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Chapter Title: Little Miracles 1
Married life changes a lot in a man.
In all their years together, since the first night that Yuuri came to this world, nights were the most dreaded part of the day. It was worse than hours signing papers with Gwendal. Even though there were days that Yuuri had to double check his arm to make sure his hand was still there. He would always get weird looks from the General whenever Yuuri did that followed by a cough and a wrinkle or two above his brow. It was much worse than Gunter's mumbling in what was so called classes. Yuuri understands that as the sovereign in this kingdom, knowing it is paramount. But Gunter simply can't keep himself from dragging the lessons on and on and on. Just when Yuuri thinks he has escaped into the land of daydreams, he would be woken up by his Adviser's crying and wailing.
Despite having to go through hell in his every day routine, it only gets worse come bed time. Truly, Yuuri was shocked beyond belief when he first found the lump of ruffles and lace that was Wolfram on his bed. It can't be denied that he looked nothing less than an angel in that outfit but everything changes when the lights go off. That little angel morphs into a wild devil once he falls asleep. Yuuri can't get a wink of sleep with Wolfram set on keeping him up with punches, kicks and moves Yuuri can't name that will always leave him hanging in an awkward and extremely painful position on the bed.
However, with his marriage to Wolfram, nights were something to look forward to. After his feelings to Wolfram came to the fore and were returned eventually leading to their marriage, Yuuri found creative ways to enjoy his night time with his lawfully wedded husband.
Barely having experience with women or people in general on Earth, Yuuri was the first person shocked by his reaction to falling in love with the blond prince. There were days when Wolfram was scolding him just to get Yuuri's hands off of him. Perhaps he did know, given his nurturing and peace loving nature to everyone he came across and the kingdom as a whole, that Yuuri would become an absolutely doting lover and husband but not to the extent that it manifested in Yuuri's relationship to Wolfram. Always brings treats and sweets to the Prince just to steal him away from training with his troops. Wolfram would always be red to his ears blushing whenever Yuuri took it upon himself to put Wolf's favorite foods on his plate and the parts he didn't like on his own plate. Not to mention the whole lot of public displays of affection. Yuuri became this kissing monster but after an earful from Gwendal he managed to tame it down to pecks and clean kisses during public affairs.
At night, however, no one could really give Yuuri a lecture on that. Yuuri's favorite part of the day was not just because of all the sex. He could do all that outside their room and at all times of the day whenever they managed to sneak out of their duties without their absence being noticed. That was a big factor true. What he loved the most was the fact that he could only calm down Wolfram's wild sleeping habits is if he was holding him – cuddling him. Unlike before, Yuuri did not lose hours of precious sleep because of the pain of punches. He would spend his nights just watching Wolfram sleep. He would never truly understand what made this perfect creature fall in love with him the way that he did but Yuuri would always be thankful.
Tonight like most nights, Yuuri could only stare while running his fingers gently on golden locks. Even though Wolfram is very keen when it comes to possible threats in their bedroom, it came as a surprise to Yuuri when Wolfram didn't stir the first time he did this. However, at one talk with Conrart, he did mention that Wolfram's body might be already so used to my own that it does not consider me a threat anymore. Long full lashes covered deep green eyes. A cute nose followed by pouting kissable lips that are just slightly parted.
"Maybe if I'd been a month, a week or even a day later, I would never know this joy you bring to my heart." Yuuri said to the sleeping Prince breaking the silence in the room. Brushing the golden locks some more, he continues, "And I know you hate it when I get emotional like this but I promise you I will keep trying to be worthy of your love." He ended with a kiss on Wolfram's forehead. Lashes were fluttering when Yuuri moved back a bit after the kiss. Sleep clearly still wants to stay with Wolfram.
"Yuuri, what are you doing still up?" He shifted a bit moving closer to Yuuri to cuddle some more and already missing the heat from being so close. "Go back to sleep. Big day tomorrow." Wolfram said the last part a bit muddled. He was fast asleep again tucking his head on Yuuri's chest and under his chin. One arm pressed against his chest while the other loosely hung on Yuuri's side.
Yuuri could only smile at this. "Yup. I can never be thankful enough." He thought.
Author's Notes: I AM SO SORRY for the delay in updating this story. It was not my intention to do so. My laptop got fried and inspiration was hard to come by so again I'm sorry. This story is meant to be a series of little stories from Yuuri and Wolfram's life. Some one shots and a few not so singular. I hope you still love it even though it might not make sense at times.
Clarification - The first chapter is a separate mini story from this one although still pertaining to the same life of YuuRam. I'll be posting the continuation of that once it meets my approval. So far all I've come up with don't really fit into what I hope to accomplish with chapter 1's storyline.
Thank you so much for everyone who read my story(s) and reviewed and/or followed & favorite-d. I really welcome all ideas to make this story better.