Yuuri, with these thoughts flooding his mind, tossed the covers away from him and followed his fiancé out into the hall. Warm arms wrapped around the blonde's waist from behind, pulling him back against the maou's chest.
"Yu-yuuri."
"I love you, Wolfram." The soldier allowed the clothes he was carrying to fall to the carpeted floor and he turned around slowly.
"Don't play with me, Yuuri."
"I'm not playing with you, Wolfram. I mean it. I really…" Wolfram leant down and gently pressed his lips the maou's in a soft, chaste kiss which Yuuri responded to.
"Please come back, Wolfram." Their breaths mingled together in a slow, relaxed dance, but Wolfram hesitated. To go back would mean to give in. It would be giving up everything he had thought about, and everything he planned, and his apathy toward the maou's relationship. But to go to his own room would be to wipe away the past two years and everything they had built to.
Wolfram nodded. "Okay."
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