For Both Worlds.
Chapter 1: A Bad Feeling.
Disclaimer: Don't own Kyou Kara Maou or any of their characters.
Synopsis: Everything's peaceful in Shin Makoku now. But what happens when things on Earth starts to screw up? What would Shori, Maou of Earth do? Or more importantly what would Yuuri do? Pairing: YuurixWolfram (but it won't be that focusing on them.)
Author's note: This is my first Kyou Kara Maou story. Please forgive me for any grammatical errors (English is not my native language though that shouldn't be an excuse.). Also forgive me if the characters are a little OOC. Hope you enjoy my story. Reviews would be widely appreciated.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, they are coming."
"How soon?"
The young man looked up to see the older man's reaction. Though his eyes were hidden behind sunglasses, the young man could see the anxiety in his frown.
"Sooner than I had predicted."
For the second time that day, the young man felt a cold shiver run through his body.
"I guess there's no other way then. We need him."
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Shibuuya Yuuri had woken up very early that morning. The sky was still dark and the moon still shone brightly above.
As much as he tried to go back to sleep he couldn't. Part of it was because he had just received a punch to his jaw by the Mazoku prince sleeping in his bed and could still feel the stinging pain from it. The other part was because…
He had a really bad feeling that something terrible was coming. He couldn't place his finger on it but it's been plaguing his mind for quite some time now.
Of course the double black had spoken to his godfather about this but as usual the brown haired man smiled warmly at him and reassured him that everything was alright.
So then why wasn't he convinced? Why does he keep on receiving this…bad feeling?
It was making him anxious and he simply could not brush it off no matter how much he tried.
"Wimp…"the soft murmur that came from the person next to him, jolted the young king back to reality. Yuuri looked over his shoulder to check whether the blond had awoken. But his eyes were still closed and as usual he was snoring like a pig. The double black sighed, thanking his lucky star he hadn't awoken yet. If he did Yuuri was sure that he'd be bombarded by questions followed by the usual shouts and accusation that Yuuri was a cheat for god knows what reason.
He shook his head of such thought and after spotting that the blond was shivering Yuuri quietly pulled the comforter over the Mazoku's body.
"Don't call me a wimp," he murmured back into the blond's ear. Even in sleep, the blond smiled.
At quiet times like these, Yuuri would usually smile back and kiss the Mazoku's forehead. Usually he'd brush away the stray locks that were covering the blond's face. Usually Yuuri would wrap his arms around his waist and fall right back to sleep feeling totally at peace with everything.
But not tonight. For even Wolfram, the brat that he'd come to love the most in both worlds he lived in, could not shake away the feeling of anxiety he was experiencing.
Something was coming. Yuuri was sure of it. And it was coming soon.