A little too drunk….

WARNING! THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS YAOI, MEANING BOYXBOY ACTION OF PG13 RATING
(i seriously don't know if this is accurate since its coming from me... lol)
actually, it's more shounen ai... it's barely anything, but hey, just thnk of it as I'm just getting started :P
[Takes place after the story ends...]

"ah, Wolfram... what are you... doing...? It's nighttime already, aren't you tired?" Yuuri mumbled sleepily, when he heard his fiancee rustling around in the blankets in bed.

"Yuuri, it's no use, I just can't sleep..." Wolfram whined, rubbing his eyes sleepily under the light, silky covers in the dim light of the room. It's only times like these (when he's not fully conscious) that Wolfram could be so utterly adorable. Of course when he's awake it's a whole different story, but...

"Are you okay?' He put his hands against Wolfram's forehead... it was a bit warm. His face, like the rest of his body, gave off an angelic look with his soft, girlish features. He was like a child whenever he was like this-- half awake and so defenseless... He frowned.

What was he thinking?

Wolfram just lazily pushed his hands away. He shook his head.
"Nevermind... I probably just drank... too much..." Wolfram said, with a yawn. Yuuri frowned.

"Really! That's why I told you that you shouldn't drink~ What were they thinking, giving us drinks when we're underaged..." Yuuri scowled when he remembered Cheri-sama handing the wine glasses out to Yuuri and Wolfram. Even though Gunter had insisted that they shouldn't, they had to celebrate the alliance with almost every nation in the world. Since they couldn't refuse, they ended up drinking more than they had to. But Wolfram just shook his head.
"No... I'm just... a lightweight, so..." He hiccupped.
"Ah! Do you need water?"
"Wa...ter?" Wolfram repeated. Yuuri nodded.
"It should help." He said. Wolfram shook his head.
"No.. it's okay..." He said, slightly dozing off now...

'Maybe he could use this chance to make him fall asleep and go back to sleep himself.' Yuuri thought.
He sighed, though~ he knew the chance of that happening tonight was low, since Wolfram might be sober the whole night. There was no telling who he might hurt (Yuuri's the only one in their room...) in his sleep. Wolfram rested against yuuri's chest and into his arms, which caught him off guard.

"W-What?" yuuri said, when Wolfram gave a quiet laugh.
"No, it's just... we haven't slept together... in the same bed.. for awhile now... ever since all of that happened..." Wolfram said. By 'that" he had meant the recent events with the sealing of the four boxes. Indeed, that did cause quite a ruckus, and the chance of them sleeping together, let alone sleeping at all, was low. His head was turned so that he was clutching and breathing into yuuri's silk blue pajamas. He hadn't really known when Wolfram had climbed on top of him.
"Hmm? Uh.. yeah..." Yuuri replied.

And because of those previous events, they hadn't been at the Blood Pledge Castle in peace for awhile now. The last time would've been weeks ago.

"Yuuri..." Wolfram whispered. yuuri felt the light breathing into his chest before Wolfram squirmed to look up at Yuuri with that innocent, cute look of his (which Wolfram hated himself for doing whenever he remembered giving it to other people since he disliked being reduced to 'cute') and Yuuri had to breathe in admiration at such beauty-- HIs strawberry, soft blonde hair and emerald green eyes that shined in the moonlight of the night; The pink nightgown that had slipped a little over his shoulders and uncovered the soft, pale skin--all had matched him so well.
"Y-Yeah?" Yuuri finally answered when he realized that he had been staring at Wolfram for quite awhile now... Wolfram took both his hands and wrapped them around Yuuri's neck and leaned in to give him a hug, and caused Yuuri to fall back with a surprised shout. He banged his head against the end of the bed and groaned.
"Ow... that surprised me..." He mumbled as he rubbed the place on his head where he had hit and sat back up.
"I was lonely without you here... I missed not being able to... wake up next to you..." He mumbled slowly, through his sleep. Perhaps he might just go to sleep. But Yuuri couldn't believe his ears.
"W-Wolfram?" He could only reply with his name-- he had not known how to reply to such an outrageous statement-- it was so innocently, unlike him.

'If Wolfram was conscious and not drunk, there would be no way that he would say this to me...'

Yuuri couldn't do much except wrap his arms around this charming, delicate boy in his light pink nightgown. With his eyes closed, and maybe in his sleep, Yuuri could've sworn that wolfram had whispered, "wimp" to him.

He smiled.

Even though he hadn't necessarily liked being engaged to this selfish, loud, possessive boy, he had to admit...

"It's nice being able to sleep in a warm bed with someone..." He whispered in his sleep. Wolfram opened his eyes. He tried to sit up to get a better look at Yuuri, using Yuuri's chest as support, but he hadn't had the strength. He fell back onto Yuuri, and again, pushed him down onto the bed. Yuuri was surprised, but it seemed that even in his unconscious mind, Wolfram had this kind of intension. He leaned over and Yuuri shut his eyes tight. He then, felt a light touch of his mouth on his forehead, and he opened his eyes. Wolfram smiled.
"If you don't want me to, I won't..." He said. There was a sad tone to his voice as he smiled, and it was almost heartbreaking to see that Wolfram would hold back to such an extent to even a kiss [and not to mention even in his unconsciousness], now that he had almost lost Yuuri, just so that he wouldn't have to lose him again. Yuuri was shocked at how his fiancee had suddenly changed.

"No..."

Yuuri turned wolfram towards him.

"Y-Yuuri...?" Wolfram whispered. Yuuri leaned in and kissed Wolfram on the lips.

It wasn't just a kiss either...

Of course, if Wolfram was conscious, he might've pushed him away and yelled at him, or maybe even flush at the sudden bold action, but Wolfram only leaned in and wrapped his arms around his neck. They only seperated to breathe, and kissed deeply. Yuuri pushed Wolfram down, asking himself what in the world he was doing. Wolfram clutched Yuuri's arms as if to urge him to quickly keep going...

"I guess I'm a little drunk too..."

To be continued...