After the betrayal of Conrad, Yuuri seeks the embrace of Wolfram. Shonen-ai Yuuri/Wolfram
It was a midwinter night, fresh white snow littered the ground like soft velvet. The sound of silence filled the cool crisp air. All the castle's inhabitances were all in a deep slumber, except for two. Bare feet echoed throughout the dark halls, with the little rustling sounds, here and there. Plagued with dark dreams and the absence of Yuuri's warm, Wolfram treaded down a wide passageway with steadfast determination written on his heart-shaped face.
The shock of Conrad's betrayal was finally beginning to seep into the mind of the young Mao. Over the past three days since the incident, Yuuri forced himself to smile and act strong. Though they didn't say it, Yuuri could tell that the others knew of his pain. The most concerned was Wolfram, who seemed to be constantly at his side. However, despite his fiancé's good intentions, he felt like he needed space to heal the wound deeply embedded in his heart. Yet, at the same time he didn't want to hurt the fair-haired prince. In truth, he didn't really know or understand what feeling he had for Wolfram. As a result, he was unable to sleep and wandered aimlessly until he found himself arriving at two cast iron doors. The doors to the treasury room. And so, he sat in cold darkness of the room beside the demonic sword in deep thought.
Arriving at his destination, Wolfram gently pushed the cast iron doors open. Inside he noticed the shivering, boyish form of Yuuri, who sat in a deep sleep beside the altar of the legendary Morgif. He couldn't help but smile because despite the rejection he received, the prince truly loved Yuuri. It wasn't because of the accidental proposal but, the strength hidden behind the golden rays of kindness that drew him to Yuuri. Suddenly, Yuuri's shivering began to increase and as a sign of devotion to him, Wolfram sat on the Mao's lap and began to summon heat from his fire magic. And gently wrapped himself around Yuuri like a warm blanket and laid his head in the crook of Yuuri's neck. They laid together like for several moments. Suddenly, Yuuri began to stir and dark eyes slowly opened. "Wolfram…?"
to be continued…
Wow, I finally typed my first fanfic! So, how did everyone like it? Any suggestions? Thanks!
Altena