No, I don't own Kyo Kara Maoh, or the characters, plotlines, scenery, dashing male Characters (damn). All belongs to…..(looks on book shelf to find Kyo Kara Maoh books to find author…) Tomo Takabayashi.
"I'm pregnant Yuuri, and it's yours." Wolfram practiced in front of the mirror in Yuuri's room as he waited for him to come back from the baths. It was no use; no matter how many times he tried he couldn't help thinking how stupid he sounded. There was no way Yuuri would ever believe him anyway. Moving away from his reflection he flopped down on his bed and placed a pale hand across his face, and drew it into his hair where he pushed his lightly curled fringe from his eyes. He grunted in frustration as he pondered his predicament. Telling Yuuri wasn't going to be as easy as he thought. He betted all the gold he owned that not even Gwendal would believe him. It was common knowledge in the castle that Yuuri fled to the hills every time "Marriage" or "Wedding" was brought up in the conversation. No way would anyone in his family think that Yuuri would actually accept him, and then after that be willing enough to have sex with him. And then even after that, think about having a baby with a fiancé who'd he had never kissed.
Until now.
And now, in the present. He, wolfram was sitting alone waiting in Yuuri's room to tell him about a child he never intended to have with a man he never expected to love. He was about four months along and was only just beginning to show. He himself had only realised when he had been repeatedly sick every morning for nearly a week. And in privacy he had gone and consulted Gisela, whom had confirmed that wolfram was carrying him and the Moah's child.
Yuuri probably didn't even remember the night in which their child had been conceived.
Wolfram was pretty sure that even if he did remember, he wouldn't ever think that wolfram would ever get pregnant. Wolfram remembered a discussion, really a fight, on having children some time ago when visiting earth for some reason or another. In Yuuri's stupid world. Only women can bear a child. Where here it was well known that full-blooded Mazoku males could have children of their own. The only important thing that Wolfram needed to remember about that day was that Yuuri had been disgusted by the very idea. His face had showed it all and secretly wolfram remembered feeling a bit pissed off. In fact greatly pissed off. He hoped that one HE would carry their child, with Yuuri being happy for him, they could be a proper family.
Now half the dream had come true. But Yuuri didn't know. And finally deciding on the matter Wolfram decided he never would. Yuuri was only just accepting him as a person, for Shinnou's sake! He didn't want to ruin it all by telling Yuuri about their future daughter or son. And there was no way Wolfram would ever get rid of it. Slowly getting up from the bed he regularly slept in, wolfram moved quickly to the door. He peered round it to check Yuuri wasn't towards the room then he slipped down into the darkened corridor.
R&R PLEASE
