…Blink…Wolfram one of Ritsu's bishies, Steps out Clears throutDue to lack of time, Ritsu couldn't be here, but she has this brief statement to give. Konichi hs minns san, whats up? Gomiiin naseii(Sho sawii), "Wolfram-What the hell is sho sawii?" -- I know It's been a while but come one I'm sick I have collage and I'm still trying to live my life Sigh, I'm writing this late into the night so enjoy it and review or else, remember I'm losing valuable sleep time just for you my reviewers. Anyway time to go on with the show. Minna san enjoy! That was Ritsu now enjoy the fic. Walks away Oh wait there seems to be a PS. PS: Wolfram thinks Yuuri is hawt, and wuves him so much…PSS: He also thinks Ritsu is shmexy as hell. …WHAT THE! RITSU HOW DARE YOU! I can't believe you wrote that, and even more troubling is the fact that I was able to pronounce Shmexy Blush -- Damn fangirls and Fanboys. Walks away

OoOo- Stunning Realization –oOoO

Do you ever have one of those days where you seem to be talking to yourself constantly? Through out the day you talk to yourself as if you were merely having a discussion with a friend? Yuuri does.

Yuuri sat alone in the royal baths. Not since the time Wolfram and he had fought, many months ago, had he been alone in the baths; it seemed rather large now. Yuuri sat alone pondering, planning, brooding, and yes, even pouting. The times he did so would have made anyone comment that he reminded them of Wolfram. But alas, Wolfram was not even here to object that, that wimp doesn't look like him, and he most certainly didn't pout! Those were words very fitting of the blond haired noble, and Yuuri would have given anything to hear them.

"When did it all go wrong?" Yuuri ask himself quietly, his voice echoing off the marble walls. "It all went wrong the first day you arrived in Shin Makoku, the carpet of your life was pulled out from under you feet, and you fell on your ass." Said Yuuri, answering his own question.

"Why did it all go wrong? What did I do to deserve this?"
"You didn't respect Wolframs feelings, you know that."

"How on earth can I be asked to return something I don't have, much less have never experienced?!"
"You have though. Remember that time in your 2nd year of middle school, you had a crush on that girl?"
"…Yeah, I might."
"Even though love is much more moving then a crush, a crush is enough to shatter a six-year-old's heart."

Yuuri scowled as he told himself off, reminding him that he was the one in the wrong, and should have handled it better.

"Now…I could lose Wolfram forever…NO! I refuse to give up, I'm going to bring his memories back and, and, and, then…I'll…" Yuuri blushed at the though of telling Wolfram he felt the same. He wasn't entirely sure what he felt the same about, but he knew; when, not if, Wolfram's memories come back, he would try, and he would make Wolfram happy.

"Then you'll what, Shibuya?" Asked a musical voice from the other side of the bath, causing Yuuri's head to snap up and blush like a fool for being overheard, and by Murata, none the less.

"Murata!" Squeaked Yuuri, in a very un-Maou like fashion.

"Nani Heika?" Replied Murata, a teasing note to his voice.

"How much did you hear?" Asked Yuuri still blushing, and he sank down into the water till it reached his ears.

"Oh not much, just from the part about, 'When did it all go wrong?', to 'And, and, and then I'll' "

"That was all of it Ken." Said Yuuri, an annoyed tone in his voice, knowing that his friend and 'world-hopping companion' was only messing with him.

"Oh, hmm I suppose it was." Said Murata, smiling.

"On another note, why are you here? Did the maidens finally realize you're a hentai, with ill intentions?" Asked Yuuri, smiling.

"No, but they were trying to get me to do house work." Said Murata, depressed.

Yuuri remained silent as the great sage entered the bath, only pouting slightly as he was forced to share the now seemingly-smaller bath. Minutes ticked by one after the other, then, five at a time, then ten. It was a comfortable silence, but silence none the less, until Murata spoke.

"Ne, Shibuya? How do you plan on getting Wolfram's memories back?"

"I don't know…but…." Said Yuuri.

Murata nodded, he understood the unspoken words of determination, and he knew Yuuri would succeed some way. He was the Maou, after all, even after hours.

"Don't worry, Yuuri; you'll make him remember somehow, he could never forget you. After all, you're the wimp he loves, and who apparently loves him back." Said Murata, smiling.

Yuuri blushed but didn't agree or disagree, so Murata merely waved a goodbye at his friend, as he sunk deeper into the warm soothing water of the royal baths.

"Hey Murata." Murata opened one eye to notify he heard him. "Arigato, Ken" Said Yuuri, smiling as he slipped past the heavy wooden door; leaving Murata in silence. A comfortable silence.

- - - - - - - - -

Later that day Yuuri sat worriedly in his chambers waiting for Wolfram, he knew he would come; he'd left a note on the pillow in his room, telling him he had something important to discuss. Yuuri recalled the way the room smelled, no longer like Wolfram, but instead frilly soaps Akane had most likely gotten from Cheri. The pillow didn't smell like his sweat anymore from the rigorous hours of sword training, no longer Wolfram. It disturbed Yuuri in some ways, he didn't like it one bit.

Just then, jerking Yuuri out of his saddening thoughts, a timid knock sounded at the heavy wooden door or Yuuri's room.

"Come in." Said Yuuri, looking hopeful.

"It's me." Came a soft voice from behind the door, as a blond head poked in, followed by the emerald green eyes Yuuri new so well. Yuuri smiled softly as he motioned for the blond to enter, patting a spot on the bed next to him.

"So what is it you needed to speak to me about?" Asked Akane, as she hopped up onto the large bed.

"Wol-Akane I want you to tell me about your past." Said Yuuri seriously. If he was right, Akane should know nothing much of his world because he wasn't from there.

"Ano…what about it?" Asked Akane.

"Tell me were do you live." Said Yuuri.

"I live…I…I don't know." Said the blond, looking confused and frightened.

"Ok how many siblings do you have? Do you have a mom or dad?"

"I…I'm not sure…Yuuri why can't I remember my own family!" Asked Akane, panicked.

"Because, Akane, you never had any family in my world." Said Yuuri, smiling softly, feeling bad for hurting Akane; but desperate to get Wolfram back.

"I didn't? Was I an orphan?" Asked Akane, tears in her eyes.

"No, your not from my world. Your from here."

"No, that can't be right; I grew up with you. I'm your friend from your world!" Said Akane, grabbing onto Yuuri's hand helplessly.

"Can you remember any of the times we had together then, in my world? If we were friends and grew up together, what sort of things did we do?" Asked Yuuri calmly.

"I….I…I can't remember anything, Yuuri! What's wrong?" Asked the blond, hugging Yuuri now.

"It's like I told you. Akane: you're not from my world, we didn't grow up together. Your name's not even Akane." Said Yuuri into the blond's hair as he hugged her.

"Then what's my name?" Asked the girl quietly.

"Wolfram Von Bielefield." Said Yuuri, as he gently pushed Akane away so as to look into her eyes.

"You are the younger brother of Gewndal and Conrad, and Miss Cheri is your mother. You're a Mazoku noble."

"Your lying! I can't be a guy, I'm a girl. Yuuri you're scaring me." Said the blond, as she pushes away.

"No, Wolfram, you are! You're my fiancée, you own your own personal guards, you're great with a sword, you call me wimp all the time, please remember!" Said Yuuri, getting desperate.

"Yuuri, you're wrong, I don't remember any of that!" said Akane loudly.

"Yes you are, remember! Remember your family, remember your duty, your temper, remember that stupid frilly pink nightgown of yours!" Screamed Yuuri, beginning to cry as he held brokenly onto the lace of the white dress the blond wore.

"Yuuri, I'm not, stop it!" Said Akane angrily.

"Please, Wolfram, remember! Remember how you dueled me, how you'd get jealous over me talking to some old lady, remember how you liked me, loved me, love me again Wolfram!...please! Love me again." Yuuri cried brokenly onto the blond before him, sobbing hysterically.

"Yuuri, I…I loved you?" Repeated Akane, pulling Yuuri away from her to look into his tear-stained face.

"Yes, you loved me, love me again please. I want Wolfram back."

"Love you…" Akane repeated these words becoming dizzy as she did so, and grabbing her head in discomfort.

"Yuuri I…ugghh, my head."

Yuuri snapped out of his broken state for a moment, a worried look across his face.

"Wolfram?" Asked Yuuri, touching the blond's shoulder.

Akane stood as she stumbled across the room to the cold stone wall, pressing her head against it, seeking relief of any kind, just wanting to make the pain stop. Flashes of memories appeared in her mind, brief, soundless, flashes of color, and movements, feeling.

"Yuuri I…" Akane began to speak but stopped soon, her body going tense, as her head pounded more, falling to the floor and curling in on herself, as a vivid picture flew through her mind. A picture of a young blond boy, a Mazoku noble. She didn't know how, but some way she knew it was her.

"Wolfram!" Yuuri scooped the blond off the floor and placed her in his bed, on Wolfram's old side, out of habit.

"Wolfram, speak to me, say something." Said Yuuri, gently taping the blond's cheek.

"Yuuri I…I remember something…I know I'm not who I think I am, I know that I'm someone else, but…I don't know who." Said Akane, confused and broken.

Yuuri smiled, "So there is hope, Wolfram will remember."

"It's ok, Wolfram, sleep. I'll never let you forget, even if you wanted to." Said Yuuri covering the blond with the royal blue comforter.

"Yuuri," Said the blond, as her hand shot out, stopping the boy from leaving.

"Hai, Wolfram?" Asked Yuuri softly.

"Make me remember I love you ok? Don't let me forget. I want to remember I was your fiancée. Please?" Asked Akane, as sleep overtook her.

"Of course, Wolfram, I will. I'll make you remember you loved me, and I'll make you my fiancée again, this time for real…"

OoOo- End of Chapter Fourteen –oOoO

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Tell me it's not all a lie,
These memories of you,
I've held them d
eep inside for so long,
Tell me it's not all a dream,
These memories of you…