Title: You're Beautiful...I guess
Authoress: -michiyuki-michiyano-
Pairing: Yuuri x Wolfram
Disclaimer: I don't own KKM. I'm not that lucky. Wish I did own them... XD
Author'sNotes: This is my first-ever KKM fanfic! Please comment!
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It was a bright sunny day and Yuuri Shibuya was resting by a pond located in the Blood Pledge Castle. He laid down on the soft grass surrounding the bank while breathing contentedly. He hadn't felt this peaceful since his arrival at the castle a week ago and was determined to enjoy this particular moment. Yuuri streched his arms and watched the birds flying above him. He smiled.
Suddenly, a certain masculine voice shouted at him and ruined the whole sensation. Yuuri, feeling slightly annoyed, rose from his sparwled position and glared at the figure of his fiance, Wolfram. Wolfram, being ignorant, simply shouted at Yuuri to stop lazing around and help him take care of Greta, their daughter who seemed to be very unhappy. " Okay okay, Wolf! Enough! I'll go take care of Greta!" Yuuri yelled back at Wolfram with his arms crossed. " Go talk to her instead of standing here yelling at me then, wimp!" Wolfram replied heatedly.
Yuuri felt angry and pushed Wolfram to the very edge of the crystal-clear pond he had been admiring just before his fiance's disturbance. Wolfram was caught off his guard and started wobbling uncontrollably. "WAHHHH!" he screamed as he fell into the water and a whirlpool started to form. Yuuri was shocked and quickly tried to haul his 'significant other' back onto the ground. Unfortunately, the whirlpool was WAY too strong and Yuuri got sucked into it with Wolfram as well.
A few seconds or so later, both of them landed in a... bathtub in Yuuri's house. Yuuri reached for a fluffy white towel from a nearby shelf to towel himself dry. He spotted Wolfram sitting beside him in the tub and handed him a pale green towel before Yuuri got another yelling from him. Wolfram got himself dry in super-fast time and opened a door to Yuuri's bedroom. The blonde Mazoku soldier strode to the chest of drawers in the corner of the room and started inspecting all his things.
Yuuri heard the doorbell ring and rushed to the door in a frenzy, his damp black hair plastered all over his forehead. The guest appeared to be no other than his best friend...Murata, the Great Sage back in the demon world. " Hey, Shibuya! So you got back here? I heard from Ulrike that Wolfram is also back with you...so where is he?" Murata said, searching the living room with his eyes. "Um...he's upstairs. He's probably finding something ordinary to wear," snickered Yuuri, thinking of his fiance's blue Mazoku prince uniform which was kind of weird in this world.
Murata and Yuuri walked up the stairs and pushed open Yuuri's bedroom door. Yuuri's jaw dropped open when he saw Wolfram in... a PINK dress that resembled Wolfram's nightgownOh no...that can only belong to my mother...but WHERE did he find that outfit! Yuuri thought helplessly while he gaped at Wolfram.