My second KKM story!! Please Review!!
I did this without a spell check. So if I could have someone beta read this... Thankx!
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A True Engagement
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Chapter One: Giving Up
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Greta smiled up at her father, holding the hand of five year old Elle. They both had matching outfits on, and bright smiling faces.
"Daddy!! Elle wants me to play with her in the courtyard!! Is that okay?" Greta asked, a pleading look spreading across her face. Yuuri looked down at them, and grinned.
"Of course! Why wouldn't it be okay?" He asked, his twenty year old voice high and happy. Greta frowned and Elle spoke up.
"Uncle Wolfram said its dangerous..." She told him, biting her thumb. Yuuri sighed and bent down to their level.
"Many guards surround this castle, there is no danger around here... Go and play." He said, giving them an encouraging grin. Greta threw her arms around her father and giggled.
"Thank you Daddy!!" She called, running off a bit. Elle hugged him as well.
"Thank you Uncle Yuuri..." She wispered, smiling as she ran off with Greta. Yuuri grinned and watched them head to the courtyard. It had been 5 years since the defeat of Shinou, and Yuuri was now 20 years old. His looks didn't change much though, since he was half Mazoku. Niether did his outfit or attitude. He ran his hand through his black hair, and sighed.
"Kids these days..."
"Can get themselves into a lot of danger!" A rough voice came from behind the king. Yuuri turned around, and sighed. Wolfram was walking towards him, a pissed look on his perfect face. Before Yuuri could explain himself, Wolfram had already gotten into his face. "How could you let our daughter run off like that?! Don't you realize how much danger she could get into?! And worst of all... You let little Elle go with her!!! That child gets scared easily!!" Wolfram continued, pushing Yuuri roughly into a stone pillar. Yuuri cringed from the pain stabbing in his back, and Wolfram stopped his annoying rambling. He stared at Yuuri, a serious longing in his eyes. Yuuri stared at him, confused.
"Um... Wolfram... Are you okay?" He asked, cocking his head to the side, a worried look on his face. Wolfram gasped a bit and turned his head, blushing like a madman. He regained his composure, but still blushing, he turned back to Yuuri.
"Dammit!! Why do you always have to be so damn cute?! No wonder your still such a wimp!" He yelled, running off in the opposite direction. Yuuri smiled softly. It had been a while since Wolfram had called him 'Wimp'. The word made Yuuri feel, somewhat special. Yuuri sighed and walked in the same direction, hoping to find the embarrased prince on the way to his room.
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Wolfram huffed, leaning on the bed post. He had made himself out to be a fool in front of the person he loved. Wolfram clutched the sheets, and screamed menecingly into the bed. He couldn't understand why Yuuri was so oblivious to his love, and why he wasn't loved back. The thought of being in a one-sided love story made Wolfram furious, and at times it even brought tears to his eyes. He had bluntly told Yuuri that he loved him, many times. Yuuri was either ignoring them, or considering them as jokes, for he never confessed his love at all. Wolfram stripped down and silently slipped into his favorite pink night gown.
"I'll consider defeat... I'll give up on him..." He said sadly, buttoning his nightgown up. He had waited for five years, but Yuuri made no suggestion of their engagement. It was time to give up. "This will be..."
"Wolf? What are you doing?" Yuuri asked, coming into their room. Wolfram looked up, his face depressed, but stern. He adverted his eyes for a moment, before looking straight into Yuuri's eyes.
"This is the last night I'll be spending in the same bed as you." He told his fiance, looking over out the window. The sun had begun to set and some Kohi were flying to retrieve Greta and Elle. Yuuri stared at the blonde prince, a lost look on his face. He took a step forward.
"What are you talking about Wolf?" He asked, a sad gaze thrust upon his face. Wolfram did't look back at Yuuri.
"You obviously have no intent on marrying me. No matter how much I fight it... I know you don't have feelings for me. No matter how many times I tell you my feelings... My true feeling... You ignore me... I'll leave you be after tonight... My King." He said, glancing to see Yuuri's reaction. As he expected, a look of shock did not appear on his face. He closed his eyes sadly, holding back the urge to cry. Yuuri let his fiance's words sink in before nodding.
"If that's how you feel... Wolfram... I don't have any objection against your leaving. Its your choice and our room." He said, looking down at the floor. A wave of depression had suddenly washed over him, causing him to be speechless after those words. Wolfram felt the hot tears he had been holding back stream down his face. What he had thought, had been true. He really was part of a one-sided love story.
"Then... That's how it is." He whispered, crawling silently into the bed. Yuuri sighed and hung his head. He couldnt believe this was happening. After changing into his normal blue pajamas, he slid into bed, next to Wolfram. His light breathing made Yuuri blush a bit. He truly did love Wolfram, but he only figured it out recently. He couldnt tell him just yet. He had to confirm it.
It was a few minutes before Yuuri finally fell asleep. Wolfram's eyes shot open, and he stared at his fiance's face. It was peaceful and serene, making Wolfram slide his pale hand over Yuuri's cheek. Wolfram felt more tears slide down his face, as his guoilt and sadness grew immensly. He didn't want to give up on him yet, but it seemed like the only thing to do.
Wolfram had held his hand on Yuuri's cheek for several minutes, studing his soft features. It was when Yuuri finaly stirred abit, muttering something about 'curry', that Wolfram brought his hand away. He smiled sadly before dozing off, hoping to be still in the night.
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When woolfram awoke, not only was he alone, but he was on Yuuri's side of the bed. He cursed himself, before looking down to see Yuuri sprawled out on the floor, drool pouring from his mouth. Though Yuuri was a still sleeper, he did drool enough to fill an aquarium. Wolfram laughed at the thought of it, but stopped himself. Tonight he would sleep in his own room, dispite his own feelings. Woolfram clutched the sheets, almost yelling out with anger. HE kept his mouth shut, and quickly gathered the few items he brought into the room over the years.
With he hands full, Wolfram stood at the doorway, sadly looking upone the boy on the floor. He had hoped that Yuuri would have been awake, to stop him, or at least that his leave wouldnt be for that long. That Yuuri would finally realize that he loved him. Wolfram sighed at these thoughts, knowing that he was about to leave for good. He glanced around the room, making sure he didnt forget anything. Then, with a small huff, he slammed the door, making sure to wake Yuuri.
"Goodbye... Yuuri..." He said, before taking off down the hall. Conrart watched Wolfram head to his own room, a suspicious look on his face. He was headed to wake the king, but it seems that he might be awake anyway. He opened Yuuri's door, to find him awake and shaken up.
"Your majesty... Your awake?" He asked, smiling softly. Yuuri looked up at him, and frowned.
"Come on Conrad.. I told you to stop calling me that. You are my Godfather..." He said, standing up. He was a bit dizzy, but he could grasp his vision quick enough. He glanced around quickly, realizing that wolfram wasn't in there. He sighed and sadly hung his head for a second. "So... He was seroious?" He asked himself aloud. He didn't think that Wolfram was serious, just in some angry state. Conrart look at Yuuri and grinned.
"I heard your arguement last night... So Wolfram was serious about leaving you..." He said, staring around at the unusually empty room. Yuuri nodded, and cletched his fists. He wasnt going to take this down, instead, he'll just let things come as they come. He grinned a bit though, this could work in his favor. An idea came to his mind and the look on his face made Conrart back away a bit. He heard Wolfram calling for him, and he backed out through the door. "I sorry your-- Yuuri. It seems as Wolfram wants me. See you around..." He said, turning to follow Wolfram's angry voice.
yuuri pulled on his school uniforman and grinned in the mirror. If it was love Wolfram was looking for, that what he WASNT going to get. Yuuri was going to show him what could happen if they were never engaged in the first place. He cracked his neck in agrivation,and headed out.
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