Title: The Retrieval: Memories and Love
Chapter 1: The date
Written by: Lisse08
Summary: Sequel to The Forgotten: Memories and Love. The forgotten was supposed to be forgotten, but when Yuuri broke the promise he made with Tesca, what would happen to his relationship with Wolfram? Pairing Yuuram.
Xxxx Six months ago xxxxX
"You should recall that you gave him your promise that day. You vowed to never hurt him when Wolfram gave you the third chance. Yes, by some day, you might never remember the death of your fiancé. But if you hurt him again, I shall presume that you would be glad for me to restore all his memories. At the same time when he realized that this was not the third chance, but rather, fourth and fifth chance you had hurt him, I shall return to claim my status as his fiancé. Did I make myself clear?" Tesca said.
Xxxx Yuuram xxxX
If it wasn't for Yuuri's sake, Wolfram sworn he would have thrown his tantrums right at the spot. Of all the places, he couldn't understand why his fiancé chose Earth to celebrate their got together anniversary. At first, he fancied the ideas of celebrating it in other place, at least, in the weeks or years to come, he would have a sweet and special day to look back at, or so he thought.
His dream was cruelly shattered.
First off, they faced troubles trying to get their own spaces. Knowing his strict brother, Wolfram had a guess that Gwendal wouldn't let him leave for vacation, so, it was Yuuri who had to bring himself to face Gwendal. Gwendal was totally unsatisfied with His Majesty leaving Shin Makoku on his own accords but allowed him with a grunt. They didn't plan to inform others of what they wanted to do. Overjoyed with the approval, the couple rushed towards the nearest bath chamber, but was thwarted once again by Gunter. Goddest of Luck didn't side with them when Cheri chose today to return to the castle from her ''free travelling of love''. While they were busy shaking Gunter off, Cheri appeared out of nowhere, clinging onto both of them and exclaiming how lucky they are to be able to maintain a stable relationship for a year.
"Stupid Yuuri," Wolfram cursed. He accidentally slipped that they were going to celebrate the event just after his mother mentioned about it. Wolfram thought it might be because Yuuri could not resist a woman's request. His blood boiled thinking about it.
And now, he was forced to squeeze inside a small vehicle with what he estimated to be about forty people. Wolfram sighed. He could blame no one for this. Shori wasn't around when they arrived and Yuuri couldn't drive.
He wished he could have his own horse here. Riding a horse was much better than cramping inside this thing. At least, he wouldn't need to smell the sweaty odors of human body, brushing constantly against other people's elbow, or hitting his back against others each time the bus stopped. He looked up. The only place that he felt safe bumping into was Yuuri's chest. Yuuri was standing in front of him, grinning despite everything. Wolfram supposed that Yuuri was used to these circumstances or because he was excited about the date, whichever it was, Wolfram could sense the anticipation in his face. He wasn't going to complain about it if his fiancé didn't. He didn't want to ruin the date.
Things began to worsen.
After a few rounds of stopping and advancing, Wolfram started to feel something akin to seasick. The sudden momentum caused by the bus was making him extremely uncomfortable. Aside from being forced to bear with the bumping at his sides and back, nausea was threatening to overwhelm him each moment.
Xxxx Yuuri xxxX
Yuuri noticed the uncomfortable look that his lover was showing. The look was familiar. His eyes widened as slow realization dawned him.
"Are you sick?" Yuuri lowered his head and asked.
Wolfram shot him a look, before sighing and nodded to answer the meaningless question.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this. Just hold on for awhile, okay? We should be there soon." Yuuri said and squeezed his hand. Seeing the sincere apologetic look on his face, Wolfram decided to let him go. He turned away and tried to suppress an oncoming purge that surfaced up his throat.
It wasn't that successful.
His stomach gave another double flip when the bus rocked against the road violently. He covered his mouth, wave of nausea sweeping over and over inside him. The bus came to an abrupt halt and Wolfram lost his balance.
Yuuri let out a silent scream as he saw his fiancé reeled to the front. Frustrated at the bus driver, he caught hold of him just in time. Hands still gripping, Yuuri pulled him into his chest. No longer cared about other people's stare, he let his hands formed a tight circle around Wolfram's waist, holding him safe. After all he wanted to prove to others that the blonde belonged to him. Several girls were gapping at Wolfram ever since they board the bus, desperate to talk to him. Even some guys were eyeing him with look of… lust? He couldn't understand. But one thing for sure, Wolfram is attracting lots of attentions.
Wolfram hands grabbed onto the yellow jacket of Yuuri's, seeking for comfort that he would always be able to find.
"Yuuri…"
"Sorry, I'm terribly sorry about it," soothed Yuuri.
"Yuuri."
"Yes?"
"Don't be sorry." Wolfram looked up and found the black eyes. He smiled and continued. "I know you mean it." Yuuri returned the smile and hugged onto him gratefully.
Xxxx Yuuram xxxX
They climbed down from the bus with after two more stops. Wolfram rushed in to the nearest washroom. Yuuri hurried behind him just in time to hear the throw up voice. He peeked in to see his fiancé bending over the basin. Tentatively, Yuuri walked over and put his hands on Wolfram's back, slowly rubbing to ease the discomfort.
"Better?" Yuuri asked.
"Yeah. But nothing came out…" Wolfram fumbled with the tap, wanting to get water but failed. The king chuckled and reached out his hand under the tap.
"This is a sensor tape. Just put your hand underneath and water will come out." Indeed, the water was gushing out, wetting his hands. Deciding not to waste the water, he cupped the water into his both of his palm.
Wolfram watched in awe at the water accumulating itself in Yuuri's hand. He squirmed as the water was carried nearer to his face.
"Hey, don't worry. I'm washing your face." Raising his head, he met the eyes, filled with care and love.
Yuuri smiled, his damping hands hovered over to the cheek and wiped off the dirt clinging on the otherwise perfect face. Wolfram was still blinking back at him stupidly. He chuckled at the look. It was irresistible. His fingers reached over the lips, and dampened them gently.
"I didn't know that riding in the bus made your lips crack," Yuuri pointed out. Red-faced, Wolfram turned away and stammered.
"It's your fault anyway."
"How should I make up for you huh?" Yuuri smiled and stopped his movement. Cupping the face onto his palm, he watched his fiancé rolling his eyes, thinking of ways.
"You're taking too long to decide," Without waiting for a response, he leaned in and dampened the lips more with his own. Softly kissing them, and enjoyed as Wolfram uncertainly kissed back. He turned the face so that now Wolfram was facing him fully. While deepening the kiss, he heard the blonde's breathing increased. He was quite surprised when Wolfram crashed onto his body, pressing both of them closer. Heat was building up as Wolfram took the initiative to touch his chest in possessive way. Yuuri grabbed onto the blonde's hair. He sucked at the lower lips of the blonde and pulled them back like an elastic rubber. Wolfram's hands exploring south and south, nearly reaching there. Wolfram is really good at this. The tingling feeling spread and he heard himself moaned, how he badly wanted it.
One moaning was enough to make him realize the situation they were in. He pushed away hurriedly, ending the pleasure. Wolfram's face was flushed with crimson red. Turning over to the mirror, he saw that he himself was in the same situation.
"We shouldn't do it here. This is public washroom." He laughed.
"Wimp, I don't see anyone coming in here," Wolfram touched the lips and smiled.
"That's not enough."
"Sorry?"
"You said you will make up for me, didn't you? This is not enough." Wolfram sulked. This time, Yuuri busted out laughing.
"Oh, then, you want the real one?" Yuuri teased and neared his face over his fiancé, making the latter's ear turning even redder.
"We'll talk about it later. Get going now." He pulled Yuuri's hand.
"Wait, how about this?"
"About what?" Wolfram turned and felt his ears burnt again. Yuuri was pointing at his trousers, where something was obviously standing out against the linen.
"We will think about it," Wolfram stammered.
"I'm sure yours is the same." Yuuri chuckled and nodded his head towards the blonde's protruded pants. Wolfram blushed and covered it with his bare hands. Yuuri laughed again. "Let's finish it in the cubicle."
"Aw, Yuuri! Why did even you start it?!" Wolfram cursed and scurried into the nearest hideout.
"You're the one who asked for it." Yuuri entered the one next to him.
Xxxx Yuuram xxxX
They were both having trouble not to cry out or moan out in pleasure when they were masturbating in it. Yuuri could hear the soft panting of his fiancé from his own place. He wasn't sure if there was anyone who entered the washroom when they were doing it. When Yuuri was out, Wolfram was done. While washing his hands to clear off the white liquid, Wolfram have been cursing around him all the while. After they finished, it was Wolfram who pulled them out.
"Wolf, do you know where we're going?" Wolfram's grip was seriously tight around his wrist. He had to use some energy to pull him to a stop. Wolfram turned back at the king, batting his eyelids, then surveyed around the bustling city again, where people were walking around. Some threw a look over the couple before continuing again. It was lucky that they weren't in the school ground where most of the youth gathered. Most probably because of Wolfram's age, he attracted teenagers of his age. Girls or boys didn't matter, because they all wanted Wolfram to be theirs. It was lucky that they were on this street, where most of the people made up of elder and working age. But as for the next place where they are about to go… Yuuri shook his head, this is their date. What is date for if he had to worry about places where he was going? He wasn't going to pay attention to the stare.
"Where are we going?" Wolfram turned back again and asked. Seriously. Yuuri sighed and pointed his hand over his shoulder.
"We are supposed to go that way,"
"What? Why didn't you stop me?"
"That's because you didn't give me a chance to do so," Yuuri retorted. Pouting, Wolfram walked first passed him. Yuuri jogged to keep up with him. The prince was walking really fast when suddenly, he noticed the abrupt stop Wolfram applied.
…
"Wolfram!!" Yuuri shouted.
People turned towards the directions. The dull sound of a solid body tumbled on the side road, followed by shrieks and gasps were heard. The king rushed forward, his heart began to race like crazy. Although he knew there was not much to worry about since he had had an inkling idea of what this was all about, he still couldn't help it. Grabbing up the blonde's shoulder onto his arms, he assured others that no medical help were needed. Half-carrying, half-steering his fiancé, Yuuri guided him over to the nearest bench and sat them down. Fortunately, Wolfram didn't pass out for long. The emerald eyes blinked back in confusion after awhile at the double black.
"What happened?"
"You fainted." There was a moment of silence that was filled with the bustling of people around. Yuuri struggled with his inner self whether or not to ask it. Curiosity seized the better of him.
"Did you… remember which one of them?"
"Hmm? ... Oh…" The eyes swayed sideway before coming back to him. A shook of his head was his simple answer.
A man who had just sat down beside them jumped from the bench when Yuuri unexpectedly hugged the blonde in the public, eyeing them with a mouth wide-opened.
"Yuuri." Feeling quite embarrassed by the looks, Wolfram patted on the double black.
"This has been happening quite a lot to you these days…" Wolfram's body stiffened. "I wondered, how many more do you still hold… Won't you tell me about it?"
The green eyes darted down onto the floor. A heavy invisible weight descended on his shoulder.
"There are lots more, Yuuri."
"You'll tell me when it's the last one, right?"
Silence ensured. Yuuri released the lithe body and examined him.
"I'll..."
Only now that I knew, it's this hard to lie to someone you loved…
Xxxx Yuuri xxxX
Few minutes later, they found themselves running towards the massive building which was their original destination. His gaze fell upon the big clock hanging on top of the building. 'Shit, going to be late.' He broke into a run, tugging Wolfram behind him. There were still some people outside the cinema. Only 15 more minutes until the movie started. He had made his calculations that they were not going to make it in time to buy the tickets. He was relieved that he had booked the tickets first instead of buying them right at the spot. Running over to the nearest counter, he came to a halt and released the grip. He bent down, putting his hands on his knees, his sides burning with stitch pain. He turned and saw that both of them were panting.
"Wait here." He instructed Wolfram and straightened up at the same time. Heart still throbbing, he took out his wallet and walked over the counter.
"May I help you, sir?" The girl was sitting behind the glass, peering at him through the barrier. Yuuri smiled and nodded.
"Yes, Yuuri Shibuya, I booked tickets for two."
"Yes. Please give me a moment." She smiled back and typed something in the computer. Yuuri looked back behind. Wolfram had recovered his breath, now standing over there with his hands on his hips, looking at him. Yuuri threw his warmest smile at him, but instead of receiving an equal one, Wolfram looked away from him, an obvious irritated look on his face.
"Is that a friend of yours?" Yuuri glanced back at the girl. He nodded.
"Where's he from? Did he have any girlfriend?" Stunned, it took Yuuri awhile to react before an unknown anger struck the back of him.
"He's taken," he replied simply.
"Oh…" The girl stated and returned to her work. Yuuri relaxed again. 'Hell, she was hitting on Wolfram… and I'm so obviously jealous…'
"Sir, here are the ticket." The girl said moments later and handed over the tickets to him. He thanked her and jogged over to his fiancé.
"Wolf, c'mon," Yuuri tugged a little at his elbow and walked. The blonde followed reluctantly behind.
Xxxx Wolf xxxX
"You're flirting." Wolfram sulked.
"Flirting? I didn't. You know I wouldn't do that." Yuuri said.
"That woman just now, why are you talking to her for so long?" Wolfram crossed his hands over his chest.
"Wolf, did you know that that woman who you're referring to was trying to flirt with you?" Yuuri laughed and they passed by the counter again. An evil thought crossed Wolfram's mind and he came to a halt. Yuuri sensed it and stopped as well.
Wolfram turned towards the girl behind the counter and threw back his gorgeous smile at her. She was surprised for awhile, before turning her face down and busying herself with the works. Her face lighted with crimson red. Yuuri saw it all. Raged, he yanked Wolfram's collar up a little so that their heights were on par with each other. The incident just now was completely forgotten.
"What are you doing?! Did you forget that you're…?" Yuuri's shouting stopped when he was aware that every single person on the street was looking at him. He hissed his remaining words into the blonde's face. "…my fiancé?"
He released the grip forcefully and glared back at the smirk surfacing on Wolfram's face.
"Remember who you belong to! Don't you dare to flirt with others," Yuuri hissed again.
"I love it when you're jealous." Wolfram laughed. Yuuri groaned and walked off into the building, Wolfram running behind. Yuuri sulked in silence while Wolfram continued to enjoy.
Xxxx Yuuri xxxX
"Here. I think they are starting soon. Doesn't matter. Come." Wolfram snapped out of his thought when Yuuri grabbed his hands again. Pushing the door ajar, he gave the blonde a gentle push and entered the room after Wolfram. It was pitch black. He couldn't really see his fiancé, he could only make out the silhouette of him walking in front of him.
"Yuuri, where are we??" Yuuri noted the nervousness and panicked in the voice. He reached forward and put his hand on the prince's shoulder.
"I'm here. We're in cinema. I know it's dark but it's normal. C'mon." He urged again and walked up the stairs. He heard a loud voice mixing with bass echoing through the threate. It sounded like the movie had yet to start. He reached the top and saw the screen. They were still broadcasting the commercials. 'Good.' He thought and continued to walk down. Having some difficulties to read again, he took out his cell phone and activated the light.
"What are you doing again?"
"Shh… I'm finding the seats."
"Why did you choose this place?" Wolfram complained. Ignoring him, Yuuri caught the number in the weak light, and headed down. Wolfram followed again. He had chosen seats as far away from screen, because not wanting disturbance. Urging the blond again, he pointed the seats where they are supposed to be. He excused himself through people who were already seated in their assigned place, hearing Wolfram doing the same thing behind him. They plopped themselves down into the comfortable cushion.
"Yuuri, what are we doing here?" Wolfram asked.
"We are watching movie." Yuuri explained. He was glad that there was no one sitting beside them. There was a couple on Wolfram's left, but it didn't matter.
"What's movie?"
"There." Yuuri pointed towards the big screen in front of them, and realized that they had started the movie.
"It's starting." He felt his king adjusting himself to a comfortable position beside.
"Wolf, thanks for coming with me to Earth for this date."
"Wha… Hmm?" Even through the darkness, Wolfram could make out the tenderness of the black onyx in the dark that was so close to his. The plump lips pressed on his so hard that it was making him unable to breathe. He closed his eyes and let the strength of the words that were whispered into his ears drowned him into the utopia.
"I feel like I could date you forever."
Xxxx TBC xxxX
A/N I don't want to write another long explanation about what happened in the prequel so, if you want a quick idea, just read the last three chapters of the prequel. You might be able to catch some idea about it. How's the start for this story? I'm really really unsure about this chapter.
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