Yuri woke from his bed and looked at his petite, blonde husband beside him. His black eyes watched as the blonde twisted in his sleep. Yuri bent and kissed his husband before slowly stretching and dressing. Conrad came to the door, "Yuri-Heika, are you ready for the ball?"
With one hand Yuri opened the bed room door and gently smiled into Conrad's brown eyes, "I'm ready, I'll get Wolfram up now." Conrad nodded and left down the hallway. Yuri turned to the blonde dressed in his usual pink nightgown, "Wolfram, it's time to get up." Yuri's deep voice was soothing and Wolfram's green eyes slowly perked awake.
"G'morning, Yuri," Wolfram's voice cracked with sleep and he sprung awake. He kissed Yuri and let the nightgown slip from his shoulder and land on the ground. He took a long, warm bath and slipped carefully into his blue uniform. Wolfram's heated skin pressed his shirt against his body and he tied the white scarf around his neck then turned to Yuri.
The double black chuckled, "Wolfram, you really are slow." Wolfram glared at his husband and Yuri chuckled, "Oh, come, we'll be late for the ball." Wolfram nodded and for the first time took in what Yuri was wearing. The King wore a black jacket over a royal blue shirt with a scarf of the same blue draped from his collar on his left to his opposite side into his chest pocket. His black pants were a tight fit and showed off Yuri's leg muscles he had gained from his morning jog every day.
"Yuri-Heika, Wolfram, the guests are beginning to arrive!" Conrad called from the door. Wolfram flushed as Yuri wrapped his right arm around Wolfram's thin waist. Settling his chin in Wolfram's now shoulder length, silky, blonde hair he mumbled something about stupid balls and stupid guests.
Wolfram chuckled and shoved Yuri to the door, "Go on ahead, I'll catch up in a little." Yuri looked him through tender, deep, black eyes then opened the door and left. Immediately, as if on response, Wolfram dashed to the large bathroom and threw up into the toilet. Wolfram sighed, "This has been going on for a week, I'll talk to Anissina later today." He cleaned his mouth and turned to the door, joining Yuri in the ballroom.
"Good day, Yuri, Wolf," the couple turned to the blonde woman.
Wolfram exclaimed, "Hahaue, You're back from your trip!" he struggled out of his mother's embrace and stood next to his husband.
Yuri smiled and teased, "Cheri-san, it's been a while, hasn't it?" the green eyed woman smiled and hugged her son in law. Yuri easily shook her off and handed her to Conrad, "Conrad, your mother ought to see her soon to be son in law." Conrad tried to hide the slight flush on his cheeks by glaring at Yuri to no prevail. Conrad surrendered and took off with his mother in tow.
Wolfram frowned, "Is it just me of is Conrad more likable now that he finally accepted his love for Yozak?" Yuri nodded and kissed his cheek before turning to greet other guests. Wolfram watched his husband speak with Gwendal and slowly retreated into the shadows of the pillars. Wolfram slowly stepped off towards Anissina's room unaware of the black eyes watching him.
Anissina's red hair laid down her back as she greeted Wolfram, "My, What do I pay for the presence of you, Wolfram?" the blonde blushed and explained. Anissina then called, "Gisela, can you come here? I have a case for you?" the green haired nurse walked in and the two spoke for a moment before Gisela turned to Wolfram.
"Wolfram, can you lie down here please?" the blonde tilted his head in confusion toward the green eyed healer before reluctantly lying down. Gisela pressed her hands to his stomach with her warm, green glow about them. She studied his abdomen for awhile then chuckled, "Congratulations, Wolfram, you're pregnant. Yuri-Heika will be happy to have a little one."
Still dazed and in shock, Wolfram muttered, "How is Yuri going to take this?" the two women looked at each other then smiled and patted him reassuringly on his shoulders. Wolfram nodded, "Thank you, Gisela, Anissina," and he left towards his room.
Yuri finished greeting the guests and excused himself so he could return to his room to ponder over where Wolfram had gone. Yuri was about to open his door when he heard Wolfram inside, "Oh, what am I going to tell him? How will he take it?" the blonde was fretting so hard he didn't notice when the object of his fret walked into the room.
Wolfram's head shot up as Yuri sighed, "So, what will I have trouble taking?"
His green eyes watering and trembling profusely, Wolfram blurted, "I'm pregnant!"
Yuri chuckled, "Why you so worried, we need a kid around here to keep you busy or you'll bug me all day." Wolfram cried in relief and Yuri sat beside him, resting a hand on his waist and pulling him closer to him. Yuri whispered, "You don't have to worry about it. Well, I'm gonna go through hell for the next four months, aren't I?"
Wolfram looked up from Yuri's chest and chuckled, "Yup." His grin set his face a blaze with a warm glow and Yuri kissed him gently.