Disclaimer: I don't own KKM.

A/N: This chapter's a bit short, but I still like it and I hope you will too! Next chapter will be the last and I really have to apologise for the crappiness of this fic! I might come back some day and edit, but just know that this is not my best work and I am writing something that will hopefully be better.

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Conrad awoke to the sound of pots and pans clattering in the kitchen downstairs. He wondered how he had not woken up earlier like he usually did, but then he noticed the extremely comfortable and warm weight on his chest.

Yuuri.

The black haired male was snuggled up to him and contently asleep. Conrad didn't want to disturb his rest so he just opted to lie in bed and watch the one person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Black hair was a mess and Conrad used his left hand, the one not asleep under his king, to brush the locks away from the Yuuri's face. Brown eyes smiled as Yuuri leaned into the touch. He really was the most beautiful person Conrad had even known.

For a long time Conrad debated on whether to kiss Yuuri's crown or not. 'No one will ever know… and it's not like I'll be kissing him on the mouth. Anyone could kiss him on the head or forehead and it wouldn't be a big deal, besides no one will know.'

Figuring it was decided; Conrad shifted slightly and leaned down to brush his lips against hair, only to be met with moist skin.

Brown eyes widened only to meet eyes twice as wide. Both pulled back simultaneously and gaped at each other.

"Heika…" Unconsciously Conrad fell back on his habit of distancing himself from Yuuri, "I'm so sorry, I…" Realising that he had no idea how to continue, the soldier closed his mouth.

"Yuu-chan, Conrad, Sho-chan breakfast is ready!"

Yuuri, still gaping at Conrad, turned his head carefully to the door while keeping his eyes on his retainer, "In a few minutes mum!" Then he turned his full attention back to Conrad. "Um…" Yuri shook his head to clear it, "Look, I'm sure you didn't mean to do that and it was just an accident so let's just forget it happened, ok?"

Yuuri looked like he was in physical pain when he said that and Conrad knew he should agree with Yuuri, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He was sick of hiding his feelings and it seemed the young Maou felt at least something for him.

"Yes, Yuuri that was an accident…" He hated that crushed look in those black eyes, "But this isn't."

'I hope he won't hate me for this…' Conrad leaned in once more, this time aiming for the lips.

Black eyes slid shut of their own accord, Yuuri's heartbeat quickened and his hands found their way into thick brown locks without conscious direction.

Conrad rolled Yuuri onto his back, his left hand still on Yuuri's waist and ended up almost crushing the boy under him, "Sorry, Yuuri; my right arms asleep."

Yuuri's bright laughter bounced off the walls, "We should get going anyway; I'm hungry."

"If that's what you want."

"Well I would love to stay here and continue, but I really am hungry…"

"And it's not like you'd have the energy to do anything if you're hungry."

Thus the pair got dressed (Yuuri running off to Shori's room to steal one of his shirts) and went downstairs for the food Yuuri so craved.

"What took you so long?" Miko asked, though he tone didn't sound reprimanding in the least.

"They were too busy making out to notice the time."

Yuuri and Conrad's eyes widened, "H-how—were you spying again?" Yuuri shot at his brother. This time it was Shori's turn to look surprised and Yuuri noticed his mistake. "You had no idea before I said anything, did you?"

The older brother shook his head slowly, "I was just making fun of you, but…"

"Agh!" Yuuri buried his head in his hands, "Why did I have to open my big mouth?"

"Wait," Miko was looking back and forth between the embarrassed Yuuri and the trying-to-appear-casual Conrad, "You two kissed?"

The next thing Conrad knew was Yuuri pulling him towards the bathroom at the speed of light. The faucet was still turned on and the tub was only half full, but it was good enough for Yuuri.

Yuuri was panting and he looked pale.

"Heika, are you alright?" Conrad figured it was best to return to formalities now that there were others around.

"I'm… ok…" The teen tried to climb out of the fountain, but ended up on his back in it. "Just a bit…tired…"

Being the loyal servant he was, Conrad lifted Yuuri bridal style and carried him out of the fountain.

"Yuuri?" The carried and carrier froze; Wolfram.

Wolfram looked at the two of them and then behind them at the fountain. "You two came alone?"

"Wolfram," Greened eyes turned to meet brown, "Can we please go Yu-Heika needs to rest."

"Oh… right…" Wolfram turned and Yuuri smirked at Conrad tiredly, mouthing: Yu?

Wolfram lead them to the carriage and after Conrad set Yuuri to lie down Wolfram covered him with a blanket.

"Thanks Wolfram." Yuuri snuggled into the warm comfort, "What happened with transporting me to human territory?"

The brothers sat opposite of the laying Yuuri and the blond blushed, "Well, after Conrad left to find you Shinou came out and explained the whole thing…" This comment was followed by silence.

"…and?"

Wolfram turned to his brother, "Remember that one time a few days ago when I went to Shinou's Temple?" Conrad nodded, "Well I went there to ask Shinou to bring…" He paused.

"Heika here?" Conrad aided.

"No, not Yuuri, but…"

"Murata?"

"No…"

Yuuri and Conrad looked at each other. It had to be someone from Earth otherwise Wolfram wouldn't have gone to Shinou…

"Shori?!" Yuuri sprang up, but regretted it immediately since he almost fell to the floor. That is, if Conrad hadn't been there to save him.

"Yuuri you really shouldn't be—wait, Shori?" Brown eyes turned to his worried-looking brother.

"Conrad, you should really be helping him back, not dangling him half on the seat half off!" The soldier helped Yuuri back, but this time Yuuri used Conrad's lap as a pillow.

"So it was Shori you wanted to see?"

Wolfram looked at his hands in his lap, "I wanted to talk to Yuuri first, but everyone will find out eventually…"

Yuuri suddenly felt really bad for the blond, "I'm not mad, Wolfram! I'm just surprised and, well, I had no idea you two were together."

Green eyes saddened, "We're not…"

"You haven't even told him yet, have you?" Conrad asked while petting back Yuuri's bangs.

"No, but I don't think he likes me at all."

"You never know, Wolfram, Shori does keep asking me about you almost every time I go back home."

The blond head shot up with a smile, "Really?"

"Yeah," Of course Yuuri wasn't going to mention that he also asked about the others… but he did ask about Wolfram separately…

"So you won't be mad if we break the engagement?"

"Of course not!" Wolfram was a bit taken aback; maybe Yuuri had sounded a bit too enthusiastic… "Actually, Conrad and I have something we should tell you." Black met understanding brown, but before Yuuri could start Wolfram interrupted him.

"I knew it! You kissed him didn't you!" He was looking at Conrad with fury.

"It was an accident!" Yuuri protested.

"The second time wasn't."

The coach stopped at the main entrance to the castle.

"You kissed my fiancé twice?!"

"Ex-fiancé, Wolfram." Conrad clarified with a smile.

"You wimp! Cheater! I always knew you'd be the one to cheat!" Wolfram was advancing towards the two.

"Wolfram, calm down, Yuuri still needs to recover."

"Hey Bocchan, Taicho!" Yozak was in the carriage in the blink of an eye holding the fire user at bay. "What happened at your end?"

"That story will have to wait, Yozak. I need to get Yuuri to bed."

Yozak whistled, "You sure move fast, Taicho."

Wolfram and Yuuri's facial colours matched almost perfectly, but Wolfram's was an angry red, while Yuuri's was a lighter, more embarrassed red.

"Heeeiiiikaaa!" One look at the boy in Conrad's arms had Günter yelling at the soldier for not already having the Maou in bed (at which Yozak chuckled) and for not telling a guard to fetch Gisela.

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