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Chapter 6: The most precious thing in my heart

"Yuuri… I love you..."

Before anyone had time to process Wolfram's words, or the heartbreaking of the scene in front of them, the blue energy that had been covering the Maou's body all that time, rapidly started to expand, and finally formed a cylinder that began at the ground and got lost somewhere on the sky. The energy started to twirl, creating a gush of wind that pushed away all the people who were standing there, against the castle's walls, everyone except Wolfram, who stood on the center of it.

The blond looked up and saw Yuuri falling slowly, like a feather being moved by a light breeze. He extended his arms in front of him to receive the Maou's body. Only once he had caught him, the cylinder disappeared, and his fiance's body recovered its weight. Wolfram saw, with great relief, that Yuuri was only unconscious and he let himself fall into his knees, putting the Maou into the ground in a way that his head rested on his lap.

Conrart, Günter and Gwendal ran to his brother, the latter shouted for someone to call Gisela when they got next to Wolfram, and he saw the state of the Maou.

"It's alright, he is only unconscious" Wolfram said while looking at his fiancé's face, like he just couldn't keep his eyes away, he would have kissed him right there if he didn't know Yuuri wouldn't like it.

"Wolfram, your voice..." Conrart said and the eyes of his baby brother went wide; like he had thought, Wolfram had been so concerned about Yuuri that he hadn't noticed the return of his own voice.

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Once they got Yuuri inside and in his bed, Gisela began examining the unconscious Maou's condition meticulously. After a few minutes, the white light on her hands went out and she turned around to face the five men behind her.

"Heika's vital signs appear to be fine. His marioku is very weak, though. I think it will take a while for him to wake up, the next few days may be a little rough for him" she explained and looked back at the maou, with a small smile on her face.

"If he's not waking up why are you smiling like that Gisela!?" Wolfram said, walking to the side of the bed.

"It's Heika's soul, his marioku, or what's left of it... it seemed so peaceful... A warm comforting feeling" she answered, drawing a hand to her chest and smiling more widely, before excusing herself and leaving the room.

Ken sighed in relief and smiled, knowing the probable reason for that warmth. "Well, I guess this settles the duel too"

"What do you mean, Geika?" Günter asked, confused by the sudden change of topic. Wolfram suddenly remembered the reason they were there in the first place, and why it had happened. He held Yuuri's hand and directed his eyes to the Sage.

"If we use the rule of last man standing, since there seems to be no sign of Shinou..." Wolfram's eyes lightened and he chuckled to himself, looking at the man who had won his hand, and his heart, all over again.

"I still can't believe Shinou Heika did all of this" Gwendal said and started to walk to the door, followed by everyone, except Wolfram.

"His personality never changes" Ken said, putting his hands behind his head and getting an odd look from all the present. Conrart was the last to walk out of the room and closed the door behind him, leaving his little brother alone with the Maou. Yozak appeared out of nowhere, as he usually did, and started walking next to him.

"You think this was what Shinou Heika and Geika were planning all along?" the redhead said, looking back at the closed door of the Maou's chamber.

"Probably" he answered, letting out a small chuckle.

"Can't say I agree with their methods, but..." Yozak stopped midsentece and put a hand on Conrart's shoulder, who covered it with his own, as they shared a smile thinking about the little royal couple's future from then on.

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It had been four days since the duel, and Yuuri wouldn't wake up, the Sage had reassured everyone telling them it was normal because of the amount of marioku he had used, and Gisela insisted that the Maou's physical health was perfectly normal. However, all that didn't stop Wolfram from being at the edge of a nervous breakdown on the inside. He hadn't left Yuuri's side at all since the first day, and he was starting to feel desperate.

It was around six in the afternoon and the former prince was sitting next to the bed, looking at the setting sun through the window, and holding the Maou's hand, when he felt a little squeeze. He looked at Yuuri, hopeful, but there was no response. The blond ran his fingers through Yuuri's black locks a few times and then he softly caressed his cheek with the back of his hand, leaning down to see him more closely.

Wolfram felt his chest tightening and tears filled his emerald eyes. He held his fiancé's face between his hands and rested their foreheads together, a single tear fell down his golden eyelashes and onto black amber ones "Please wake up, Yuuri" his voice shook in every word.

Suddenly the blond felt something tickling his eyelids, he opened his eyes and moved away to see the Maou waking up, blinking in confusion and trying to recognize where he was. After a few seconds, he looked at his fiancé and vaguely understood what was happening "Wolfram..." he said, with a soft smile, and tried to sit up, but couldn't.

Wolfram was so happy he thought his heart would jump out of his body. His tears started falling uncontrollably when he saw Yuuri smiling. "You stupid, stupid wimp!" he cried, letting himself fall into his fiancé's chest and held on to him like his life depended on it.

"Do you have any idea of how worried I was, you idiot!?" he said, sobbing and hiding his face on the other's chest. Yuuri looked down and saw how the shoulders of the blond moved accompanying the rhythm of his sobs, he put one hand on Wolfram right shoulder and with the other he started stroking his head, running his fingers through golden curls and getting lost in the beautiful sight in front of him. He would've wanted to hug him, but that was the best the position allowed him to do.

The blond had just calmed down and was about to say something, when someone knocked on the door. Wolfram took a deep breath and straightened his uniform before telling the person to come in.

"Heika! You are awake!" Conrart's walked in with his usual smile after instructing one of the guards to go get Gisela and Günter "How do you feel?", he asked casually.

"Fine I think... Just a little tired and queasy" the Maou answered as he sat up with the help of Wolfram.

Günter, Gwendal and Gisela got to the room at the same time, almost crashing into each other at the entrance, since the violet haired man was running without looking at where he was going, crying and screaming Heika!. Once Gisela finished examining the Maou and excused herself, Yuuri noticed the looks of profound relief on everyone's faces.

"I'm sorry for worrying you all" he said and then looked at Wolfram, who blushed slightly.

"Who wouldn't be worried if you don't wake up for four days!" the blond said, looking away, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Yuuri chuckled and then something came to his mind "Oh that's right! Shinou... ?", he stopped himself, seeing Murata walking into the room.

"I guess we could say he's fine, although..." the Sage said, raising an eyebrow in annoyance, when he felt a little hand resting on his temple.

"Mini Shinou?" Yuuri said blinking in confusion.

"I was saving my energy for months to be able to do it. It is only natural that my marioku levels are low" Shinou said, sitting down on his Sage's shoulder and crossing his legs. He looked at Wolfram from the corner of his eye and then at the Maou, both kings exchanged a few knowing glances and then started laughing causing the astonishment of all those present.

"You both over did it! Your powers have their limits, to go as far as to..." Ken stopped his lecture, sighing at the realization of both kings looking at him with the same look of fake regret.

"Who am I kidding trying to talk reason with you two? Is it a curse that this country only gets kings who don't measure the consequences of their actions?" the Sage said playfully, and then the three of them shared a good laugh.

"Can somebody explain to me just what the hell you three find so funny?" Wolfram said in a calm tone but Yuuri could tell just how close he was to lose his patience, by the way one of his eyebrows had started twitching.

"I'll explain later Wolf You are sleeping with me tonight, right?" Yuuri said, smiling and tilting his head a little. The blond almost melted and completely forgot his anger, as the blush started to climb up his head. He could only bring himself to nod as a response, to then he walk stiffly to the door and leave the room.

Gwendal looked at Conrart, trying to find out if he had any idea of what was going on, and getting a positive response from his brother they all left the room, letting the double blacks and the Original King alone.

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Wolfram had decided to take a bath to calm his nerves. Yuuri had practically invited him into his bed and with his brothers, Günter, Geika and Shinou Heika watching! If he didn't know better than to think it was that kind of invitation, he would've been amazed of how bold the wimp could be.

The hot water was finally relaxing his tense muscles, after four days of worrying and sitting by Yuuri's bed, when he heard someone coming in, he thought it was his mother, since no one other than her would enter the Maou's private bath unannounced, or at all really, but the frame in front of him was different.

"Yuuri!" the blond said, surprised "You shouldn't be moving around like this". The Maou put a hand behind his head and smiled, the wimpy smile, the one that was reserved only for the blond now.

"Well I've been lying down for four days, I needed to freshen up a bit" he said and laughed a little, walking closer to Wolfram, but then some of the dizziness came back and he lost his balance for a second, almost falling to the ground.

"Yuuri!" Wolfram said in a scolding tone, getting out of the water to help Yuuri, and was ready to tell his fiancé to go lay down right that instant when a set on black puppy eyes looked at him, melting his heart, so instead he said "Come on, sit down, I'll wash you up".

That was a surprising turn of events for Yuuri, but he didn't resist the offer at all, and obeyed the blond. Wolfram proceeded with his task like it was a ritual, enjoying the sight of every piece of tanned skin in front of him that would become visible through the soap, softly touching it with his fingertips at the sides of the sponge, like it was an accident, feeling the rhythm on his fiancé's calm breathing as his chest went up and down, slightly pushing away his hand and then pulling it back.

Yuuri was enjoying every single contact. He closed his eyes to feel it more deeply, trying to memorize the feeling of Wolfram's touch. He opened his eyes and saw the blond beside him, slowly running the sponge through his side and smiled.

"Your voice, Wolf..." the Maou started saying, snapping the blond out of his reverie, but not really intending to complete the sentence.

"Oh yeah... it came back right before you fell out of the sky" the blond said, trying to tease his fiancé.

"I know" was the only answer Yuuri gave.

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The rest of the bath had proceeded in silence and now the royal couple was getting ready to sleep. Wolfram was the first to climb up the bed and, almost as a reflex, he opened the book he was reading before this whole thing had happened. It was almost like nothing had changed. Inside of Wolfram's mind there was a swirl of thoughts crashing into each other, but his body reacted by itself, making him do what he had trained himself to: not showing Yuuri how he really affected him.

Yuuri slipped between the sheets and smiled at Wolfram before lying down with his back to the blond. Wolfram sighed silently, closed his book, extinguished the candles, and did the same. He was mentally slapping himself for believing something might had changed between them, when he felt an arm wrapped around his waist, taking his breath away. He was afraid of opening his eyes, afraid of moving, of doing anything that could possibly break the spell.

"Wolfram" he heard Yuuri whisper in his ear, and his whole body tensed at the sensation of Yuuri's breath on his neck. He remained silent and took a deep breath trying to calm himself down.

"You know what a home is, Wolf?" the maou paused and put his free hand behind Wolfram's neck like asking permission, the blond slightly lifted his head and let Yuuri pass his arm trough, resting his head on it, instead of the pillow, and bringing them closer together.

"A home is not the place you grow up in, or the place you live in. Home is what makes you feel like you belong, the most important thing in your heart" Wolfram's heart was pounding so hard he could actually hear it, and feel it beating in his head. His body was stiff, and it felt hard to breathe.

"When I thought I might lose you I almost surrendered, I thought I would stay in that darkness forever. Your voice was what brought me back. You are my home, Wolfram, you are the most important thing in my heart, I know that now" Wolfram's eyes were tearing up, he couldn't believe what he was hearing, he went through the words over and over, trying to find where he got it wrong. It just could not be possible that Yuuri was saying this things to him. So calm, so sure, holding him in his arms like he had always dreamed of.

Yuuri wanted to face Wolfram for the next thing he had to say, so he moved back a little and gently pushed on Wolfram's shoulder to get him to turn to him. The blond was shivering, after a few deep breaths he finally found the strength to turn around, and he was met with set of jet black eyes, that sparkled with the moonlight that slipped through the curtains.

Yuuri was determined, like he had never been before in his life, those beautiful emerald eyes covered in tears were a vision from another world, he just had to mentally kick himself for not noticing it earlier.

"I know I can't ask you to forgive me for all those years you waited..." Yuuri gathered all of his courage, hoping it wasn't too late already.

"I love you, Wolfram" he said softly and with no hesitation, not a single doubt crossed his mind.

Wolfram felt his whole body shivering and he couldn't contain the tears any longer, he rested his head on his fiancé's chest and clenched his fists, grabbing his pajama shirt. He cried like he hadn't cried since he was a child, all of the emotions he had kept inside of himself for the past ten years came out as one, while Yuuri gently held him and stroked his hair.

Once Yuuri felt his fiancé had calmed down, he tightened the embrace for a few seconds and then pushed Wolfram a couple of inches away. The blond was still looking down, fighting back some muffled sobs, when Yuuri gently put his hand on his chin, making Wolfram look at him.

Wolfram slightly opened his mouth to try and say something, but he was silenced by a chaste kiss pressed upon his lips. After only a few seconds, the Maou broke the contact and looked at Wolfram, whose expression was of utter surprise, but when he met those black eyes, he felt himself relaxing and his face softened, letting out a small smile.

Seeing this, Yuuri resumed his task and kissed Wolfram again, this time after a couple of seconds, the blond responded to the kiss, making Yuuri's heart skip a beat. The kiss became deeper and gained a slow rhythm, while Wolfram's tears kept on falling down, but now because of pure happiness. The blond was running out of air and opened his mouth to breath, but instead of air his mouth was filled by Yuuri's tongue, slowly and gently, like he was treasuring every sensation.

Soon both their tongues were playing, entering and exiting the other's mouth slowly, tasting every bit of each other, teasing and softly biting on the other's lips. Yuuri still had one arm between the bed and Wolfram, holding him close, and with the other he caressed Wolfram cheek and neck. Wolfram had one hand resting on Yuuri's chest and the other on the base of nis nape, pushing him deeper into the kiss.

Their rhythm started to intensify as they explored each other mouths, now unconsciously fighting for dominance, their bodies closer and closer together, close enough to feel the other's warmth but still not completely touching. Yuuri's leg moved unconsciously towards Wolfram and Yuuri realized what was going to happen if they continued like that, and moved away, not breaking the kiss until a few moments after.

Wolfram was surprised and disappointed by the sudden interruption, but with one look at Yuuri's smile, he understood what was going through his fiancé's mind, and quite frankly, he agreed. It was too much for one night after ten years of... well, nothing. So after recovering his breath he smiled back, and buried himself on Yuuri's chest, who then hugged him like he was trying to somehow fuse them together.

Wolfram was so happy he couldn't believe it, he was afraid of falling asleep and waking up to find it all to be a dream, but he was really tired, he had hardly got any sleep the past four days and his eyes were starting to close against his will. A soft whisper came to his ears, seconds before he completely lost conscience.

"I love you, Wolf"

"I love you too, Yuuri"

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"So you have to stay small even in here, uh?" Said the Sage, looking at the glass ceiling in Shinou's Temple, The Original King was sitting on one of the forbidden boxes, still on his shrunken version.

"Are you mocking me, my dear Murata Ken?" Ken looked at Shinou defiantly, he knew the effect it had on him when he called him by his name with that seductive voice, but there was no use for it if the blue eyed blond was three inches tall.

"Not really, it is a little inconvenient, though" he answered, pointing out the obvious.

"The royal chamber must be quite heated by now" Shinou said in a meditative tone.

Ken sighed and his shoulders fell, at least those two would have some fun that night. He stood up and started to walk to the door, when he got to it, he looked back and said with a smile "I always end up losing somehow when you do this little pranks".

"Maybe, but the little pranks are one of the reasons you love me"

"Don't get cocky" Ken said playfully and smiled and Shinou, they both knew he was right.

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And that's it guys, hope you enjoyed it.

It wasn't really long, but as I said before ,the fifth and sixth chapters were actually meant to be a single one, that I ended up dividing in two.

Now, I was actually thinking of making a little extra that I might post later, what do you think?