Author's Note: Hiyah readers! This is my second story yet on this website… My other one is still in progress due to the reader's reviews, I want to make the final chapter a long and good one so please wait for the meantime and read this fic for awhile…

Warning: This is written by an inexperienced thirteen year old fan girl. If you're looking for something professional, then this story isn't the fic for you so please go find another story and leave this fic at peace.

Genre: Romance, Humor and Yaoi (boy love)…

Pairing: Yuuri x Wolfram (Yuuram)

Anime: Kyou Kara Maoh/ God? Save Our King! (whichever you prefer)

Disclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maoh and its characters but if I did Wolfram would be a girl and marry Yuuri… Although the thought of two young boys being engaged is cool so I'd rather let them get married as themselves if I owned this great anime series.

Chapter 1 A New Acquaintance

In a city in Japan there lived a young boy with blonde hair and emerald green eyes. He belonged to a rich family and had a huge mansion that seemed to look like a castle. He was living with his two older siblings while his mother was traveling around the world to search for free love all over again. His father left them when he was younger but despite that fact, he was happy through his life. He had good grades and was a straight a student in his class. He was one of the honor students of their academy and became the representative of their school. He wasn't really social with others but he had many companions, none he would pertain to as friends. He was admired by girls, even boys, he was the most popular person in school. His friends or should I say admirers named him the Prince of Shin Makoku Academy due to his perfection they described in different ways while other people would call him Shinou's favorite son because of the incredible good luck he was receiving. This young boy was Wolfram Von Bielefeld.

Meanwhile in a small town there was a young teenage boy who had black hair and onyx black eyes. He lived with his parents and older brother in an average sized house but he wasn't grouped as a poor family. His father and brother were working for the president of a high company but still they had problems due to the low salary they had been paid for in exchange for the jobs they will be facing. He only had grades of an average school boy and he wasn't attractive to girls. The most important thing he cherished the most equal to the value of his life was baseball. He played this sport for ten years but sadly he stopped playing after hitting the coach to save a team mate of his causing him to be pulled off the team. Nowadays he watches others play his most beloved sport and think of the old days. He was described as a kind person and a boy who had a strong sense of justice and that's all he had. The name of this boy was Yuuri Shibuya.

It was a beautiful morning for young Wolfram. The sun was shining as always and his surroundings continued to live peacefully. As usual, he got out of bed and brushed his teeth, afterwards he would get dressed in his blue school uniform with their logo of a half lion and half fish creature at the upper left side of his jacket. When he was ready, he went downstairs and headed to the dining room, there he was greeted by their maids and his two older brothers. His older brothers were Gwendal Von Voltaire who was the eldest among the three and Conrad Weller who was the middle child. They had different surnames due to their mother marrying three different noblemen, Lord Von Voltaire, Sir Weller and lastly his father, Lord Von Bielefeld. Gwendal's father was a businessman and fit to perform paper work for companies while Conrad's was a good sportsman especially in fencing. Wolfram's father was a nobleman who attracted his mother, Cecile Von Spitzberg, with his charming good looks. He started to eat his breakfast but after awhile he sneezed, someone was talking about him.

At Shin Makoku Academy's Entrance Gate, there were two young boys sitting on a bench near a fountain shaped as their logo in the center of the school. They were talking about random things while waiting for the assembly meeting to start. The school was waiting for their representative's presence and without him there would be no flag ceremony. To be exact, the two boys were talking about Wolfram their classmate and their top student.

"Have you heard that our representative won the international fencing competition just two days ago?" a boy with black hair and black eyes with eye glasses asked.

"You mean Wolfram-kun?" another boy with black hair and eyes replied.

"Shibuya, we should call him representative or at least by his surname. You act as if you were friends with him."

"Murata… What's wrong with calling him that? He may not know us or even notice us but still he's our classmate."

"Whatever you say Yuuri but I'm warning you, call him that again and people are going to have wrong impressions of you."

"Look… Just because me and him are the opposite doesn't mean I'm unworthy of calling him Wolfram-kun."

While Wolfram was receiving good luck, Yuuri was horribly born with bad luck. Everyday his brother would mistake his younger brother's breakfast as his so he would eat two meals. His mother would often forget to iron his clothes so his school uniform was wrinkled and wasn't as neat as the other students. His bike's tires were always flat for some reason so he would walk to school and come home on foot with the rain pouring down on him at times. He was always one minute late before the gates would close so he was happy enough to gain some luck and to prevent tardiness.

"So you're envious of him?" Murata mentioned with a small grin on his face.

"You've got it all wrong!" Yuuri shouted.

"Look Shibuya! Von Bielefeld is coming!" the eye glassed boy stated pointing at a long black limousine.

All the girls of the academy ran to the vehicle and surrounded it and were squealing the blonde's name repeatedly. Some of the ladies were holding cameras hoping to get a picture of the emerald eyed boy while the others had cell phones with cameras as one of the accessories of the device. Boys were admiring the blonde trying to dress like him in order to show how much they worshipped the boy. Wolfram stepped out of the black vehicle and was shielded by two body guards who were pushing away the crowd. While the young handsome boy was walking, he noticed Yuuri and Murata who were talking not far from the crowd. He approached them and stared at Yuuri. He was amused that he wasn't dressing like him and trying to copy his looks. He circled the boy and analyzed him all over, this made Yuuri confused. Ater a few minutes, he stopped observing the young boy and looked at him again.

"May I know your name?" he spoke.

"Uhhhh… It's Yuuri… Yuuri Shibuya…" the double black boy answered.

"Well… From now on, Yuuri Shibuya, you will be my best friend."

"WHAT?!"

Everyone was silent afterwards even the two guards who were working for the blonde were surprised on their master's words. The girls began to slap each other expecting that this was a dream or should I say nightmare. The guys were whispering thinking that all of this was a joke and only for charity. Yuuri stared at Wolfram who had a smirk upon his face, this was going to be a long day for him.

Author's Note: Presto! That concludes the ending of this chapter! Hoped you all enjoyed! Hehe… Oh yeah… I know this chapter is really short but that's how it is but don't worry the next chapters will be longer… You can count on that! Well to all who read, please review and submit ideas no matter how short or long they are… Cyah all later!