Love Never Was an Accident

By Kilta

Beta reader: Arana Suteshi

The engagement may be an accident, but love never was an accident!

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Part Eight:

...Yuuri's world.

At school

During lunch break, Yuuri stayed in his classroom. He didn't even feel like playing baseball. He just sat at his desk, resting his head on it and covering his face with his arms. 'Wolfram…'

"You sure are strange today, Shibuya!"

Yuuri raised his head a little to find Murata Ken few inches away from his face. "AHH!" he shouted from the shock and he fell back with his chair.

"You really are weird!" he laughed as he helped Yuuri to his feet.

"Don't scare me like that again, Murata," Yuuri said as he sat down again, covering his face with his hands.

"You don't look well. Are you sick?" Ken studied him carefully.

"Nah! I am just fine, physically," Yuuri replied with a sigh.

"Then what's wrong? Ahh! Could it be? You're in love?" Ken said, excited.

Yuuri sighed deeply. "I am!" he replied, still covering his face with his hands.

"Wow! Shibuya in love…Who is she? Do I know her? Is she beautiful? And does she love you back?"

"Hmm! First, that person doesn't live here, someone you don't know, I have never seen someone more beautiful than that person, and no, that someone doesn't love me back!" Yuuri answered Ken's questions so fast and carelessly.

Ken stared at Yuuri for a moment, then he smiled. "At least describe her to me."

Yuuri removed his hands from his face and turned to look at the crystal sky through the window. "Pure green eyes that captured my heart and soul … silk blond hair softer than anything I ever felt … and delicate lips so sweet and soft, I just can't get enough of tasting them…"

"YOU KISSED HER?" Ken shouted, making Yuuri wince.

He forgot he was talking to Ken. 'I can't believe I said those things to him!' Yuuri blushed, regretting what he had said.

"Anyway, I don't think we have people with such appearance here in Japan. Green eyes! Blonde hair!" Ken mused, and Yuuri stood up, ready to leave. "Where are you going, Shibuya?"

"I need to use the toilet," Yuuri answered. He didn't look back so Ken wouldn't offer to go with him. He couldn't stand to be around anyone today.

'Really, love is shit.' He felt pity for himself because he had to deal with this unfamiliar feeling. 'Nothing seems interesting to me but Wolfram. Isn't that too much, or does everyone who falls in love feel the same way?' he wondered.

"Maybe you can't hear me from here, Wolfram, but what I say now will be official. You're free, Wolfram. The engagement is cancelled. I won't make you stay with someone you hate. So that's why…" Yuuri tried to hold his tears back, but it was useless. He cried painfully, and for the first time he wished to die.

But then he felt two hands on him, pushing him toward the toilet and forcing his head inside it. "W-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" He heard low laughter. The voice wasn't unfamiliar to him, but he couldn't figure it out because he had been sucked into the other world.

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...Shin Makoku

Wolfram fell asleep in the bathroom. He was too exhausted after all the painful crying to stand and go to his room. It was nearly sunrise, and he lay there on the edge of the tub. If he moved just a little, he would fall into the water.

"Hmmh…Y-Yuuri! I love you…" he mumbled in his sleep. His eyelashes shivered lightly when he heard some sounds…sounds that got louder, causing Wolfram to wake up suddenly. "W-what was that?" He looked around him, his gaze falling on the spiral forming in the tub. He stood to get a better look and saw a black figure in the middle of that spiral. "Yuuri!" Fully clothed, he jumped into the large tub.

Yuuri relaxed in the water and stared at the ceiling. "So I am back. I thought I didn't want to return here." When he heard Wolfram's voice calling for him, he raised himself and looked at the blonde boy who was swimming towards him as fast as he could. "Wolfram!" Yuuri felt a few tears wetting his eyes as he swam to Wolfram. As soon as they were close enough, Wolfram jumped and hugged Yuuri, stroking his damp black hair gently.

"W-Wolfram? You're not mad at me?" Yuuri asked while he held Wolfram tight.

"I'm not … wimp!" Wolfram pulled back and looked away with a sweet blush. "Gisela … told me that you don't love her … and she was just helping you to … to tell me that… it's not like I believe it or something … that y-you intended to … to tell me…"

"That I love you?" Yuuri asked, a smile on his lips because of how cute and shy Wolfram was.

The blonde's eyes widened and he turned his gaze back to Yuuri. "W-what?"

"I love you."

"I-I think sleeping here affected my brain…" He simply couldn't believe it.

"I love you! I love you! I love you! I love you! Wolfram did you hear me?" He cupped his face to force Wolfram to look at him. They looked deep into each others' eyes and stared at each other lovingly. Tears streamed out of Wolfram's charming eyes. Yuuri wiped the tears away, smiling at his first love.

"I love you too … hennachoko!"

Yuuri gasped. He thought Wolfram hated him. 'But I guess I'm so damn lucky,' he thought. He ran his thumb over Wolfram's delicate pinkish lips as he brought his face closer to the other boy's. "You're beautiful. Did I ever tell you that before?" Yuuri whispered as he memorized every detail of Wolfram's beautiful face.

"Not even in my dreams," Wolfram whispered back as he played with Yuuri's black locks.

They close the small gap between them and kissed ever so passionately and hungrily, sending pleasant shivers all over their bodies. Yuuri caressed Wolfram's cheek gently as they kissed and brought his hand down to unbutton Wolfram's shirt. Once he finished with the top buttons, he moved his lips to Wolfram's bared neck.

Wolfram raised his head and moaned. He never felt this way with Voltaire, who only made him feel disgust. Yuuri's touch was so different.

Yuuri looked out the window, where the sun's rays brightened the large bathroom. He turned to smile at Wolfram. "I have never felt like this before. You're my first love, Wolfram."

Wolfram blushed and looked away, but two fingers held his chin, forcing him to look back at Yuuri, who leaned forward to kiss Wolfram again. But…

"Heikaaaaaaaaa!" Gunter rushed in with Conrad. They stopped and smiled when they saw the two lovers still holding each other. When the boys noticed, they backed away from each other and blushed.

They got out of the tub and changed into dry clothes, then went to have their breakfast in the dining room.

Voltaire appeared to be upset about what had happened yesterday when Wolfram rejected him. Yuuri was also upset, remembering that he had cancelled the engagement when he was in his world, and he wanted to tell everyone about it.

"I need to tell you something very important," Yuuri stated. Confused, everyone except Voltaire looked at him. "When I was in my world, I … I…I canceled my engagement to Wolfram."

Everyone gasped, except Voltaire, who looked happy. The one who was most shocked was Wolfram. He looked broken and stood up suddenly, causing the chair to thump down. He ran to the door, but a hand gripped his wrist, forcing him to turn around. When he did, he was facing an angry Yuuri. "LET ME GO! I HA--" He couldn't continue as Yuuri slapped him hard on his left cheek.

Gunter rushed to the Maou. "Do you know what you just did, Heika?" Gunter asked him seriously.

Yuuri's anger faded away and he smiled. "I proposed to him."

Wolfram's mother, Cecilie, squealed in delight.

"And this time, not accidentally," Conrad continued for Yuuri.

Yuuri cupped Wolfram's face, who was still in shock. "The engagement may have been an accident, but the love never was an accident," Yuuri said, then he kissed Wolfram's cheek.

That makes Wolfram blink for the first time since Yuuri had slapped him. "YUURI! Did you have to slap me so hard?" Wolfram yelled angrily as he tried to beat Yuuri up, but the other ran for his life.

"I don't know why it was so hard! I intended for it to be nicer than that … I SWEAR!"

They all laughed at that. Everything was going to go back to normal again. "I think the wedding will be sooner than we expected," Conrad said, and his mother, Cecilie, started to put plans for a perfect wedding. As they talked about the two lovers, Gwendal stared at Gunter, who tried to hide his blush and concentrate on what Cecilie was saying. Voltaire stayed silent.

After chasing each other for a while, they found themselves in front of Yuuri's room. After being beat by Wolfram, Yuuri felt they could talk peacefully now. "Wanna come in?"

Wolfram looked at Yuuri, a little afraid. "You don't intend to…you know…bad things?" Wolfram asked with a blush.

"Not so bad! Just a tiny bit bad," Yuuri smirked, and Wolfram backed away. "W-what?"

Wolfram tried to walk away calmly. "G-gotta go!" But Yuuri grabbed his arm and pulled him inside the room and locked the door.

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The next day, Voltaire decided to return to his castle. There was no reason for him to remain. Yuuri felt pity for him. He and Wolfram were talking with him prior to his leaving.

"I hope you find someone to love you back, Volt," Wolfram smiled at him.

"But I know I won't find anyone as perfect as you." He looked sad, but he smiled for Wolfram. "But as long as you're happy, it's okay with me." He tried to hug Wolfram, and Wolfram didn't protest and hugged him back. He looked at Yuuri, who was a little annoyed. "Take good care of him. He's an angel." Wolfram blushed.

"Of course I will," Yuuri muttered.

Voltaire got on his horse and rode away with his guards.

"Was it a warm hug, Wolfram?" Yuuri asked while glaring at Wolfram.

"You're…jealous?" He stared at his fiancé in disbelief.

"Jealous? Come on, that's your job. But anyway, I thought you hate when he touches you." The anger was clear in Yuuri's voice.

"It was only a hug, and he was nice." Wolfram covered his mouth with his hand; Yuuri shouldn't see the satisfied smile on Wolfram's face.

"Great! If he was so nice, why don't you just follow him?"

At that, Wolfram turned around, heading to where his horse was kept. Two hands stopped him, turning him back again, and he felt warm lips on his own, pressing hard. When the heated kiss finally ended, Wolfram exploded with laugher.

"What's so funny?" Yuuri snapped as he glared at Wolfram.

"Y-you … I never thought you could be so jealous!" Wolfram continued to laugh and Yuuri blushed, a cute pout on his lips.

"But at least I don't get jealous because of a certain dragon," Yuuri smirked.

Wolfram blushed, remembering that day when Yuuri wanted to see a dragon--"You're going to use you're innocent look and try to seduce a dragon, too? You cheater!"—

"Oh!" Wolfram slowly said as he recalled that day.

It was Yuuri's turn to laugh at Wolfram, and the later smiled at him shyly. "So I was 'that' annoying?" Wolfram asked.

Yuuri embraced him. "Maybe…"

There was silence between them as they enjoyed the warmth of their bodies pressing against each other. Yuuri pulled back a little to look at Wolfram.

"Would you wear a white wedding dress for me in our wedding?"

"… I'll think about it."

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