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Our Fates

Chp 7 - Jealousy? NO way! Wolfram is dating!

The party ended about 6 o'clock. Yuuri and Murata decided to go back to the dorm and played some games that Murata made, but when he found out that Wolfram decided to walk Elisabeth home he stopped.


Murata frowned.

"What are we doing?"

Both he and Yuuri were hiding behind the bushes, looking or, you can say spying on the couple not far from them. You could tell that it was Yuuri who was pulling Murata to spy on them.

"It's Wolfram! He is with Elisabeth!" Yuuri said as he stared, err, glared at them.

Murata watched those two with a boring look. What's so fun about spying on someone else's (little) date anyway? He'd rather see some unusual sight like two guys having a date or something like that.

"Well, its not weird since they are… actually… betrothed… mmm… engaged." Yuuri felt a wave of jealousy went through him.

He saw Wolfram held his hand as Elisabeth smiled, bowing a little as she took his hand. They walked hand in hand. Murata saw this in amusement while Yuuri cringed at the nobility way of their showed affection.

"Both of them are quite look alike don't you think, Shibuya? I heard if a couple look alike it may be their soul mate." Murata said, grinning as he saw Yuuri's face darkening but then his features turn into a sad one. Murata's prediction was true after all. The boy who was kneeling beside him really needed to talk his heart out.

"Care to tell me how are you feeling right now, Shibuya?"

Yuuri looked at him a bit surprised, he looked away from Murata's gaze that was clear enough to be seen, he wanted an answer now. Yuuri coughed and looked back to where Wolfram disappeared to turn into the corner of one of the stores. Yuuri slowly stood up and looking down on the ground. Murata stand up also, eyeing his best friend with a knowing look.

"Umm… well, would you rather talk this in the dorm or back to the café?" Murata smiled at Yuuri's flushed face.

"Well, the dorm would be the best choice if you want to talk about something more private." He said, knowing that he chose the right choice.

Yuuri looked down, wondering if he should tell Murata about this or not. He trusted Murata not to tell anyone about this sort of feeling, but he didn't want his friend to think that he was weird and all but… but again he really needed to talk about this to someone. Someone that he could really trust and there he was, with Murata asking about what's his feeling right now. Maybe he should really talk about this. No, he had to…

"Okay, let's go back to the dorm…" he said. Murata nodded and they both walk back to the dorm side by side in silence.


"Then? What do you want to talk about?" Murata asked patiently as he slides inside the kotatsu. Yuuri followed him and looked down.

"I…" he then laughed nervously.

"The truth is… I don't know where to start…" he said, ran his hand to the back of his head. Murata smiled.

"Well, you can start from everywhere. Don't worry, I think I know where it will lead in the end…" Murata grinned as Yuuri's face turns bright red.

"Uh well… if you asked me about my feeling when I saw… Wolfram and Elisabeth, that's… I don't understand. I know it was my own feeling, looks like it has been developing inside me now and then. It was just… weird. I've never have this kind of feeling with someone before…"

Murata closed his eyes as he listened to every word that Yuuri spilled to him.

"Well, are you feeling angry? Like you wanna make them brake up? Or maybe monopolize on one of them?" Murata watched Yuuri's expressions change. He looked surprised and a bit taken back about something that Murata had said.

"Uh… that's… if you put it that way… I … I don't know..! What is this feeling all about, Murata?!"' He asked in stressful.

Murata rolled his eyes. Even Shibuya Yuuri, that's always the one who helped people with their problem, seemed like he couldn't even solve his own problem. How dense he was about love?

"Shibuya, that kind of feeling called jealousy! But this jealousy… who you are throwing to? Elisabeth? Wolfram?" he asked.

Yuuri twiddled with his own fingers, wondering about the question his best friend just threw him.

"Uh, Wolfram of course… For him to have a pretty girl like her… its-"

"Stop lying, Shibuya. I don't think that it was the answer." Murata said, looking straight to his eyes.

Yuuri's face flushed he looked away, greeting his teeth to compose himself. As he manages to compose himself, he looked at Murata from the corner of his eyes.

"No way, Murata! I can't be jealous to Elisabeth for going with… Wolfram…After all I love girls! Not guys!" Yuuri said in irritated tone. Murata shook his head.

"I know you love girls, Shibuya, but that doesn't mean that you had no interest with Wolfram either…" Murata's lips turned into an evil smirk as he watched Yuuri's face turns pale but quickly change into a bright red.

"I… I'm not!" he shouted in embarrassment. Murata snickers at his act.

"Well, I'm not the one who judge, so its your own feeling. It's up to you whether you want to admit it or not, but all I'm saying is that you've fallen for the blond, Shibuya." Murata said, smiling at him. Yuuri looked a bit sad.

"What if I don't want to? I mean this kind of feeling… I've never really feel this way but if its were true then why it has to be Wolfram? The one I've fallen to?"

Murata looked at him, unsure about how to answer. For him to fall in love with a guy, its totally… well, trivial. He doesn't care, as long as he loved the person alright, it doesn't matter.

"Well, you can't choose who you've fallen to, can't you? Beside even though you force yourself to love girls, do you really think that you'll be happy by ignoring your feelings toward Wolfram?"

Yuuri turned silent at the remark. Murata nodded at him.

"All I'm saying is that you don't have to rush things, Shibuya. Just relax, if by the time this feeling decreased its mean that you only have a slight feeling for him. If this feeling grows then you have to admit that you really love him. Don't worry, everything will be just find in the end" Yuuri sighed. He knew this little feeling had been growing bigger days by days. He couldn't stop looking or staring at the blond.

"I think I… fairly got what you mean. I… don't know how to react to this tough…Thanks… Murata. You've help me a lot" Yuuri smiled warmly at him.

"My pleasure. Do you want me to be you miss match?" He snickers as Yuuri flushed again.

"Don't need to…" he muttered, looking away from him.


Wolfram walked inside his room when he noticed that Yuuri was sulking. He blinked, looking at him questioning as he walked toward the wardrobe.

"Why are you sulking? He asked.

Yuuri muttered something coherently. Wolfram frowned.

"What's happening? I thought you'd be happy when I'm not here so you can have this room all by yourself." he said, watching Yuuri stared at him with a pout on his face.

'Not if I can't stop thinking about what you're doing with her' he thought as he stared at Wolfram's emerald eyes.

"It's nothing, just have a little problem with Murata. That's all. Oh by the way, you had fun with your girl?" Yuuri asked nonchalantly.

Wolfram frowning face turns into a wide grin. Now it's Yuuri who was frowning at him. Well, he didn't like that grin even for a bit, but forcing himself to keep staring at him.

"Well, yeah! Of course. We chatted a lot and laughed. I bought her an ice cream, the one that you showed to me. She loves it very much. Thanks to you!"

Wolfram laughed not noticing Yuuri's feature darkening with jealousy. Wait, jealousy? So, Murata was right after all? Geezzz, thanks to him now that he knew what kind of feeling he was having. But not that Elisabeth will have Wolfram for 24/7. He was living with him in the same dorm, even in the same room. So, he can still have a chance! Yuuri smirked at the thought. Usually on Saturday, they would practice baseball, so maybe he can hogged Wolfram all the way. His face brightened.

"Hey, Wolfram, I remember about us going to practice baseball on Saturday?" he asked expecting him to say yes.

Wolfram stop what he was doing, (rummaging the wardrobe, searching for his other night gown, the pink one was still in the laundry), looking at him from his shoulder since he was standing in front of the wardrobe. He smiled so sweetly which made Yuuri get goose-bumps.

"Sorry, Yuuri, I have a date on that day…"

"Date… date… date…" the word rang in Yuuri's ears like a broken tape.

'Shit! Again? Oh this is so screwed!' he shouted in his mind. It seemed like Wolfram had heard his thought though and he frowned. "Did his expression show his real emotions that much? Cieh! Am I that naïve?'" Yuuri thought

"If you want, we can go practice on Sunday…" Wolfram said, walking to the bathroom with a bucket of utilities and cloth. Now it was no longer his pink night gown, but his orange one. But it didn't change the fact that it was a gown.

"Oh okay then…" Yuuri said, trying his best to smile, but he knew his smile was cracked into a sour one. One would think that he was smirking.

Wolfram didn't answer him, instead he was staring at him as If trying to read his mind. He smiled in his usual smile.

"If you are so jealous, just say so, Yuuri" he said, testing him. Yuuri's face turned into a bright light like a torch. He was sure that he was going to explode, wishing that the wooden floor opened and swallowed him whole.

"Its not that!"

"Really? But your jealousy was shown on our face…" Wolfram said, smiling at him. Yuuri looked aside not wanting to meet his emerald eyes.

"Not that, you know very much about my passion over baseball"

"Right… right." Wolfram muttered, wheeled back to the bathroom.

Yuuri sighed in relived when Wolfram closed the door. He really needed to make himself not to get really shown like that. Or else, Wolfram would see something was wrong with him.

As Wolfram closed he door behind him, he sighed, leaned back to the door. Wondering why did he felt the urge to say sorry to him. He didn't understand why, so he tried not to feel sorry. He cursed softly and walked toward the sink and put his night gown there and brought the utilities to the shower.


"That's why I say its LOVE! Its LOVE, Shibuya!" Murata said cheerfully as Yuuri got a stress mark on his forehead. They were walking down the hill toward the baseball field.

"You don't need to shout like that right? I think I shouldn't have let my feeling grown like this.." Murata smiled.

"Doesn't matter does it? Don't tell me that you want to follow him on his date…"

Yuuri frowned.

"Maybe not…" he uttered.

"Maybe? So, you were planning about that before?"

That statement made Yuuri fluster.

"Uh, somewhat… but I don't think that will be necessary. God, since when did I become so obsessed like this? Anyway, I think I should go practice now. Murata, will you accompany me?"

"Of course, my friend! Now, let's go!" he said as he walked passed him to the gate.

"Oh, let's ask Sara to join us also." Murata added.


Wolfram walked side by side with Elisabeth. They both laughed and having fun after so long being separated with each other.

"Wolfram onisama. I heard that you are going to enter a league. Is that true?"

Wolfram looked a bit surprised when he heard his team was going to enter the league. He shook his head and laughed.

"That's not true, but we're heading for it. I'm sure that someday we'll be getting on the big league. We're just winning over a battle with another school, remember about the party last week? That was what the party was about, not about the big league yet… yeah, not yet…" Wolfram said, he would be happy if they can make it to the big league, but he also doubt if they could ever made it. Their team was not so… Well, they did work hard for it tough…

"Oh, so that's it.. And they won because of your two homeruns, that's what I heard… Isn't it?"

Wolfram smiled at her.

"Well, yeah, but it was not only me. They also work hard, especially Yuuri who become the catcher. He was crouching behind the home base for almost the half of the play. I thought he'd be unable to stand for sometime." Wolfram said with a smile on his face. His eyes was staring at so far away sky, remembering the time he'd seen Yuuri, trying to catch the ball and throw it to the other player to make them out as fast as he could.

Elisabeth watched his expression, she smiled knowingly.

"Wolfram oni-sama, you seem pretty happy when you talk about him…" she said. Wolfram almost slipped on his own foot he kept his balance and sighed.

"W-why did you say that?" he asked her, stumbling on his own words.

Elisabeth giggled.

"Well, you seem very happy indeed. That what I see in your eyes." she said, staring at his emerald eyes. Wolfram stared back at those eyes, he blushed.

"Well, that's not true...that is… trivial thing. Just…" Elisabeth chuckled slightly.

"You don't have to hide it, Wolfram oni-sama"

Wolfram looked away

"Yeah, whatever. Anyway, I recall you have something that you wanted to talk about…" Wolfram trying to change the topic but Elisabeth's expression changed as Wolfram mentions it. By the look of her face, he'd notice her sadness.

"Ah, sorry. Was it something I said? I'm sorry, but you looked a bit sad about it, so.. I thought you want to talk about it. I didn't mean to…"

"No, it's okay, you didn't make any mistake. Let's just have fun now and we'll talk about it later… okay?" she smiled at him. Wolfram nodded understandingly.

And so they go on having fun like a usual date, only it's more nobles with their talk and act toward each other. The sun was almost set when they walked down the park when they walked down the park near the lake. Wolfram decided to buy her some juice to relieve herself after the long walk. Elisabeth waited for him on the bench that faced the lake. She smiled at how beautiful the sight in front of her, with the sun reflection toward the lake making her remembers about an impressionism painting.

"Here" Wolfram held the juice to her and sat down beside her. Elisabeth took it gently as Wolfram takes a sit beside her.

"Thank you very much, oni-sama. You really escort me well today. As gently as always…" she said. Wolfram smiled warmly, watching her drinking her juice.

"Don't say that, we're engage after all…"

Elisabeth looked down, her expression turned sad. Wolfram noticed her sadness speak up, wanting to know what's been bothering her.

"Tell me what had been bothering you. I think you have to talk about it. Its not good if you keeping it inside your heart for such a long time like that..." Wolfram said.

Elisabeth closed her eyes.

"Actually oni-sama… I've wanted to talk about this to you, I'm confused about where should I start from…" she said, staring down at her small plastic glass that was half empty.

"Don't worry, I'll listen… What is it about? Is it has to do with our engagement? " he asked her, blinking when Elisabeth seems some what flinched.

"Uh well… it is about our engagement… The truth is, oni-sama… I can't… ah I mean, we can't be together… No, we shouldn't be together…"

Wolfram almost dropped his juice when he heard what she said. Eyes widening, he looked at her and saw her looking down to her lap. She'd put the juice on the bench, beside her. Wolfram did the same and stood up, looking down at her. Elisabeth looked him sad.

"Why? I mean… we've been engage since we're little. So… or are you in love with some-"

"No, Wolfram oni-sama… I…" Elisabeth looked straight into his emerald eyes.

"The truth is oni-sama… I'm your… step sister…" Elisabeth said. Wolfram looked at her shocked.

"What?" he almost whispered to her.


Yuuri sneezed when the ball flew pass him.

"Shibuya! Pay attention!" Murata said behind him. He was the catcher as Yuuri bat the ball that Saralegui pitched.

"Hai, hai…" he muttered wondering what a weird feeling he was having.

TBC…