Yuuri and Wolfram fan-fiction
chapter one: Only Fools fall in Love
His blonde hair was messy around his thin; pale face, and on the silk pillows. The shape of his thin; feminine body shun through the thin covers over him, which were lit from the dim moon light coming from the open window next to the bed. Yuuri found himself staring at the blonde for a moment, than mentally punching himself and not looking at wolfram again as he hesitantly got in his side of the bed.
Yuuri faced the open window, and stared out into the night sky. But no matter how hard he tried he couldn't get his mind of the sleeping blonde next to him. He decided then to turn over and get a quick look at him to get it out of his system.
God he looked like a girl… a really sexy, pretty girl. but he WASN'T a girl he was a BOY. Yuuri reminded himself; and turned away again. Or at least he tried, but he found himself unable. He stared at the boy beside him for what must have been hours; then without even realizing it he lightly touched the boy's face.
Soft. His skin was soft.
Before Yuuri could mentally kick himself for thinking things like that about another boy he noticed the blonde's green eyes staring back into his. His eyes were tired, barley awake; but as he looked into Yuuri's black eyes so close to his own they seemed to light up. Before Yuuri knew what was happing the blonde's lips were on his. Yuuri's eyes widened, but he couldn't pull away. Wolfram wrapped one arm around Yuuri's waist and the other around his head as he tangled his fingers in his dark hair. Thoughts began to run through Yuuri's head; thoughts as a straight boy he didn't like. He pushed Wolfram off him, so hard Wolfram fell back onto the bed bed so hard it hurt even through the pillow underneath him.
Yuuri would have said sorry; but found himself unable to speak.
Wolfram brushed it off, and sat back up. He slowly drew closer to Yuuri, and he was frozen to the blonde's closeness; he couldn't breath. Yuuri gulped. Wolfram looked at him, as he slowly came closer. He wrapped his legs to either side of the dark haired boy, and he gulped as the blonde closed the small inch gap between them. Wolfram pushed Yuuri slightly, and he fell back onto the bed; wolfram onto of him. Wolfram repositioned himself, then leaned down to kiss Yuuri. Yuuri looked hesitantly over the blonde. His night gown was pushed up his thin pale thighs, and almost all of his legs showed; almost glowing from the moon light. Yuuri gulped. Looks like a girl…. NO HES A BOY! Yuuri came back to his senses and pushed Wolfram off him again.
This time the blonde was flung back onto one of the wooden bed posts. He stayed were he was then. There was a long silence when finally the blonde spoke, softly, "Yuuri… I am your fiancé, I should be able to please you."
"You can't." Yuuri managed to say, looking away from the boy. "We're both boys, its to weird."
Wolfram gridded his teeth, and hid his face with his blonde bangs. "Gender doesn't matter here…. it doesn't matter to me. I'll be a girl for you; if you want." He said quietly; barley audible. But Yuuri heard him still. His eyes widened and he looked back at the blonde again. He could;t see his face; still hidden by his soft blonde bangs.
"What-" Yuuri started to question.
Wolfram bit his lip, "I said I'd be a girl for you. I don't care if you think of me as a boy or girl. It doesn't…. matter." He managed to say, his voice threatening to chock with every dry word.
"It does matter Wolf, you're a BOY how can you say that!" Yuuri shouted. How could wolfram say he would be a girl! How could he say he didn't care about his gender! He should care! He knew he was in a different world; but he also knew that even for this new world that must not be normal.
Boy. Boy. Boy. You're a boy. Boy. the word rang in Wolfram's ears and spun around and around in his head, echoing. He quickly turned away from Yuuri so he couldn't see him. His heart was syncing lower and lower in his chest. He grabbed a near by pillow and squeezed it tightly to his chest to try and ease the pain. But it didn't help. Silent tears began to fall down his cheeks, and he hugged the pillow tighter.
Yuuri tried to see the other boy's face as he turned around; but failed. But his heart sank when he heard a small whimper escape the blonde's mouth. He reached out to touch him, but the blonde pulled back 's eyes widened as the blonde looked back at him, his green eyes filled with tears, "Don't touch me!" Wolfram shouted, looking away from him again.
"Wolf…"
Wolfram clutched the pillow again, and cut Yuuri off, "Don't touch me; we're both boys remember. I'm disgusting." He said dryly, refusing to look at Yuuri, and clutching the pillow for dear life.
"I never said-!" Yuuri started to argue.
Wolfram cut him off again, "You didn't have to!" There was a long silence, and the blonde's words hung in the air. Then the blonde stood, setting the pillow back down on the bed as he began to walk to the door. Before opening the door he added softly, "I… I'm sorry. For everything." and with that; Yuuri was left alone in the dimly moon lit room, his heart sunk down to his ankles as the blonde left with his own heart breaking.