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The Beach
"Yuri?" asked the silky voice of the one he knew to be Wolfram. The smell of the ocean and Wolfram filling his nostrils. He lazily opened his onyx orbs to find Wolfram hovering over him. His breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of his fiancee. Wolfram's golden blond hair was dangling down with the evening sun's rays dancing at the tips. His piercing emerald eyes searching his king's face. As Yuri allowed himself the indulgence of letting his eyes linger on Wolfram's lips and neck.
"Are alright, Yuri?" asked Wolfram not moving from his position. Yuri didn't squirm to get away he just shifted his gaze to look into Wolfram's glowing orbs. He licked his lips before answering.
"No." Yuri replied relishing in the internal grin. Wolfram rarely squirmed but when Yuri wasn't well in the least he did. Especially now that Yuri has chosen to no longer cross over to Earth unless of an emergency.
Wolfram leaned down farther. "What hurts...I know you shouldn't have eaten that fru.." Wolfram began but stopped when he felt Yuri's hand on his cheek.
"You're not close enough." responded Yuri as he leaned up closing the space between them with his lips on Wolfram's. The kiss was sweet and slow. When they broke Wolfram leaned his forehead against Yuri's. The sounds of the waves splashing and bird filled the silence as Yuri closed his eyes. They stayed like that briefly till Wolfram whispered, "Yuri, are you alright?" Yuri groaned softly in protest to the question as the feel of Wolfram's warm silky skin begin to turn hard and cold. A moment later he felt a warm breath on he back of his neck.
"Yuri, are you alright?" asked Wolfram again as Yuri opened his eyes. Wolfram was leaning over him at his desk in the King's Study. Emerald eyes met onyx as they stared at each other briefly.
"No..." answered Yuri drowsily as he rubbed his face. He felt the fuzzy weight of adjusting from sleep "...I mean that I am fine, Wolf." Wolfram eyed him for a more minutes before he stood up straight and leaned against the desk facing the windows. He crossed his arms as Yuri sat up still rubbing his face. Yuri had been mumbling in his sleep. The only word he'd managed to make out from Yuri's mumbling was no. That's why he'd decided to wake him up and now he wanted to know what Yuri had been dreaming about. "So, what were you dreaming about?." asked Wolfram as he looked down beside of him. Yuri, who was still partially asleep was shuffling documents around, spoke unconsciously, "being on a beach with you..."
Authors Note: Ah, this little piece lol. This was one of the drabbles that I thought of while I was on one of my driving adventures this week! For those that are reading The Scars of Wanting to be Loved I will be posting the chapter on Thursday and if my schedule permits another chapter one Saturday. :3 I wish you all a good rest of the week!