Title: An accepted engagement
Author: wolfiegirl93
Rated: T
Disclaimer: I do not own KKM

Summary: What happens if Elizabeth accepted Yuuri's offer to become Wolfram's fiancé? What happens if Yuuri finally comes to realize his feelings for the blonde soldier?

Warnings: Might contain violent language from now on.

Author's notes: Sorry it took so long guys. School has started so things would get longer to update. But thank you for all those who reviewed and I'm glad I have so many fans! Thanks to those who put this on alert and favourite listed it. Oh and if you noticed that chapter 2 has two chapters. I am so sorry but the second chapter 2 is supposed to be chapter 3. Meaning this is chapter 7. Sorry for the error. Oh and please mind the many mistakes in this chapter. I'm in a rush so I didn't have time to check it. As you can see, this is the last and final chapter. Sorry if it's extremely rushed and very straight forward and maybe OOC. But I am trying to finish my fictions as fast as possible so I can take more time thinking and planning on my new story "friendship, love, and hatred". It's going very well with one chapter already. This chapter is not only the last, but also the shortest. I hope you would enjoy it, and please read my other stories too. I am laying back on "the power of niyao" because it's not going well. Sorry for all those who wanted the update for that story. I'll end that one as fast as I can too. Oh and PLEASE REVIEW! GOODBYE AND THANKS FOR READING "AN ACCEPTED ENGAGEMENT!"

Chapter 7

-YUURAM-

Yuuri and the others kept going without anymore rests. They just received news that Derek had just moved his troops out of his location and into the woods. They need to search fast in order for the groom to attend his wedding.

Being selfish, Yuuri tried delaying them for search by saying he's tired, he's sick, or sprained his ankle. He saw Wolfram's face flushed red with anger. Sometimes Yuuri felt guilty, while other times he grinned.

They were heading deeper into the forest when all of a sudden, a large group of bandits appeared.

"You're in human territory! Be gone you hideous monsters!" one shouted. There was only one way to defend themselves…fight.

As much as Yuuri hated violence, this he had to accept since one sliced through Wolfram's back. The cut was deep, but not something a mazoku can't handle.

Wolfram stayed strong, fighting as many as he could while Yuuri was pushed around by Conrad who used his body and sword as his shield. Yuuri watched n horror as another sword sliced through Wolfram's bleeding back and the prince lost his strength and rested on the ground. Yuuri had enough. His anger suddenly burst screaming Wolfram's name as loud as his lungs could, and felt everything around him turning black.

The maou had risen.

-YUURAM-

Wolfram heard the king's scream and smiled.

"You do care…" he sighed before closing his emerald eyes.

The next thing the prince knew was he was wrapped his nothing but his trousers and bandages around his waist and was left completely exposed. They were still in the forest, but the trees seemed burnt.

"You're finally awake?" he heard. Wolfram whipped around to see Yuuri smiling warmly at him. He watched the king squirt out some water from the river and placed it on his forehead.

"Those were some deep cuts Wolfram…" his voice sounded rough and lumpy. It has almost seemed like Yuuri was weeping!

"Need anything? Water? Food? Conrad?"

"Conrad?" Wolfram asked disgust and confused. Yuuri blushed and rubbed his head.

"Well…he is the peace calmer…" Yuuri covered his face, expecting a blow or a hit from the prince but nothing came.

"Wimp…" Yuuri smiled.

"Yeah, I'm just a wimp…" Wolfram looked away not noticing a wide grin on the king's face.

"Wolfram?" his voice sounded uncertain, scared, sad…

Wolfram turned around to see the sad eyes of the king. "Yes?" he asked.

"Are you…really going to…well…marry Eilzabeth…right after this trip?" Wolfram blinked at the seriousness in Yuuri's eyes and sighed.

"A promise is a promise, Yuuri…"

"BUT YOU CAN CALL IT OFF IF YOU DON'T LOVE HER!!!" Wolfram jerked slightly at the harsh tone in Yuuri's voice.

"Like I said, a promise is a promise, and besides, how would you know if I don't love her?"

"It's like super obvious Wolfram…" Yuuri dared to roll his eyes.

"THEN WHY THE HELL DID YOU TELL ME TO MARRY THAT GIRL?!" Wolfram bellowed tears starting to swell.

"You know how hard it is to cope with that girl when all I think about is you?"
"You know how hard it is to accept the fact she is my fiancé, not you?"
"You know how hard it is to live with that girl day and night after our wedding?"
"You know how hard it is to get you out of my freaking blonde head?!"

Wolfram gave up in keeping his tears in and let them all out.

"There are so many things in me now, Yuuri… I just…Wanna get it over with. You're my king, Shin Makoku's king. I am a humble yet aggressive servant of yours and have the right to follow your orders. I am your puppet, Yuuri. What you want, I do… That's my permanent decision…from now on…" Yuuri watched the sobbing man hugging himself on the floor and felt tears welling up in him too.

"Wolfram… I'm so sorry…" he said hugging the crying man. "I'm so sorry I made you feel all this pain, I really am. It's just, I tried not to accept the point that males are allowed to marry males and males do not get pregnant. I believe I failed to do so and… started telling you to marry then telling you I don't want you too…"

Wolfram seemed confused.

"Truth is I don't want you to marry her. It's just…Elizabeth has been truly hurt by you and I guess I… I hate being too soft! Wolfram, marry her or not marry her is totally up to you. Do not go through this marriage because I ordered you too…Follow your heart…"

"You love me?" Wolfram asked wiping his tears away.

"Yes, I do… Please, think what is best for you…" Wolfram closed his eyes as he felt Yuuri's warm hand.

"I-i-i…want to be with you…Yuuri…" Yuuri smiled and hugged him.

"I do to you too… But…just give me time to…take all this…male to male thing in…" Wolfram hugged him back crying into the king's olive green shirt.

"Yes…as long as I'm with you…" Yuuri kissed the smaller boy's forehead and both of them just sat there, cuddled up near the river.

Somewhere in the shadows lies a smiling man.

"I'm proud of you, Yuuri…I truly am…" with that, Conrad walked off to leave them in privacy.

-YUURAM-

Elizabeth felt a sudden shiver down her spine. Something was happening out there and she knew it.

"Wolfram?" she asked.

"Wolfram is not here and we have to arrange your wedding Elizabeth. Now, as much as I hate to do this kind of stuff… GET MOVING!!!!!" Elizabeth frowned and the taller man and walked off.

"Oh Gwendal I am sooooooo looking forward to become your sister in law!"

-YUURAM-

The search for Derek took longer than expected. They came back a whole month later to the palace and was surprised by the decorations.

"I still can't believe we went to all that searching for nothing." Wolfram muttered trying his best to ignore the decorations. Yuuri chuckled taking his eyes off the pink ribbons and hugged Wolfram's waist.

"I would say it was all for nothing!" he pointed out. Wolfram smiled and leaned into the man's chest.

Apparently Derek was killed in one of the battles against the bandits not long before they reached his troops. Wolfram took it more seriously than anyone but got over it soon.

They weren't close, more like a servant to master kind of thing. Wolfram's the master, Derek's the slave.

Elizabeth came rushing out hands wide for Wolfram but was cut short by the slim hand on his waist.

"Eccuse, your majesty, I believe you are holding my fiancé and future husband!" she crossed her arms with much anger.

"Sorry, but the wedding's off…" Yuuri informed.

"You can't do that!" Elizabeth shouted through the mutters and gasps.

"Actually, he can. King's orders, and…" Wolfram smiled at Yuuri.

"Your future husband's orders too…" Elizabeth froze at place as she watched the two people exchange lustful smiles. She had enough. Avoiding all the questioning stares, she slapped the blonde prince on his left cheek.

"You're mine…and only mine!" she screamed tears flowing down. Yuuri was almost losing the silent war and Wolfram knew.

He can't let Yuuri give him up, not again.

"No!" Wolfram was about to say the exact same words. Only this one was serious, slightly rough, and with anger.

"Wolfram has already agreed to marry me with pure love and honour. He agreed to marry you with respect and orders…"

"Marry?" everyone asked at the same time.

"Meet your future queen of Shin Makoku…" Yuuri said childishly.

"Impossible! You told me he will marry e, you will step aside! Your majesty you betrayer! You beast!"

Silence filled the place.

"Wolfram is to marry me and that is that…" Yuuri tried to hold his anger. His serious voice came out with a grunt and that was all to it. Elizabeth was sent away by two guards back to her home.

"I'll get my prince back! A promise will never be broken! Your majesty! This isn't over!" her sadness, anger, and pain was strong in that sentence. Yuuri felt extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry…Elizabeth…"

-YUURAM-

"That was really surprising…" Wolfram laughed while lying on the bed. He heard no response only to a sound of the table being hit.

"Yuuri?" Yuuri was sitting on the bed while his hands were tightly clenched on the side desk. His eyes were shut ever so tightly and he was gritting his teeth.

"I've never felt so selfish in my entire life!" he shouted banging the table once again.

Wolfram sighed and massaged his tensed fiancé.

"You're taking back what was truly yours, Yuuri. There's nothing to be guilty of." Yuuri calmed down and sighed.

"Yeah… What was mine…" Wolfram smiled and leaned his head on Yuuri's shoulder.

"I'm just glad to be by your side again…" he whispered. Yuuri turned around and hugged the boy.

"Yeah, me too… Nothing we'll tear us apart again, Wolfram. I promise. We'll wed this week. Any time this week, your pick! And no one can tear us apart, no one…"

"Yuuri…"

And with one last tight embrace, the two fiancées shared their first ever kiss with each other, caressing every moment of this.

-YUURAM-