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A/N; This is a conrad and Yuuri pairing writen and dedicated to Kaleysmoops, I hope you enjoy! 3
Conrad watched the young black haired king pitch his baseball high into the air, he and Greta watched the small leather package fly up to the sun and back down. The girl had tried to catch it but, fell over when the ball flew behind the sun. By the time the ball had returned to earth both boy and girl had fallen down with laughter. Seeing the young man act so childishly brought a small smile to the on looking brunets face.
Greta got up to retrieve the ball and bring it to Yuuri, when she reached the toy however Conrad saw her stop suddenly and look to the sky. Black clouds had swiftly taken the place of the shining sun. Small tears began to seep from the bellowing bellies of the massive clouds. Greta ran for shelter under one of the verandas, but Yuuri still sat with his hands supporting him from behind, looking into the dark sky, with a beautiful smile present on his lips. He began to laugh and threw his hands up in to the air to greet he rain. Greta yelled from under the veranda for Yuuri to come out of the rain, but the boy didn't seem to hear her. Frustrated, the girl rolled her small hands into fists and screamed that she was going to find Wolfram and left her king to get soaked.
Conrad watched Yuuri a moment longer before deciding to go and join him. The rain hit his head and shoulders, darkening small circles into his uniform. He placed his fist to his forehead to protect his eyes from his sopping hair.
"Majesty! What on Earth are you doing?"
"Conrad, you're getting wet, why didn't you stay over there?" Conrad didn't really know why he ran into the rain, he had been content just watching his beloved god-child sit in the rain from were he was, but something pulled him into the weather. So he childishly responded, "I asked you first!"
Yuuri simply laughed at the older man and replied, "The sky is crying." He returned his gaze to the black sky above him.
"That's apparent Yuuri but why are you sitting in the middle of its tears?"
"It saw how much fun Greta and I were having and it got jealous when we couldn't throw the ball high enough for it to play too. So, it began to cry, Greta just got a new dress and ran away from its tears," switching his attention away from Conrad and back to the sky he yelled, "but I'm still hear sky, so you don't have to cry any more!"
Slightly confused about how a grown boy could have such thoughts Conrad sighed, but he didn't argue. Instead, he sat down next to Yuuri. The demon king looked quite surprised that his company was going to stay, but just the same, he smiled even wider than before. He scooted closer to Conrad and continued to yell nonsensical affirmations to the pouring sky. Conrad bowed his head to look at Yuuri, with a smile of his own, laughing to himself at how beautiful the boy looked completely drenched.
Suddenly, the sky flared in white light, screaming with a clash of thunder. Yuuri hid his face in his hands; instinctively Conrad embraced the boy and hugged him close to his chest. The ringing in their ears had just begun to fade when a new flash accompanied by a boom lit up the sky. Yuuri clung tighter to his saviors embrace, beginning to shake.
Conrad lifted Yuuri bridle-style and ran him over to the door way he had vacated earlier. He was about to set the demon king down before realized that the boy was still clinging tightly around his neck. Conrad hugged Yuuri tighter in an effort to easy his shivering. He continued to walk into Covenant Castle with out any particular destination, only to get his young master safe with in its walls.
He reluctantly decided to walk in the direction of Yuuri's room, not yet ready to part with Yuuri but, he saw it as the best idea for the king to just go to bed. Yuuri, however, tightened his hold around Conrad's neck.
"What's wrong?" Conrad asked, worried something else had upset Yuuri.
"I don't want to go back yet," Yuuri mumbled in to Conrad's ear.
"But why, you can take a bath and have Wolfram comfort you. It will make you feel better to go back," Conrad couldn't believe he had just passed off Yuuri to Wolfram! He felt even worse when he saw the hurt look on Yuuri's sweet face.
"But you'll leave me, won't you?" he asked in a timid, child like voice.
Conrad was a little taken aback by the question. "Not if you don't wish me to," he replied coolly.
"You want to leave me though…" he trailed off in disappointment.
Conrad sighed, the truth was he wanted nothing more than to strip the boy right there and warm his cold skin against Yuuri's and spend the rest of the night wrapped with in his arms, but there was no way Conrad could bring himself to say this out loud to the king. Instead, he replied with a countering question, "Don't you want to see Wolfram?" he almost had to bite his tongue on the question in attempt to finish forcing it out.
"Don't change the subject. You don't want to stay with me do you? Conrad, I just," he paused and nudged his face against the sensitive junction between neck and shoulder of Conrad's arm. "I want to stay with you Conrad; I'm not ready to let you go tonight."
Conrad stopped dead in his tracks, bewildered at how forward Yuuri was being. The burnet had never heard the reserved boy say any thing so selfish. The demon king blushed knowing just how selfish he was being, but little did he know that he had just made Conrad the happiest man in either of their worlds.
"I would be pleased to stay with you, you're majesty," he said trying not to sound too exited. Yuuri slowly raised his head as to see Conrad, "Really?"
Conrad gave him a beautiful smile, "Of course not." Yuuri beamed sweetly, as a small blush began to dust his soft cheeks. It was a wonderful moment, Yuuri was afraid of speaking, in fear of ruining it, but all of the sudden a violent sneeze attacked him. When he recovered he heard Conrad chuckling at him, "It's not funny," he whined in a nasally voice. "I think that bath would do you go though," as the words left Conrad's lips a wonderful idea popped into his mind that he couldn't help but share with the king, "Why don't we take one together." Yuuri's blushed gained another hue of red, but he nodded shyly and resumed his tight grip around Conrad's shoulders as he was carried off to the bath.