Disclaimer: I don't own Kyo Kara Maoh or any of its characters, but I do own the story that this one is based on :D

Summary: Yuuri complains in his usual way, but Wolfram reacts unusually sentimental towards his complaint... why?

Hmm, this one is a product of my boredom, and it's also my first fanfic ever! So, I'm not really sure how the whole thing goes, but I hope you guys will enjoy ^^

Another Fairytale

"Wolfram! What are you doing in my bed again? You have your own room!"

Yuuri, who just came back to his room from a very long day of signing papers, shouted. He had been through a lot today, with citizens requesting the impossible and Guenter hanging all over him for the whole day, and Gwendel staring at the back of his neck for the whole day as if to keep his prisoner, who was also his king, in the chair to work.

The answer to that was more than unexpected to Yuuri, who already prepared for the usual "I am you fiancé, henachoko!" felt ice cold shudders run down his spine as he gazed into the emerald eyes that stared at him now. He couldn't even start to describe what they looked like, glistening with tears and Yuuri felt like he was facing a deep green ocean of sadness. The usually aggressive blond heavy headed directed such a tense and bone crushing depressive aura at Yuuri that all her could do was staring back in shock.

But before his brain started working again, Wolfram stood up, and walked with heavy steps towards the huge double doors that the other had just come trough.

"Hey, wait, Wolf…. I was just saying…Wolf, what's wrong…?" Yuuri tried say as his mind started communicating again, but by then the other had already left the room.

That night Yuuri went to bed with a heavy heart.

The next day started with two quiet knocks on the door.

"hm….Wolfram?" The King mumbled in his sleep, but when the door opened it was Konrad stepping in. After a thorough look through the room, Yuuri's godfather asked concerned:

"Did something happen? Where is Wolfram?"

"I don't know, he just disappeared last night. I think I said something wrong… I thought you saw him? What should I do now? Konrad…!" Yuuri replied awake, but still with his head buried in the pillow.

"I see. He might be downstairs already. He might be training his guard again; I think you should just let him be for a while."

"How do you know if you don't know what we fought about?" Yuuri answered darkly.

"This doesn't look like you at all. Maybe you want to skip the morning run and go talk to Wolfram? I think that would solve the problem", Konrad gave away with a calm smile.

Now finally up and supported by his godfather, Yuuri decided to make a move. "Yup, I think that is exactly what I should do! "

But doing what he intended to was easier said then done. Whenever he tried to talk to his fiancé, it seemed like he always was slightly too busy to have a conversation, whether it was because Wolfram decided to suddenly break into a run with his soldiers or abruptly ended training because he had a "visitor" waiting in his office. Every time Yuuri tried to approach the blond, said person elegantly evaded him.

However before poor Yuuri could invest the rest of his day chasing after the person that avoided him, he got dragged away by Guenter who had been looking for him the whole day.

"Yuuri Heika! Gwendel sent me to find you! Your work is piling up and you haven't had a proper lesson from me in centuries!"

"But, but…."

"No buts! I'm sorry heika, but Gwendel promised to sacrifice me to Anissina…"

Yuuri couldn't possible argue that. He himself would have done the same. Then suddenly an idea striked him, one that would definitely allow him to continue his quest.

"You know what? I think you're right why don't I go to the library to do some studying?"

On that statement Guenter couldn't help but answer with tears in his eyes:

"Oh Yuuri heika! I always knew that you would be dedicated to my lessons with you! We shall strive to the library at first!"

"Errm, actually I thought of studying in quiet for today, so I might want to go to the studies by myself this time, please Guenter?"

"Oh my! So much determination, of course heika! Go and widen your horizon!" He replied with a dramatic gesture, before he let go of Yuuri and went to tell Gwendel.

As a precaution Yuuri decided to really make his way to the library, just so that his true intentions wouldn't be shown. He could still leave the library five minutes later to continue what he had done before.

When he opened the doors to the king's private study, his head full of plans on how to get to a conversation with Wolfram, he intended to actually take a break and reflect on what he had said and done to upset his fiancé that much. To make sure that no one would bother him in his process of lonely thinking, he carefully locked the door after himself.

"Yuuri…."

In shock, the king swirled around. He knew this voice better than anybody else, it was the only voice that dared to shout at his king, Wolfram's voice.

And as predicted, when Yuuri slowly turned around he could make out the shape of a blue lump resting its head on his desk while sitting at his chair. The windows had been opened wide, and the bright orange light from the sunset shined into his room creating a wonderful peaceful image. At this moment, for some strange reason, Yuuri's heart felt warmth, warmth that spread through every of his cells at the sight of Wolfram's beautiful mask in his deep sleep. It reminded him a little of "Sleeping Beauty"…

Omg! What was he thinking! This was Wolfram…the guy that had been chasing him around!

However he couldn't help himself, at the sight of this angel, he followed his urge to approach and stroke that wonderful golden hair that shimmered in orange light.

Just when he made a step forward though, his clumsy nature caused him to fall over a pile of books that he had never bothered to put away. Curse those books!

Even worse, that little rampage caused the blond to wake and sluggishly rub his swollen eyes.

"Hmm, I fell asleep. But well, no one's missing me anyway; I guess I should get going…"

He stood up to leave the room, when suddenly a hand grabbed the back of his jacket. Surprised his hands reflexively grabbed his swords handle.

However, when he looked down at what had grabbed him, he released his grip and faced forward once again.

"What do you want?"

Yuuri who managed to somehow hold on to Wolfram freed himself from the books around him. Eager to have found a situation where there was no avoidance he immediately stated what was on his mind.

"Wolfram, I think we need to talk", he said nervously, scratching the back of his head and grinning one of his sheepish smiles.

Addressed person didn't answer, nor look away from the spot that he seemed to try to gaze holes in.

"Wolfram, I'm really sorry. I…you know I tried to talk to you for the whole day, but I don't know why, are you avoiding me? What happened to your passion? You're kidding me right? It has to be it. The whole day I was thinking about you, about what I could have done, and you know that I'm kind of dense. Please! I promise, I won't ever upset you in purpose, you are part of my family!"

After his speech Yuuri unsurely tilted his head upward to see the other's response.

Wolfram was smiling. He really was! He made it! He cheered him up!

"Wolfram, please accept my apology?"

Worried Yuuri looked around, somehow it seemed like the air in the room just went a few degrees up, despite the setting sun.

This was bad. Wolfram was still angry.

"err, …."

"Stand up!" Wolfram barked.

"eh?" Yuuri was surprised at the blond's mood swings.

"I told you to stand up, henachoko! How can the king kneel before someone of lower rank? Don't you have any dignity?"

"ooh…hehe…" Satisfied, Yuuri gave another grin before he erected himself to look into his fiancé's eyes once again. They no longer contained the pressing deep emerald effect, but rather had a light glistening calm feeling with them. Just in time the room temperature cooled of a little as well.

"Phew! I'm so glad, Wolf…"

He couldn't finish his sentence because by then Wolfram had caught him off guard and into a breaking hug.

"Yuuri! I knew it! You do love me! I'm so glad, I was so worried! Now I will devote myself as a fiancé even more!" Wolfram shouted happily.

"Wait! What? Why? Huh?" Yuuri gasped in surprise!

"Geika was right, I can make you realize that you love me as well."

"WHAT? I got framed by Murata? That traitor! Whaaaaat?"

With that Yuuri freed himself, unlocked the door and ran for his life with a red face, while Wolfram chased after him with the usual "Henachoko!!!"

This was my first fanfic... I kinda feel a feeling of achievement, although I know it wasn't that great Thanks for reading it this far :")

Well, I have far more ideas for this piece, but I don't want to write if people don't read, so depending on the reviews I'll continue, and I promise that then it will be more than your

average piece of fanfiction, at least I'd try my best :D since I really wanna get rid of all the ideas in my head :D Please Read & Review :D