Hello everyone :D This is my first fic about Kyou Kara Maoh, and this is SHOUNEN-AI fic so if you don't like, don't read. The pairing is my favourite: WolframxYuuri x)
Yuuri was sitting on the edge of his bed, watching his sleep. The moonlight was the only light in that dark room, where the two boys were. The night was cold and thousands of stars were shining in the autumn sky, the wind blew heavily making ghostly sounds in the dark corridors of the castle.
Wolfram's face was all red because of high fever he suddenly had fallen. He was sweating all over and it seemed he was having slight pains too. Yuuri could only sit there and look at him, his golden hair and angel-like face.
"How is he?" He suddenly heard a voice asking from the doorway. Gwendal was standing there.
"He is still sleeping, and I think his fever is getting even higher." Yuuri answered.
Gwendal nodded. "Stay with him. Even though he may not admit it, he needs you now."
Yuuri frowned. "What do you mean with that, Gwendal?"
"Usually when he becomes ill, he has it very painful and he needs someone to take care of him. Now that you're here, I bet he wants it to be you to take care of him." Gwendal answered and went back to the dark corridor.
Yuuri turned back at Wolfram and placed his head onto his forehead. It was burning hot because of his strong fever. Yuuri sighed, remembering the happenings of earlier that day.
"One more time, Yuuri! Attack!"
"Damn it how hard you have to make it! We've been training almost all day and you're just making me train more!"
"You're just not good enough." Wolfram turned away. "You need more training, otherwise you will never be able to learn sword-fighting."
"Why you little…" Yuuri panted.
Suddenly Wolfram placed his hand onto his forehead, looking into distance. Yuuri remarked how pale he was and took few steps towards him, when he suddenly closed his eyes and fell onto the ground.
"Wolfram!"
"Yuuri…" Wolfram whispered suddenly, scaring Yuuri. "Why… are you here?"
"Well of course I'm worried about you after you just suddenly collapse in my arms!" Yuuri answered.
Wolfram turned his head away. "You don't need to be worried about me."
"I can't help if I am." Yuuri said and leant nearer. "How are you? Feeling better?"
Wolfram shook his head weakly. "I'm… cold."
Yuuri knew Wolfram's fever was getting higher because he was cold. For a while he could only look at him, before moving the blanket aside and lying next to him. Wolfram opened his eyes and looked at Yuuri with confused look on his pale face.
"You said you were cold." Yuuri explained. "So I'll warm you."
"But Yuuri… you will get a fever, too." Wolfram said faintly.
Yuuri hated seeing him so weak. "It doesn't matter for me."
Wolfram smiled a little. "Thank you."
Yuuri smiled too. "It's nothing. Just rest peacefully, I'll be here."
Wolfram closed his eyes and moved a little nearer to Yuuri, who wrapped his arms around Wolfram's burning hot body. He could feel Wolfram breathing against his chest, and being so near to him made Yuuri relaxed.
"Just sleep." Yuuri whispered. "I'll be here."
Bit short but does it matter.. :D
