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It's been sixty days and 1,440 hours since I last saw Wolfram von Bielefeld. Summer where did you go? After summer (which ended pretty early in my opinion!) was over I had to say farewell to my family, friends, and of course boyfriend before heading to Royal University.

The school worked around a different schedule: it started in the month of August. I know, weird… but nonetheless, painful. Wolfram and I tried our hardest to spend as much time witch each other as possible and I had even gotten Gwendal's consent. I think it was because his precious little brother and I weren't going to see each other so often.

We took strolls around the park, cuddled, kissed, watched movies, and believe it or not he had even made a portrait of me. Me! I knew that Wolf was an artist, but it wasn't until he asked me if he could paint my portrait that I knew he was really good. I remembered him asking for my permission on one of our strolls. He was extremely quiet that afternoon (I didn't like it) and I got nervous. What's wrong? Does he want to break up with me? Did I do something….again? all these were the thoughts swimming around my head, but as we stopped by the lake, he turned to faced me:

'Yuuri,' he signed.

My hands began to sweat. ' Yeah?' I questioned.

His emeralds were staring into mine but as soon as I felt a spark between us he bashfully turned away, his cheeks turning rosy. I didn't move. I didn't even speak. I waited; waited for him to do something.

He faced me once more, those emeralds looking determined, his blush now visible but still timid. 'Can I paint you?' he said.

"Paint me?" I repeated and he nodded. "Wait… Wolf, why do you want to paint me?" I asked.

He looked at me, as if I was the stupidest person around (maybe I was at that moment). 'No, paint. Draw Yuuri, s-k-e-t-c-h.'

I 'o'ed. I had misinterpreted what he had asked, but I soon followed it up with probably the most idiotic question of the afternoon! "You can draw people?"

My vixen glared as if I was going against his words. As if I doubted his talent. I placed my hands in front of me for protection. "N-now wait just a minute," I defended. "I'm not saying that you can't draw people," he raised an eyebrow in amusement as he crossed his arms, "it's just that it hadn't cross my mind."

Wolfram rolled his eyes in annoyance and mouthed, 'wimp'

"Not a wimp!" I retorted.

He 'hmmp'ed as he graced me with his back and I pouted. "Wolf…" I whined.

He stuck his nose up, like the all mighty prince that I believed he was in another lifetime, and did not even turn to glance at my direction once.

Yup, I had pressed the wrong button. Again.

I flopped my hands dejectedly as I sighed. I should've kept my mouth shut. I strolled towards him, closing the gap between us, and placed my hands around him. My chin now on his shoulder. "Wolf, talk to me," I pleaded. "You know how I dislike the silent treatment."

He opened one eye. I smiled. "C'mon, say something," I begged and he closed his eye again. I exhaled in disappointment but did not remove my chin from its place. I began to caress his shoulders, up and down. It became silent but it was not awkward. This behavior of his had become so familiar that even when he became upset with me, I knew it was okay for me to be there.

I looked ahead to find the ducks paddling around the shimmering water; a fish splashed. The sun had begun to set and the wind had kicked in. I closed my eyes at the welcoming breeze, bringing with it a blend of lilacs and roses. I inhaled the sweet aroma. It smelled just like him. I placed my hands on his shoulders (for support) and pecked his neck. One time, then another.

No response.

I began to suck gently, leaving a small red mark. He moaned and I nibbled a little harder, rougher. He stretched his neck just slightly, offering a better angled. He gasped.

I couldn't take it anymore. With all my strength I turned him around. His eyes opened in surprise, lust. Emeralds were looking at me. They were trying to read me. My hands were on his shoulders as I whispered, "God Wolf, you drive me crazy," and bent down to captured those red, plump, juicy lips that I had been yearning for.

Wolfram encircled his arms around me, bringing me closer to him as we drowned in our passion, our lust; in a passionate kiss that evening.

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The following day we headed back to the park (up a hill, under the cherry blossom tree) where I sat on a khaki color stool, patiently, as the one I loved began to sketch a portrait of me. I had to admit, it felt as if I was being tortured, but just to spend one more day with him was enough. Enough to make me sit there under the scorching sun. I had glanced at his directions a few times, he looked so damned hot! I did make a mental note that day: Make him wear sexy artist clothes more frequently.

Gosh! How I miss summer.

And now here I am in class, sign language 101, awaiting my professor to make his or her grand entrance. To teach me what I need to learn for I, Yuuri Shibuya, am a university student, majoring in sign language.

My first semester in university had introduced me to very different people (since the majority are here for deaf studies). Some are deaf and mute, some are just one or another, and some are like me. Me, someone who has fallen in love with the language and or with a person who can't speak.

Yeah, I know that now Wolfram and I can't spend as much time together as before, but I do know that now that we are in two different, yet similar environments, our relationship will become stronger.

We are both entering a new stage in our life—relationship—and I know that this will make us appreciate and love each other even more.

The one thing I'm truly looking forward to is…

...Wolfram's eighteenth birthday. That's the day when our relationship will be tested. That's when he and I might share an apartment or dorm together (he will come to this school, I believe). That's when he and I will start living our lives together without his brothers and my family meddling. That's when he and I will start our struggles and our adventure as a couple.

So until then, please treat me nicely Royal University!

~*OWARI*~

AnN: Hello! Hello! I brought a peace offering and I hope you all enjoyed it! ;)

Sorry I couldn't upload anything related to 'ILY' earlier but the truth is I just was blank lol...reason as to why I now have a constant poll in my profile, so vote, vote, vote! and guide me lol.

So I'm thinking of putting one-shots in this file about Yuuri and Wolf's life after How Do I Say, 'I Love You' because 1) I don't have to worry about updating frequently and 2) there will be time skips

...more like an anthology of short stories ^_^. So do you all think that would be a good idea?

Till next time~