the last part that it is in Greta's POV. Please review! ^_^