SEQUEL to Trials of a Maoh and REASON for Tragedy
Things to remember:
A) This fanfic contains shonen-ai. MALE ON MALE. BOY X BOY. Don't like, don't read. It's simple, folks.
B) I support YuuRam. If they have sex(unlikely), Yuuri will top. Deal with it *-*
C) I do not own Kyo Kara Maoh, sadly. But that's okay. I'll live.
D) This is a work of FICTION. So because of this fact, anything I say goes. No complaining if something below does not make sense. I will be more than happy to explain my logic if you ask me.
E) MPREG ALERT. Deal with it.
F) I highly recommend reading The Average Life of a Teenage Maoh and Trials of a Maoh before this, seeing as this is their sequel.
G) 1/14
More relevant info to this chapter: Chapter 2 = 4000+ words. Authoress dies. Lol, jk everyone. To all of you who I shall thank later, I am sooooo happy this story was a success. According to my stats page, I got over 400 hits in the time span of two hours O.O Woo. Thanks sooo much guys. I really appreciate the love. In this chapter, Yuuri comes home and you learn more about Oki(I aptly labled anything Oki-centric with nice bold letters). I also left a summary of what happens during those parts so feel free to skip. Questions, be no afraid to ask.
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Sincerely wishing you all well,
Kida-Asumi, the Captin of Sirius
Three weeks passed. Three weeks that Wolfram was still without his husband.
Oki still remained with the group. She had turned out to be a polite child and a good role model for Greta and Clara. Currently, the three girls were outside, enjoying the spring air with the rest of the household. Wolfram took the opportunity to slip into a bathtub for a long-overdue soak.
Wolfram sighed softly as his thoughts turned to the growing child within, rubbing his growing stomach fondly. This was Yuuri's son, he could feel it. After complaining to his mother about some of his latest pet peeves with the pregnancy, his mother had convinced him that this was their heir…well, at least if they decided to go with the traditional succession. It was something they had yet to have to discuss. After all, they only had daughters.
Two daughters who were full of energy that Wolfram found himself having trouble keeping up with. Wolfram chuckled as he recalled some of the events from his surprisingly busy morning.
Tax time was upon Shin Makoku once more. Since Yuuri was tied up with the war, Wolfram was left to do all of the signing. With his daughters and Oki happily chatting around him, his mother and Nicola sharing sprays of various perfumes Celi had bought in town, and Anissina and Gwendal bickering, Wolfram had let out a cry of frustration and ordered everyone, save the maids, out of the house. Gwendal, of course, protested immediately. Celi, sensing Wolfram's stress, managed to talk him into, and now they were all out of his hair.
Leaning back against the tub, Wolfram sighed again, humming the national anthem of Shin Makoku. Closing his eyes, he listened to the maids chattering and the children squealing. A smile appeared on his face when Clara and Greta began to squeal with excitement. So the messenger pigeon had been correct.
Wolfram listened carefully to the people downstairs.
"Daddy!" His daughters were crying out.
"Heika!" Anissina, Nicola, and Gwendal greeted his husband.
"Hey guys. Wow Clara, you sure have gotten big. Greta, you look great. Is this the friend you were telling me about?" Yuuri said. Wolfram imagined his husband quickly greeting everyone, more important things on his mind. He guess that Yuuri wanted to seek the peace and quiet of their bedroom quickly as well.
"We'll talk later." Yuuri said, his voice getting louder as he entered the house. Wolfram tapped his fingers impatiently against the bathtub as he heard the door close.
"Oh, hey girls. I'm starving. Could you guys get dinner started? And where is Wolfram?" The blond nearly rolled his eyes when his husband went to the kitchen first. His breif annoyance was stifled by the inquiry of his whereabouts.
"Taking a bath is his master bath, heika." One of the maids replied.
Wolfram listened as Yuuri thanked them and made his way upstairs.
"Wolfram." Yuuri said as he walked into the bathroom. Wolfram almost smiled when he heard the relief in Yuuri's voice. Opening his eyes, the blond sat up.
"Yuuri…" He breathed happily, reaching for his husband. When he tried to get out of the tub, Yuuri protested.
"No, stay in there Wolf. You looked so relaxed when I came in here. I'll come to you." He said, kneeling down in front of the tub. Wolfram smiled, reaching out to touch Yuuri's face. The king caught his hand, kissing the palm. Smiling up at Wolfram, he rubbed the swollen stomach of his husband, ignoring the fact that his hand had to go underwater.
"Is the baby ok? No compications because of all the stuff that has happened?" He asked worriedly. Wolfram chuckled and shook his head. Sitting up, the mazoku gently ran his hand over Yuuri's face again. God how he had missed him
"Will you help me get out?" He asked his spouse. Yuuri nodded, helping Wolfram out of the tub. Grabbing a nearby towel, he wrapped his pregnant spouse into it, pulling him into his arms.
"Oh Yuuri. I'm so glad to see you alright. I was so worried! We have never had this happen before." Wolfram said, clinging to the Demon King. Yuri hugged him back, kissing his forehead.
"I'm sorry it took us so long. We tried to infiltrate the castle a few times, but each time we narrowly escaped capture. After the fifth close call, Conrad ordered us to retreat. I missed you Wolf. And the girls." He said. Wolfram wiped his suddenly wet eyes, kissing his husband for the first time in nearly 4 weeks.
"We missed you too." He promised. Pulling apart, Wolfram led Yuuri by the hand into the bedroom, pushing him onto the bed. Yuuri grinned, dirty thoughts filling his head, and pouted when Wolfram walked past him and entered the closet.
"Will you help me dress, too?" Wolfram asked from inside the closet. "Some of the buttons and zippers have become too much for me to do myself." He explained as he exited the closet. Yuuri nodded, taking the clothing.
"You mean like when you were pregnant with Clara? Is you equilibrium acting dumb again?" The king asked. Wolfram nodded.
If this pregnancy turned out to be like his last, hopefully without a kidnapping, then Wolfram would no gain much weight and could get away with wearing some of Yuuri's clothing near the final days of it. Despite the lack of weight gain, Wolfram easily lost his balance if he turned himself at an odd angle, or his head titled a little too much to one way.
In the last week whenever he tried to look past his stomach to make sure he was fastening his pants correctly, he would nearly fall. His mother had helped him, much to his embarrassment.
Another good thing about Yuuri being home again.
As Yuuri was zipping up Wolfram's pants, someone knocked on the door. Handing Wolfram his shirt, Yuuri stood up.
"Come in." Yuuri called, wrapping an arm around Wolfram. Murata entered, Conrart behind him carrying Clara.
"Doria says that lunch is ready, Shibuya. Everyone is outside, waiting for us." Murata said as Clara was given to her father. Smiling at the top blonds in his life, Yuuri lead them outside.
- HEAVY OC WARNING: If you don't care about the OC, then you can skip this part. Anything you miss I will summarize at the bottom of the page -
Yuuri, Wolfram, and everyone else were in the basement. It was the only place in the house that they could talk loudly and not wake the children. Anissina, Nicola, and Gisela were upstairs with the children. Wolfram shivered, curling up closer to Yuuri to keep warm. Yuuri groaned, kissing the top of his head.
"You should go upstairs and sleep." He insisted into Wolfram's ear. The blond shook his head. Not wanting to fight, Yuuri shrugged and turned to the leading people of his kingdom. Taking a calming breath, he got straight to the point. There was no need to have his pregnant spouse enduring the cold for longer then necessary.
"So, guys, we'll swap situations. Oki, tell us who you are, where you're from, and what your situation is." Yuuri said as his hand gently rubbed his spouse's arm to keep him warm from the chill of the basement. Oki nodded, filling him in on her family statues, minus that theatrics used when she did it the first time. After she finished speaking, Yuuri's eyes were wide.
"You're Kida Uchiha's daughter?" Yuuri exclaimed. Wolfram rolled his eyes, not only at his volume, but also because Yuuri picked up on who her mother was, and nothing else. Oki jumped, but nodded.
"Yes, King Yuri. Do you know my Mama?" She asked, curious. She knew the King was from Earth, but people there rarely cared about her mother and instead focused on her father.
"Yes Oki. You're Uncle Ryuuzaki went to school with us briefly. Not to mention, the Uchiha family was very well known among certain cliches while we were growing up." Murata answered, explaining Yuuri's outburst.. "Yuuri, I knew who her mother was the moment I saw her. She looks exactly like her. You never forget an Uchiha woman's face, that's for sure." The Great Wise Man sighed, thinking about the beauty that is Kida Uchiha. Yuri glared as he picked up the condescending tone.
"Well excuse me for not remembering every woman I come across." He muttered, rolling his eyes, earning a chuckle from his husband. Murata took Oki's hands in his.
"So not only does your family believe you to be dead, but they also have not told your fiancé and your younger sisters are running amok. Oh, you are definitely a child of an Uchiha." He mused. Oki pulled her hand away from him, scooting closer to Greta.
"Um…yes. But that's not why I'm here. I am going to be the Goddess of Earth." She explained.
"There are goddesses in the world too?" Yuuri asked, surprised. Murata nodded.
"Of course, Shibuya. However, correct me if I'm wrong, Oki, but isn't your job going to be more of a protect/scholar like person instead of a worship figure. Kind of like what I am to Shin Makoku?" Murata asked the princess. Oki nodded.
"Yes." She confirmed.
"Could you elaborate on what exactly that means, Geika?" Gwendal requested. Murata nodded.
"Certainly. Earth and the Demon Realm are not the only two realms out there, as I'm sure all of you have suspected. All planets have their own 'realms' so to speak. How you can get to them varies. Kind of like how we have our Demon land and then we have Human land. Does everyone understand?" He asked. The group nodded. Satisfied, Murata continued.
"Earth and the other eight(counting Pluto) planets are ruled by the Moon, which Oki's family also descends from, under a legislature called the Neo-Millennium. The current Queen is Neo-Queen Lady Serenity III. Soon, her daughter will be Queen as well." Murata paused, letting everyone take in this information.
"As these worlds that surround us develop quickly, and we gain access to potentially danger things, the need for guardians have become quite important. They need people who will not only guide their leaders, but also protect them. We have me, and I'd like to think I've done a good job." Murata commented. Everyone nodded, some begrudgingly
"So Oki, again correct me if I'm wrong, but you're going to be Earth's. Do you know why you've been chosen for such an important task?" He asked. Oki shook her head.
"No. Does it matter?" She asked, curious. Murata smiled mysteriously, the light bringing a glare to his glasses.
"Oh yes. You cannot become a Goddess until you understand why you were chosen." He said. Oki nodded, becoming absorbed in her thoughts. Greta gripped her hand, offering her friend some comfort.
-END HEAVY OC -
"What has happened at the castle?" Gwendal asked, getting back to the, in his opinion, more important part of this meeting. Yuuri looked up, his expression hardening. Wolfram sat up a little straighter in his arms, hands going to press against his stomach, as if to protect his child from listening.
"Conrad." Yuuri ordered, not wanting to explain or make his husband get up. The brunet nodded. Standing up, Conrart began the story.
"Shortly after you all were transferred safely away, Yuuri, Josak and I infiltrated the castle, only to nearly get caught. We could never get to the central part of the castle, but we did manage to find out what is going on."
"A man by the name of Gendo has taken over Big Cimarron. He has some form of evil energy around him, and is extremely intelligent. The Great Sage believes there is someone behind the scene, but we have not heard or seen anything of the such. We have decided to lay low for awhile; recuperate and reorganize. In 3 month's we will try for the castle again."
"Yuri has spoken to King Antoine and he has agreed to let us stay here, but we are sending the army to Aldebert's small city. Gwendal will go with them tomorrow to start their training. Until then, we have nothing to do but figure out a solid plan." Conrart finished as he sat back down. Yuuri nodded his approval of the plan.
"There is nothing else we need to discuss. It's getting late, and I'm going to bed. Let's all get some sleep guys." Yuri said as he stood up, pulling Wolfram up too.
"King Yuri! Where will we all sleep?" Gunter cried out in distress suddenly.
"Doria and Lasagna have made sleeping arrangements." Wolfram said, irritated by his high-pitched voice. "Gisela, you will be sleeping with Mother and Anissina, Gunter, you will be staying with Conrart, and Josak if he stays, and of course Hube will be with El and Nicola." Wolfram explained, yawning. Yuuri smiled down at him, pulling him closer.
"And I, of course, will be with Wolfram. Good night everyone." Yuuri said, leading Wolfram away.
As they entered the bedroom, Wolfram quickly laid down. He watched as Yuuri changed, smiling when he crawled into bed. Curling up to him, Wolfram breathed in his scent, letting it wash over him. It always soothed him.
"I'm so glad you're here." He whispered, leaning up to kiss him. Yuuri kissed his forehead and nodded.
"Me too Wolf, me too. Man, you don't realize how much you're used to something until it's not kicking you in the side at night." He said, laughing as Wolfram glared. "Just teasing, just teasing. Oh, before I forget, Wolf did you know that Gunter had the record room, library, and our bedroom sealed before we evacuated?" The Maoh asked, still amazed at this thing he had never heard of before. Wolfram nodded, unsurprised.
"It's basic procedure. We wouldn't want the enemy getting in there easily. Our library contains out history, the record room has access to out treasure chamber, and our bedroom shouldn't be viewed by anyone but us, our family, and the maids." He said as he yawned. Yuuri's eyes softened as he noticed Wolfram trying to keep his eyes open. He took Wolfram's hand, kissing his wedding band.
"I love you Wolf. Sleep well, ok? And baby, please go easy on the kicking tonight. Your Mama and I don't need anymore bruises." Yuuri addressed the bump. Wolfram smiled, wrapping Yuuri's arm around his waist.
"True. Be good for Daddy." He mumbled. Yuuri chuckled, kissing his forehead.
When the blond had fallen asleep, Yuuri pulled him even closer, holding him protectively. He had lately been having horrible dreams of people killing Wolfram and Clara. This had happened once before, right before Conrad had really betrayed them. Wolfram had almost died at his older brother's hand. Yuuri shuddered at the memory.
'Don't worry Wolf, I won't ever let that happen again.' Yuuri thought to himself, kissing
his husband's cheek.
"Yuuri…" Wolfram sighed in his sleep, squeezing his hand. This only strengthened his resolve.
Wolfram yawned as he opened his eyes. Momentarily delusional, he gently rubbed his stomach, waiting for his brain to work properly. Feeling the baby kick he smiled.
"Gosh Wolf. Way to make me love you even more." A voice beside the blond prince said softly. Gasping, Wolfram turned and sat up. His eyes widened before he recalled the events from yesterday.
"Oh Yuuri, you scared me." He said, blushing. The double black smiled, his hand stretching out to cover his husband's.
"Sorry Wolf. Seriously though. You look so beautiful." Yuuri said, leaning up to kiss the blond before collapsing onto his stomach. Wolfram blushed. Laying back down with his husband, he was quickly pulled against the Maoh.
"Let's not get out of bed, ok?" Yuuri suggest. The Mazuko Maoh nodded in agreement, thinking of dirty things they could do together.
'Good idea, Yuuri.'
He frowned when Wolfram nodded in agreement. He had been expecting a protest, not a sleepy yawn.
"Let's. I'm tired, and I've missed you so much. You know I can't sleep well without you." The pregnant male murmured sleepily. Yuuri nodded and kissed Wolfram's forehead.
"Okay. I'll go tell Gwendal and Gunter so they'll leave us alone and have the maids bring us breakfast." The younger of the two said as he kissed Wolfram. Wolfram nodded before getting out of bed to dress and attend to his bladder.
"Daddy!" The two heard as Yuuri was pulling on his pants. The door was thrown open as Wolfram closed the bathroom door and Yuuri picked up his shirt. His daughter Clara stood in the doorway, half of the household behind her. She grinned as she spotted her father and took a step towards him. The people behind her instantly protested.
"No Lady Clara! Your father is very busy!" Gunter cried.
"Clara, why don't you wait for you parents downstairs with your sister." Lady Celi said soothingly.
The people out in the hallway continued to chatter out protests and suggestions, and Clara simply pouted, but when Conrad picked her up, and tears filled her eyes, they all began to try and soothe her. Wolfram frowned when he walked out of the bathroom to see Yuuri watching the crowed, amused. Seeing the tears in his daughter's eyes, Wolfram glared. Ignoring the fact he was shirtless, he marched over to the crowed and held out his hands expectantly.
"Shame on you all. She is allowed to be with us whenever she wants. Or at least when we're all in the same house. How dare you make her cry. It's alright Clara." He said soothingly as he positioned Clara on his hip, kissing her forehead. Clara clung to Wolfram, rubbing at her black eyes.
"Kay."
Yuuri smiled at the heart warming scene. Chuckling, he walked over and wrapped an arm around Wolfram before kissing Clara's cheek.
"Clara, stay in here with your mother for a minute. I have to discuss our daily plans with everyone, okay?" He asked. Clara pouted but nodded as Yuuri pulled her away from Wolfram and set her on her feet. She took Wolfram's hand and laid her other on the swollen stomach.
Yuuri smiled again at the scene the two presented to him and kissed Wolfram before he walked out the door, closing it behind him.
Before it closed, Conrad caught his younger brother's eyes flash at Gunter as the man hid his nosebleed at his king's lack of shirt and began his hysterical 'Heika' rant. Chuckling, Conrad led them all downstairs.
"Mommy? Am I getting a brother or a sister?" Clara asked as Wolfram pulled on one of his maternity shirts. It was after breakfast and Wolfram was dressing while Yuuri began to work. Before he could answer, Greta entered the room with Oki behind her. Wrapping her arms around the girl, Greta shrugged.
"We won't know until the baby's born Claire." She stated.
"It's a boy." Wolfram said. "I can feel it." He said, with such strong conviction in his voice that his daughters believed it too.
- MILD OC WARNING: nothing too important. Just more info on her mother-
"Now Oki, tell me about your mother." Wolfram demanded as he joined them on the bed.
"Well.." Oki began as Clara crawled onto her lap and the Mazoku leaned against Greta.
"My Momma is the 5th child of 6. She had my oldest brother at 16. She's very strong, and stubborn. Despite the way her and my big sister Aiko fight, I know she loves us. Before her and Daddy got married, and we lived with Kiba, I remember how she would fix breakfast in the morning and fix lunches for my older brothers and sisters. She and Kiba would do the dishes, then end up spraying each other down with the water as we all watched." She said, smiling softly at the memories. When her face turned dark, Wolfram instinctively took her hand.
"Then Daddy got Momma pregnant with Maki, and everything changed. Aiden had moved out, and Aiko and Momma started fighting, then after Maki was born, we adopted Fern. Life was so crazy that first year, Uncle Sasuke says it was a miracle Momma didn't break. But eventually everything calmed down. Then Uncle Itachi died and…" She cut herself off. Wolfram squeezed her hand, urging her on.
"Momma became very upset over his death. It devastated her. I had not seen her cry that much since she divorced Kiba. Yet, despite everything, Momma overcame that to. She was there when my Aunt Akina moved in with us, pregnant with a baby a month younger than Hoshimi. She helped her though Uncle Gaara's rejection. Momma has been happy ever since. I'm afraid my death has truly killed her. Naomi and I…we're her rocks. We are her voices of reasoning. Nao-chan…she's probably upset too, and having to keep my other four sister's under control. Aiden, he's probably trying to help the family on Kiba's side. I bet my 'death' has brought my family nothing than misery. Oh Lord Wolfram, I just want to go home." Oki cried out, bursting into tears. Wolfram pulled the girl to him, gently rocking her in his arms. It pained him to see such a child in pain and desperately missing her family.
"We'll get you home Oki. We'll get you home. Don't worry about that. Now Clara, tell Daddy to not come back up until he's brought cookies." Wolfram said, attempting to lighten the atmosphere. Clara giggled and nodded, running out of the door.
- END OC -
"And then Daddy, Uncle Gwendal said no!" Clara pouted in her father's arms as Wolfram slept beside them. Yuuri smiled and kissed her forehead. "Well baby, Uncle Gwendal knows what's best when I'm not around. You have to listen to him, ok?" The Maoh asked. Clara pouted before sighing.
"Fine Daddy." She said, kissing him goodnight as she crawled off of the bed.
"And Daddy, is the baby actually a baby boy?" She asked as she paused by the door. Yuuri stared at her blankly.
"Uh, Claire, I have no idea." He said, sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. Clara glared and shut the door. Chuckling softly, the king finally began to relax. Yuuri yawned and turn off the lights. Smiling down at his husband, Yuuri kissed his cheek and rubbed his belly gently.
'Are you my son?' Yuri silently asked the unborn child.
OC summary: Oki catches Yuuri up on her family history. He knows her mother b/c he knows her uncle. Murata creeps on Oki. Earth and the Demon Realm are not the only two realms out there, as everyone suspected. Evert planet has life of some form. Oki's family just happens to be from Earth. Earth and the other eight(counting Pluto) planets are ruled by the Moon, which Oki's family also descends from. As the worlds develop, they need guardians. Shin Makoku has Murata. Oki is going to be the one for Earth, but first she has to find out why she was chosen.
A/N: I, personally, think I did a much better job with this chapter than with last. I hope to just as great in the future. Personal advertisement here, but if any of you are into Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler, I am writing a fic for that as well. It contains an OC, but she's not too importnant until chapter three. Give it a try?
- Kida-Asumi
