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Disclaimer: Don't own it. Blah. How unfair life is.

Warning: Weirdness. In all its weirdness

I'm sorry for the long update. I just can't get schoolwork out and I'm so stress. Sighs. Anyway I hope you like the story.

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Yozak's not helping.

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Normal Pov

"Go, Yuuri GO!" Yuuri gulped . The deep burly voice of Yozak scared him as he wore the cheerleader's outfit which somehow fitted him.

"Yozak?" It was now Conrad's turned to be petrified. He knew Yozak had a thing for cross-dressing but it was only for those long dresses. None was ever that highup above his knees.

"Hello, cuties." Yozak winked at the the two man who were previously practising their batting.

"I've died, haven't I?" Yozak pouted.

"Now, now kiddo. No need to insult me." Yuuri regained his composure before apologising under his breath.

Conrad cocked an eyebrow at Yozak. It's definitely strange that Yozak had come out in such a costume. He surveyed Yozak once more and didn't seem to mind the new development. It was then did he saw a pair of legs hidden just behind Yozak after taking a closer look.

"Don't be such a wimp, Yuuri." Yuuri perked his ears as he heard a familiar insult being thrown at him out of nowhere.

"Wolfram?!?! I'm not a wimp!" He shouted not knowing exactly where to shout at. It was then Yozak moved to his side slowly. Only to reveal...

"No need to shout, wimp." Yuuri's mouth was left agape as he stared at Wolfram who had finally decided to show himself.

Wolfram just like Yozak was wearing a cheerleading's outfit just albeit different and much shorter. It was black with gold outline, he even had a black hair clip on his blond hair. The miniskirt could be mistaken for a short. Wolfram was leaning to his side, the skirt slanted showing more of his creamy legs, his arms crossed as a bored pout crossed his lips.

"Wolfram? What..what are you wearing?" The blonde soldier rolled his eyes at the dumb king.

" Two pieces of clothing obviously." The king felt like slapping himself.

"I mean why are you wearing it?" He finally understood when he saw Wolfram glanced to his side to where Murata stood, smiling innocently. Yuuri slapped himself, he should have known.

Yuuri clenched his fists. "Murata..."

"Yes, Yuuri." Murata smiled.

"Nothing. We'll just have to talk later, won't we?" Yuuri said calmy as he noticed there were people watching.

"Yuuri!" Yuuri turned to Wolfram, slightly confused.

"It's bad enough, you cheat on me daily with girls. Now you.. you.."

"Now you're cheating on me with, your best friend? I can't believe you, you cheater!" Wolfram then turned away which made the skirt fly, showing off Wolfram's G-string which did not hide his round, firm butt. Yuuri almost had a nose-bleed but got himself together as Wolfram walked away.

"Me and Murata?" Yuuri looked at Murata and tried hard not to fill his brain with horrible images of him and Murata together. Murata cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Do you find me pretty, Shibuya?" Murata smiled charmingly. Yuuri coughed and shook his head of the images before going after Wolfram.

"I am going to die, aren't I?"

Yuuri whispered under his breath.

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Normal Pov ( With Yozak and Conrad)

There were now in the stable, grooming their own horses.

"Why pray tell are you still wearing that uniform, Yozak?"

"The Great Sage thought of having fun with the kiddo." Conrad gave a small chuckle, it was just like the Great sage to do something like this.

"It doesn't fit you." Conrad said blatantly.

"Huh?!"

"The costume."

"What about it?" Yozak asked curious.

"Doesn't fit you." Conrad replied as he kept on brushing his horse.

With that said, Yozak accidentally brushed his horse harder.

"Is there something wrong, Yozak?" Conrad smiled innocently.

"Nothing, captain. " "I look good in women clothing." Yozak said under his breath.

"I know you do." Conrad said nodding mostly to himself. Yozak stared at his captain , bewildered.

"But you just said..." He was cut off by Conrad.

"I said that costume didn't fit you. Not all."

It was then did Conrad gave Yozak his famous smile and for the first time, Yozak thought, it was creepy, really creepy.

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Normal Pov

"Cheating wimp, I bet he's flaunting himself over several girls by now." He punched the wall before going into his daughter's room.

"Greta, may I come in?" He knocked softly.

"Wolfram-papa! Of course you can, you're so silly. " Greta opened the door and pulled her father in. Wolfram let out a small smile as he watched Greta smile happily at him.

"Would you like me to read one of Anissina's stories to you?" Greta seemed to think it over before nodding happily.

"I wanted to spend the time with Yuuri-papa but Greta would like to be with Wolfram-papa too."

Wolfram was content when Greta told him that. He wanted to be something in his daughter's life too even if him and Yuuri may never be together.

"Tell me, Greta. What would you If me and Yuuri don't ever get together?" He regretted saying that as he saw Greta nibbled her lip softly her body shaking, almost about to cry.

"I don't mean it, It's just if..."

"Did Yuuri-papa make you angry? Wolfram-papa? Do you not love him? " Wolfram massaged his forehead, he didn't want Greta having the wrong idea.

" It's not like that, Greta. " Greta blinked sat her father. Wolfram sighed and picked Greta up before placing her up on his lap.

" I do, Greta. It's just one-sided." Greta tilted her head cutely.

"You don't need to know right now." Wolfram gave a small frown, he shouldn't be talking to Greta about this yet. Not till she's 20 or when he finally accepts that Greta could be with someone, which will be never, of course.

Wolfram stood up and tried to walk away but a petite hand caught his. He looked down and faced Greta, wondering why was she pulling him back. Greta looked up , her eyes searching his before closing her eyes and sighing. She opened her eyes once more and smiled brightly.

"Wolfram-papa, you said you'll read me one of the books." Wolfram chuckled and smiled he wouldn't be like Yuuri and get flustered always scratching his head, he just nodded nervously.

"So which one do you want today?" He asked Greta in a gentle manner, that only Greta knew of.

Greta grinned happily at him before searching for the book she wanted at her small bookshelf. After some searching she took out the book she wanted and opened it, presenting it to Wolfram.

Wolfram nodded softly and brought Greta to his lap.

"The monster burst into flames...

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Normal Pov

Yuuri walked down the hallways in search for Wolfram. He had no idea where the blonde soldier would be. He tried the courtyard but one of Wolfram's soldiers told him that training was cancelled. By Murata of all people! Why? Why was Murata doing this to him?

He tried the library but only Gunter was there and he ran the heck away from there. No way was he going to study on a beautiful day.

He tried the kitchen and decided against it as he stood in front of the kitchen door. There was totally no reason why Wolfram would even be in there. He sighed and scratched his head.

As he looked up at his bedroom door. He was afraid. What if Wolfram's going to wear that silk red nightgown again? He knew he couldn't take it. He walked away from the door and decided to see his one and only daughter.

When he reached his daughter bedroom door, he noticed how his hand stopped halfway from knocking. There was a familiar voice inside there, beside's Greta's own voice. He placed the shell of his ear on the door, only to find that it was Wolfram. And it sounded like he was telling their daughter a story. He sat down his ears never leaving the door. He wanted to know why Wolfram was reading Greta a story. The door creaked open. But not even Wolfram noticed as he was intent on reading Greta the story. Yuuri peeked in and saw Wolfram peacefully reading a book to Greta who was on his lap.

He stared once more, he never saw Wolfram looked this calm. Not in the three years he's been there. And as he saw the serene picture before him, he was wondering why had he never saw this side of Wolfram, or was he too oblivious? His eyes lowered. How could he not have ever seen this side of Wolfram before? He clenched his fists tightly. Was he really ignoring Wolfram? He had no time to think when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He yelled out in surprise but it was muffled as a hand came out and wrapped it around his mouth.

He looked carefully and saw it was Murata, the Great sage had a finger on his mouth telling him to keep it down.

Murata let his hand fall and smiled as he stretched. He kept looking at Wolfram and Greta. His eyes lowered in a friendly gaze liking the sight before him.

"Did you know?" Murata shrugged.

"Guess so. He's been doing that everytime you're away." Yuuri gazed down at his fiance and daughter. He should have known his daughter would be lonely without him but he thought either Conrad or Gwendal would take care of her. Not his own fiance? And he questioned himself, as he stared at them.

"Did I really not notice?"

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