Oneshot for the Holidays
By Loveless1617
I actually started and finished it today, so it's probably not as good. Even so, hope you enjoy!
Happy Valentine's Day!!!
Chapter 3: Valentine's Day
'Bittersweet'
Wolfram finished turning the flour into dough, mixing it with a bit of milk, cocoa and cocoa butter. He kneaded the dough on top of some powdered sugar until it was flat and thin, cutting them out using different heart-shaped stencils. He spread them out evenly onto a tin tray wrapped in a cookie sheet, then placed them inside the pre-heated oven. He shut the oven door, then took off his oven mitts.
"Phew, now that that's done..." He looked at the clock. It was still only eight in the morning. Usually, he would have stayed in bed until Yuuri dragged him out of it, but today was different.
"It's only natural that I'd make a Valentine's Day present for my fiancee." Wolfram murmured to himself. He plopped down on a nearby chair and stretched his arm out, while letting out a sleepy yawn. He had gotten up earlier than usual to bake Yuuri a batch of cookies, but it was all worth it. That is, if it turned out okay...
Wolfram leaned over the kitchen counter with his arms crossed. He was starting to grow impatient as each minute on the timer seemed to pass even slower than the last. And it started to make him feel paranoid at the success rate of his cookies. After all, he wasn't exactly the best at making any kind of food.
His boredom started to get the best of him. He tried hard to stay awake, but it was hard to with only eight hours of sleep.
[8 hours of sleep is the normal amount of sleep any person needs, although I totally know how he feels :P]
And as it turned out, he did have at least a little while before they were ready.
It wouldn't hurt to get some sleep before. I'll just make sure to wake up on time, that's all.
"Ah! I almost forgot--" Wolfram pulled out a bottled potion from his chest pocket. It contained a love potion that he received from his mother, Cheri-sama. He put on his oven mitts again and took out the tray from the oven. The cookies were still doughy and not fully cooked.
"Thank god," He popped the cork out of the small bottle and poured a drop on each of the cookies. "Even though I said, I wasn't going to use it..."
"It's a special kind of potion, Wolfram. One I got from ***[some random place in Shin Makoku]. I've specially adapted it so that it'll be you that the person falls in love with. It'll make the person who drinks it madly in love with you! Try it!" Cheri-sama exclaimed, trying to pass off the bottle into her youngest son's hands.
"H-Hahaue!" Wolfram said with embarrassment. He felt uncomfortable having his mother constantly involve herself in his love life. Not to mention...
"Do you have to say that in front of everyone here?!" Wolfram yelled. They were outside having tea with Conrad, Gwendal, Gunter, Greta, Anissina, Yuuri. And not to mention witnessed by all the soldiers and maids on the side who could have heard.
He blushed, turning away and pouting beside his mother.
"Oh~! You're so cute when you blush!" Cheri-sama, who was seated right next to him, squealed as she hugged Wolfram.
Everyone else laughed.
"Are you going to use it on me?" Yuuri asked, grinning sarcastically as he pointed to himself.
"D-Don't get cocky! I don't need something like this and I don't plan on using it on you." Wolfram shot back.
Wolfram sighed.
Of course I need this. How else am I going to get Yuuri to tell me he loves me again...
He put the batch of cookies back into the oven, closed it back up, and tossed aside the oven mitts before sitting back onto a chair. He rested his head on the table.
Even after 'sleeping together' every night, in that sense, Yuuri still hadn't told him he'd love him. He only heard it once, but once wasn't enough.
And there's no way I'm going to ask...
He didn't dare go through the embarrassment of being mocked by Yuuri again.
Although it may have been transparent recently, that over the years, Yuuri had gotten accustomed to their engagement and even 'allowed' Wolfram his body, (...actually, more like Yuuri bugs him about it now, but...) he still hadn't told him that he truly loved him.
Either way, he'll make it today.
And before he knew it, Wolfram had knocked out into a deep sleep.
"..." Yuuri grinned. "You used it, didn't you?" He bit his ear. "Even though you said you wouldn't."
"Nnnn."
"I feel it, Wolfram." He mocked. "It's making me want to touch you everywhere." His breathe tingled his body.
"N-No..."
"Didn't you use it, knowing this would happen?" Yuuri asked. "Maybe even wanting this to happen?" Yuuri added in a low voice.
Wolfram whimpered, trying to stifle his cries.
"You love me, don't you?" He whispered in a low, hushed voice.
"Yuuri--" Wolfram flinched.
His fingers rubbed against his chest over his thin blazer. The sensation overpowered both his mind and body.
"Can you feel it?" Yuuri asked, continuing to fondle his chest.
"You idiot--! Nnnn..." Yuuri laughed.
"What about here?" He asked, his hand traveling over his uniform down to his hips.
Wolfram rubbed his legs against each other, feeling all his sensitive areas arouse. He struggled to escape this bittersweet act, but his hands held him so close...
"You're not getting away this time." Yuuri amusingly said, grabbing his hips. "How can you make me wait for so long?" He murmured.
"W-Wait--?! W-We did it last night!"
Yuuri's hands fell towards his 'most sensitive place'.
"It's not enough..." Yuuri said.
"Ah! Your hands...!"
"My hands?"
"Get... your hands... off me...." Wolfram gritted.
"You want my hands off you?" He asked, still caressing both front and back.
"Stop. Please don't..." Wolfram cried.
He started to feel it-- underneath his clothing, his member was being pressed up against his pants, his body twitching and heating up with fever.
"Yuuri, I--!"
DINGDINGDINGDINGDING!
Wolfram woke up.
Startled, he realized that the cookies were ten minutes past done.
He ran towards the oven. He opened it to release the smoke and steam inside and quickly pulled out the tray.
Unfortunately, they'd been burnt black. It would be impossible to salvage any part of it.
He sighed.
And this is what sex with Yuuri did to me.
"I guess I just have to start over." he said. He stood up--
Only to fall right back down.
"W-W-What the...?" But his legs gave way. "Shit, to have a hard-on now." Wolfram panicked.
I... have to take care of it... somehow...
He stood up, holding himself up using nearby tables and stools. He'd make his way towards the bathroom to take care of it there.
[Ten minutes later...]
"Lasagna! Take this up to the guest!" The maid called. She was running around through the kitchen. Wolfram told her he'd be done soon so that they could use it right afterwards, but because it was past his time, they had to quickly serve whatever they can.
Lasagna came running in, preparing the tea with dried tea leaves and boiling water.
"Now, where's that syrup..." She looked around, only to spy the love potion sitting on the countertop. "This is probably it, right?" She set it on the tray next to the sweets.
"Alright, it's all set!" She called out, handing the tray to another maid. The maid scurried out with some sweet rolls and the pot of tea.
"So, as I was saying--" For hours, Christian Inuie-sama, a famous mosaic painter from Shin Makoku, had been discussing the boring details of his work with Conrad, Gunter, Gwendal, Cheri-sama, and Greta. Or at least it seemed like hours. They all tried escaping from reality, however, by daydreaming. Who knows how long he would be talking.
"Ah! The tea's here!" Greta called. Everyone's attention snapped back to focus. They sighed in relief as they were given some tea and something sweet to eat. It would have to keep them energized for the while.
"I've traveled far and wide to seek the ones that need to be painted and shown around the world! If only I could be inspired to create such detailed and artistic work! It's been months since I last-- Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah...."
Cheri-sama sighed. Lord Chris was really something. Even though he had the looks of a noble prince, his life is aspiring away because of his obsession with beauty. His looks aren't half bad either. They really weren't. His hazelnut eyes and hair match with his tanned skin. Although he isn't a rich noble, he's still dressed like one with his blue and white uniform. He seemed almost princely, but of course, his personality...
"How long until Yuuri-heika arrives?" Cheri-sama asked.
"He'll be here soon..." Conrad said.
"Oh! Are these sweet rolls?" Chris took a bite into them. "Mmm... these are delicious!" He exclaimed. He took one look at the love potion. "Is this syrup?" He asked.
"Ah! Yes, it is. It's made from a special bearbee honey found only in Shin Makoku." The maid said.
He poured some onto his roll and took a bite.
"The taste is... peculiar..." He mumbled, as he licked his fingers from the sticky residue.
"Ah! Wolfram!" Greta stood up.
"Morning, Greta-hime." Wolfram chided, as he hugged his daughter and sat down in his chair beside her.
"Wolfram, did you make the cookies for Yuuri, yet?" Greta whispered.
"Not yet. I messed up a bit, so I have to start over." He scratched his head and sighed. "I got hungry so I figured I could take a break and then do it a bit later." Wolfram said. He took a sip of the tea that a maid handed to him, then grew aware of Chris's tentative stare.
"Oh, you're...?" Wolfram murmured, as he set down his tea cup.
Chris stood up, took Wolfram's hand and bowed, as he placed a gentle kiss on his hand.
"You're Wolfram von Bieldfelt, right?"
Everyone stared.
"Yes."
"I'm Christian Inuie, a humble painter who's been inspired by your beauty." He pulled him into his arms and embraced him. "Would it be too much to ask for your assistance?"
Everyone was startled.
Cheri-sama noticed the bottled potion sitting beside the sweet rolls.
"W-W-What?" Wolfram angrily blushed, pushing him aside. "What are you--?"
Then he noticed his mother pointing towards the love potion.
He quickly snatched it in his hands.
"How did this-?!"
"Wolfram." Yuuri called out, walking up to them.
He was dressed in his usual, dark attire with the addition of the purple cape that draped over his shoulders. It was used whenever he had to greet important guests and at dinner parties.
Everyone rose from their seats to greet the Maou.
"Y-Yuuri." Wolfram stepped back, taking Yuuri's arm as he walked up to Chris.
"Good morning, Yuuri-heika. How are you this morning?" Chris bowed.
"I'm good. How'd you sleep?" Yuuri asked.
"I've slept well, thank you. I've enjoyed staying in your castle. It is, indeed, the most remarkable place to find--" He glanced at Wolfram. "--the exotic and beautiful..."
Wolfram tightened his grip on Yuuri's arm.
Yuuri gave the two a blank stare.
"Oh, well then, let me introduce you to my fiancee." Yuuri said, sliding one arm around the backside of Wolfram's waist.
"Yes, I've already introduced myself. Your fiancee is quite exquisite. His beauty is quite something, isn't it?"
"...He is a man."
Wolfram flinched.
Is he telling him because he's jealous or... does he really mean...?
"Yes, I am aware. But beauty knows no boundaries." He smiled.
Yuuri stood still.
"Yuuri..."
"Well, then!" Cheri-sama stood up. Now that you're here, Yuuri-heika, it seems that we should start the meeting."
Yuuri turned around. "Alright then..." He grabbed Wolfram's hands and pulled him along. "Lord Inuie, I hope that you continue to enjoy your stay here. I have to finish up this meeting, so for now, please continue to think of ideas for the new courtyard." And with that, Yuuri walked away.
"Hmm... I'll see to it, then."
"Alright, then! One more shot!" Wolfram rolled up his sleeves. He had reserved the kitchen for the next few hours, so he should have all the time to make at least one batch of cookies.
He took a bowl and mixed some cream, sugar, flour, and eggs. He stirred them in a bowl until they thickened into dough. Luckily, there was enough of the love potion to make at least one more batch. He poured a bit on each cookie and let it sit out on the counter.
And just then...
"Wolfram!"
Wolfram turned around.
"M-My Lord?" He flinched. He knew that Chris had taken some of the love potion. He didn't exactly know how much, but the signs were clear.
Chris ran towards him, then flung himself over him. He grabbed him tightly in his arms as Wolfram struggled to get away.
"L-Lord Chris?!" Chris put his hands around his waist, suddenly using a lot of force with his iron-like grip. "L-Let go!"
"Oh Wolfram! You're so beautiful! Magnificent! Radiant! Please, let me draw you!" Chris begged, clinging onto Wolfram.
"What?! I thought I made it clear! I don't want to be drawn!" Wolfram said, focusing back on his work. He was checking to make sure that the potion had simmered into the dough.
"What are you making?" Chris asked, as he followed Wolfram around the kitchen.
"N-Nothing. Please return to your room." Wolfram said, trying his hardest to calm down.
"If you're baking, then may I help?" He asked, trying to sound serious.
Wolfram couldn't refuse his help. After all, he needed them done soon.
"...I don't see why not..." He muttered in defeat. He didn't exactly know what was on his mind, but he would keep his guard up at the very least. With the love potion inside his system, there was no telling what his next move would be. It was highly suspicious that he hadn't really tried to make a move on him too. Maybe this was all the love potion did...?
...
Then what did I do all this work for?!
...
Wolfram turned around, shoving the bowl into his hands.
"I just want you to stir the mixture until it's turned to dough. But only until then, can you stay. Do you understand?" Wolfram said with a stern voice.
Lord Chris had taken the whisk and continuously stirred in a quick, but graceful manner. The dough was whipped until it was smooth and thick like it should be. It certainly looked more better made than what Wolfram had made the first time.
"...You seem well aware of what you're doing..." Wolfram said.
"Well, just a bit." He said, as he added the chocolate powder and chocolate chips into the mixture. "I've learned how to bake a bit in my spare time. Is it okay if I use this?" He asked.
Wolfram nodded in a daze.
Chris smiled.
"Are you falling for me?" Chris asked.
Wolfram gave him a disgusted look, then turned away.
"Why would I fall for you?"
Chris scoffed, then went back to work. Wolfram didn't like the way he laughed at him and his overconfidence in himself was almost narcissistic, but he chose to ignore it for now. Either way, he had to hurry up too. Yuuri should almost be done with the meeting and if he had timed it just right, all will goes as planned.
Wolfram closed the oven door and sighed in relief.
Perfect. It's almost time for everything else to come into play.
He glanced at the clock, which read a quarter to nine.
"It'll be done by fifteen minutes, right?" Wolfram asked Chris.
Chris nodded. "Around then." He corrected. He washed his hands and dried them with a towel by the sink.
Meanwhile, his eyes stared at Wolfram for a long time. They traveled towards his elegant, smooth face and emerald green eyes. His eyes glanced at the supple skin from his neck down and admired the way his dark blue uniform had been fixed so tightly around Wolfram's figure-- tight enough to make out the muscularity and tone of his body. It would be a dream, no, the world if he could manage to slip him out of his attire and paint his delicate, nude body.
"Ah! I forgot to set the timer." Wolfram quickly grabbed the timer. He was fidgeting with the timer switch. "How'd you turn this on again...?" He muttered to himself.
...
Chris came up from behind and hugged him.
"C-Chris-sama?"
"Wolfram. You asked me," he paused. "You asked me why would you fall in love with me..." He turned him around to face him. Again, his overwhelming power and iron-like grasp held him down.
S-Shit! I forgot to keep my guard up!
"Chris-sama, please release me." Wolfram calmly said.
Chris pushed him down to the ground.
"Personally, I think I'm much better looking than the Maou."
"Stop it! What the hell do you think you're doing?!" He yelled.
"Mmm, Wolfram," He sighed. "...You smell so good..."
"...Why you!!!" Wolfram knocked him out with his fist, threatening to destroy him before he regained his senses. "If you were anything like Yuuri, I wouldn't be in love him! How dare you compare yourself to-- Ah! Shit, I shouldn't have hit him so hard..." Chris was knocked out cold.
Wolfram quickly stood up, pulled Chris by his clothes and dragged him down the kitchen to the storage closet. He locked him up, and would keep him in there for a while until he regained consciousness. He'd just insist that he'd eaten something funny that knocked him out. And besides, locking him up for now would ensure his own 'safety'. He didn't want to be chased after again by his annoying rants and begging.
He sighed.
"Why can't I just make one batch of cookies in peace." Wolfram muttered as he sat down on a chair. He kicked back, setting his feet on the table and leaning back on the chair. He couldn't help but sigh again. "Geez, when is Yuuri going to be done...?"
"Did you call me?" Yuuri asked.
Wolfram fell back.
"Y-Yuuri?!" Wolfram sat up. "H-How long were you--?"
"The whole time." Yuuri said, as he pulled up another chair next to him.
"Oh..." Wolfram sat quietly until Yuuri was settled in a chair next to him. "...Do you want me to take him back out?"
Yuuri laughed.
"It's okay. I'd rather he stayed."
"Hah, well, at least you're on my side." Wolfram laughed.
"What are you talking about? I'm always on your side." Yuuri said, calmly.
Wolfram blushed.
"Yuuri, you--"
"Ne, Wolfram," He started. Wolfram looked up at him.
"Yeah?"
"...I didn't get to touch you today..."
"H-Hah?"
"It's Valentine's Day, and I didn't get to touch you..."
Wolfram blushed furiously.
"W-W-W-What--?
Yuuri leaned over and sat on his lap. "I've worked so hard during the day so that I could get my schedule at night opened." He seductively pulled Wolfram's ruffled tie towards him. "You'll open your night for me too, right?" He asked, smugly.
His fingertips combed through his tousled hair.
Wolfram blushed, but nodded.
"Y-Yes..."
The only light came from the moon that shone brightly in the night sky. Wolfram had a hard time seeing Yuuri's face in the dark, but he could tell that he had a stupid grin on his face as he teased the rest of his body with his fingers.
"Ah! Yuuri, what is that?!" Wolfram was spread over the kitchen counter, with all of his clothes stripped from his body to the ground. Yuuri raised his legs as he squirted a bottleful of some sort of liquid all over his chest and legs.
"It's Bearbee honey." Yuuri said, as he used his fingers to spread the honey around his torso.
"Nnnn!"
"See? It's not as sticky as regular honey but it's thick, so it makes a good lubricant, don't you think?" He poured more onto his hands and slipped his fingers inside him.
"Nyahh~!"
"Plus it tastes good so..."
"MMmm--"
"Wanna taste?" Yuuri asked, as his other finger slipped past his trembling lips into his mouth.
Wolfram sucked onto each finger, licking every drop of honey off of Yuuri's finger.
"Nnn... all I could think about was dripping this all over you..." Yuuri moaned.
Wolfram blushed.
"Y-You idiot, stop talking--Nnn..."
"Why? Don't you like it when I tease you with words?" Yuuri asked.
"N-No! So stop it!" Wolfram whimpered, as he turned around on all fours.
"Really? But this seems to really love the attention." Yuuri stated, dripping more honey over his cock. It was practically begging for release, even though it already came so much from the first time.
"Ne, Wolfram. Is it always like this?" Yuuri massaged his length.
"H-Huh?"
"Is it always like this with just my fingers...?" Yuuri asked.
"N-No...."
"No? How is it usually?" Yuuri asked. He spread his legs before him. And since he was on top of the counter, Yuuri had a better view of his lust.
" Nnn..."
"Why don't you describe it to me?" Yuuri suggested with a smile. "Then I might give you a little treat afterwards."
"Ah, ahh... hhn..." Wolfram started moving his body. His legs were nearly at breaking point and his mind couldn't take the pleasure any longer. So much that he decided that listening to Yuuri would get him exactly what he wanted.
"It's... really wet... and then... when I touch it here..." His fingers slid from his waist to the crease of his back. "It starts... to feel tingly... and really good..." Wolfram moaned.
"How good...?" Yuuri asked.
"Really, really good. Yuuri, it feels so good that I wanna cum over and over again. There's so much cum inside me every time and I want to release it all over me..." Wolfram whimpered.
Yuuri scoffed. "You like talking dirty like this?"
"Nnn...." Wolfram blushed.
"Well, it was really cute. It nearly made me want to cum 'over and over again' too. So here's your reward--" Yuuri smiled. He unbuttoned his pants and took out his erection. And it really was, nearly at its climax.
That was why...
"Wolfram," He whispered, as he caressed his soft cheeks. "why don't you climb down to the floor so that you can do it for me?"
"mm..." Wolfram climbed down from the kitchen counter and kneeled down.
But before he could get started, he took a bowl of whipped cream and spread it all over his fingers.
"Wanna taste?" Yuuri asked.
Wolfram nodded. Yuuri pushed his finger into his mouth, letting him thoroughly lick the entire content.
"How was it...?" Yuuri asked.
Wolfram licked his lips.
"That... was really good..." Wolfram said. He looked at the bowl of cream. "What was it?" He asked.
"Some cream that I made this morning. I was going to ice it on the cookies but it didn't turn out so good." Yuuri said.
Wolfram was shocked.
"But..."
"Does it taste good?" Yuuri asked. Wolfram nodded without hesitation.
"Really, really good." Wolfram said. Then his eyes lowered, fluttering in seduction.
Yuuri smiled.
"Want more?" Yuuri asked.
Wolfram nodded again.
Yuuri grabbed his arm.
"Y-Yes, please..."
Yuuri smothered the whipped cream onto his cock, then pinned Wolfram down to the floor.
"Why don't you suck it off me, then?"
His wet lips glistened with his hunger for something more than just the cream.
He licked his lips, then opened his mouth, letting the tip of it rest inside his mouth.
"Remember not to touch it with your teeth." Yuuri said.
Wolfram closed his eyes, then licked the tip with his tongue.
Then he sucked it.
He sucked it even harder the last...
"So, the love potion can make you like this?"
"N-No, Yuuri, I--"
"Keep sucking it," Yuuri whispered, gently. "It feels good..."
"It tastes even better." Wolfram murmured.
His head furiously bobbed back and forth as he struggled to lick every bit of cream off his member with it in his mouth.
"Ah, Yuuri--" He pulled it out of his mouth. "I want mine to be touched too..." Wolfram whimpered, as he caressed his wet shaft.
"Hah, what a selfish fiancee." He smiled. Yuuri spread open Wolfram's legs.
"W-What?!"
"Why don't I just put it in? I want to put in now..." Yuuri said, as he dipped his cock in more whipped cream.
Wolfram nodded, spreading his legs even further.
"I-I want it-- ahhhh~"
Yuuri pushed it inside. The pain lingered for awhile, before it was overcome by the pleasure and sensation that only Yuuri could've brought to him.
That's right. As long as he's there, he'd love me. Even without saying it, he'd rather show me... That's why... That's why I--
I really want to love him more...
I don't really need the love potion after all, do I...?
...
But still!
"Why couldn't I just get it right once?! I really wanted to make something for you!" Wolfram cried.
Yuuri pulled out a light pink satin sack from behind him and held it out with two hands. "Something like this?" Yuuri asked.
"Y-Yuuri... how did you--?"
"No matter what, you can't wake up earlier than me. I got up even earlier to make this for you. Although, I never got a chance to give it to you now until now..."
"Y-Yuuri..." Wolfram smiled.
"Hey, hey. It's not that great. It's just a bunch of cookies. It's probably not even that good." Yuuri blushed, then turned away.
Wolfram laughed.
"Well, even though I didn't get to use the love potion on you, at least I--" He froze.
"Love... potion...?"
S-Shit! Me and my big mouth!!!
"A-A-Ano..."
Yuuri smiled.
"You wanted to use it on me too?"
"H-Huh?"
Yuuri pulled out a small capsule labeled "LOVE POTION" on the side.
"Yuuri, you--"
"Heh~ I though you said you weren't going to use it." Yuuri grinned.
"I-I-I just happened to! it's not like it was intended! I still don't plan on using that on you!"
"Eh? Really?" He popped open the screw off the bottle with his teeth. "Because I did..."
"E-Eh?"
Yuuri gulped down the entire content.
"Y-Yuuri?!"
But before wiping his mouth, he leaned forward, licking Wolfram's mouth with his tongue.
...
Yuuri let go, finally wiping his lips of the sweet residue.
"How was it?" Yuuri asked.
"That tastes... disgusting..." Wolfram stuck out his tongue.
"Eh? I didn't think my kiss was that bad." Yuuri joked.
"N-Not the kiss! I meant the potion!" Wolfram yelled.
"Haha, yeah it does." Yuuri stuck his tongue out too.
They laughed.
"Ne, so how are we supposed to know if it worked?" Wolfram asked.
"The potion?" Yuuri asked. Wolfram nodded. "...Let me see!" Yuuri tackled Wolfram on the ground, spreading his body open so that he could observe his delicate bud.
Wolfram smacked him on the head.
"Yuuri--! What the hell are you doing?! Three times was enough!" Wolfram screamed, covering his body with hands.
Yuuri laughed.
"I was just kidding." Yuuri pouted.
Wolfram hit him again.
"I was just kidding, Wolfram! Just kidding!"
Their laughter and furious screams were heard throughout the palace courtyard.
Cheri-sama giggled from her balcony as she observed Wolfram and Yuuri through the kitchen window.
"Don't they know that everyone could see and hear them if they scream so loud...?" Cheri-sama smiled.
"Hahaue..." Conrad walked up from behind.
"Ah! Conrad!" Cheri-sama smiled. She turned around as he walked up to her.
"What was it that you gave them exactly?" Conrad asked.
"Hmm...?"
"The 'potion'. It wasn't some magic potion, was it?" Conrad asked.
Cheri-sama smiled.
"...No. it was. It's supposed to be the best! I bought it while I was out on my quest for love! To make the person who drinks it fall in love with you, it's the ultimate love potion!"
"Hahaue, I don't think it's really necessary for that kind of potion anymore."
"Hm, true. After all, they're so lovey-dovey now." Cheri-sama giggled again.
"They've grown up, huh?" Cheri-sama chided.
"Hai."
"Well, that's enough for me. It's my turn to go on my adventure for love!"
"Already?" Conrad asked.
"Well, it seems like my work here is done." She took one last look at the kitchen. "I just needed to see it for myself."
"You should stay the night, at least." Conrad suggested.
Cheri-sama nodded.
"I'll leave tomorrow morning then."
"Alright. Good night, then." Conrad kissed his mother goodnight and left the room.
"That potion... Actually, it was just a cherry flavored syrup mixed with water. The taste isn't very good, but... well, it's supposed to make them think that it actually works. See, as long as they believe that it works, they'd be more truthful, ne?"
...
And with that being said, what ever happened with Chris?
Haha, that was kinda weird/serious/somewhat sad/motherly moment at the end. Kinda surprising, but it just came to me, if you know what I mean. Either way, as I quickly finished writing this chapter, I realized that Yuuri didn't really make too much of an impact on this one. BUT THAT'S OKAY! On the next one, for sure, I'll make him and Wolfram number 1! That being said, I need some suggestions for the next holiday, White Day! I'm having trouble coming up with some stuff because the holiday is so similar to Valentine's Day, but I don't want to copy this one. So, if you have any suggestions, please send them!
(And please send it to me personally to my inbox: if I do end up using your ideas, I don't want people reading and knowing what they are on the review box) Thank you very much!
Hope you liked, and review!
PS: I actually felt like I was going nowhere with this, cause half the time, I was like, sleeping, but... yeah... luckily, it felt like it got somewhere in the end, or I made a point...
Or is it just me...? :P
Happy Valentine's Day 3
Loveless1617