This is a collection of random one shot stories about Wolfram and Yuuri. If you do not like, do not continue reading from this point. It may contain random yaoi events. I do not own Kyou Kara Maou. I hope you enjoy.
The use of italics stand for flash backs.
Chapter 2 : After Jealousy - Part 2
Due to the commotion that Yuuri had caused, when he cried out because of the thousands of little hickeys on his chest, Gunter had run into his bedroom. He was crying asking what was wrong with his Majesty. Just another typical cliché moment from Gunter first thing in the morning. He cried out some more, demanding to help his Majesty but Yuuri rejected. He didn't want anyone to see the hickeys. He only had some memories from what happened last night, it was still a little blurry.
"Please, your Majesty, let me help you."
Another rejection.
Gunter didn't quite understand what was going on, but there was no way he could reveal these hickeys to anyone. He didn't even want Wolfram to see them, despite the fact that he did make them.
He begged Gunter to leave the room so he could get dressed. Gunter did as he was said and left with making a few suggestions of helping some more. Yuuri refused politely.
Meanwhile Wolfram was slightly awake. He rubbed his eyes as he slowly sat up in bed. He looked at his fiancé sleepily. Yuuri cried out again at the promiscuous Wolf. Wolfram's pink night gown was practically falling off the young blond. You were able to see his broad shoulders peeking above the gown, making more of an appeal to Yuuri.
Yuuri had blushed some more, gaining more memories of the other night. A bright flash of light passes before Yuuri's eyes.
As Yuuri lay beside Wolfram, still holding him in between his arms, Wolfram managed to lift his body up. He stared at Yuuri in the eyes. He had said all the right words. He couldn't hold back anymore. It was a sudden impulse when he swept in quickly for that kiss. Yuuri was crying out in unimaginable pleasure as Wolfram made his way to his chest. He unbuttoned his pajamas' top and continued. Yuuri could feel is body becoming hot.
He wants to cry out but there's a hand signaling him to be quiet.
"Did we, did we, did we?" He kept repeating to himself. All he knew is that the other night felt like an entire dream. He thought it was one. The only proof of something happening were the hickeys placed all over his chest. "We did, didn't we!"
He began to wonder if that's all they did. Just a few kisses here and there. He couldn't remember if they had gone further than that. He wondered if anything else happened. If either of them said anything.
Deep down inside somewhere, Yuuri may have figured out that he had some slight feelings for the same sex. He had feelings for his actual fiancé. Though this wasn't what he wanted to happen. He couldn't believe it. He was attracted to a short-tempered blond.
Wolfram's torso fell slowly onto the bed, turning back into a laying down pose. He opened his eyes some more, glaring right at the nervous King. "Come back to bed."
The dark haired boy fell over as he watched his seducing companion in his bed. He had seen this before. It always made him feel this way. He was feeling hot and embarrassed.
'I shouldn't be like this. It's another boy!'
Wolfram fell back asleep leaving his fiancé alone. When Yuuri thought that it was clear to move in closer, he did. He gazed upon the sleepy body in his bed. It was often he did this. He never wondered why but he felt so peaceful when Wolf was sleeping.
He often had this sudden urge to play with his blond hair. But he had to resist that. Although it was normal for guys to be with each other here, it wasn't that normal back in Japan. He wondered what his parents would think, it wasn't that much of an uproar when his mother found the black underwear Gunter had supplied when he first came here, but sexual contact and sexual attraction to a the same sex might of been another issue.
Wolfram looked almost like a little female in that pink gown.
"Maybe I could pass him off as a girl..."
He didn't know what he was thinking of now. That was impossible. He wasn't even certain if he could like Wolfram as a girl. He had already fallen a little too deep for the real Wolfram.
He grabbed a chair and sat across from the bed. He was still watching him. He couldn't take his eyes off of him. It was time to begin some recap of what did happen the other night.
'I remember trying to make Wolfram jealous because of what we fought about..' He knew that was how it all started. He had danced with another girl. He watched as Wolf left the room full of fury. It was a surprise not to see him do anything at the moment. "What happened next?"
He began to recall the beginning of the night. He had wandered around the castle with Conrad asking particular questions about Wolfram. The ball had ended but he was still no where in sight. His mind was easily filled with worries.
Eventually he had given up. He told them that he would be off to bed. He didn't know how long he had been in there when Wolf finally came into the bedroom, crying out about what he did with that other girl.
"Then.. Then what happened?"
A blank drew. What had happened between the shouting and the random kisses?
He knew something must have happened. His heart was pounding against his chest. He could feel that something important did happen. But what? He knew all of the possibilities, but he couldn't figure which one happened. He couldn't believe that nothing had happened in between it all. That they were just asleep then randomly started kissing. They had never done that before.
He grew more frustrated as he thought of it. He endured a flashback of Wolf saying that he had loose morals. It was often that he had said that. He knew that was why Wolf came everywhere with him.
"It isn't that I have loose morals," then he cried out. "It's just because it's all wrong!"
The last words started to repeat in his head. They were slowly fading away.
"That's... That's not true. I don't think it's wrong."
He got off the chair and got on his bed. He moved Wolfram's hair out of the way.
He laid his head beside Wolfram's. As he felt another sudden urge to embrace him, he had a flashback.
As Wolfram moved closer to Yuuri in the middle of the night, he embraces his body. Yuuri had slightly awakened due to a heavy arm on his chest. When he realized it was Wolf, he couldn't help himself but to move in even closer to him and snuggle with him.
He didn't feel embarrassed. He felt as if it was natural. It was natural.
He couldn't remember what happened after that. It was time to put all of the pieces together and finish the missing puzzle.
"Let's see. An argument, cuddling and random kisses marks." He began to think that maybe that's all it was. Maybe nothing else had happened. He wasn't feeling any kind of agony in his body to show signs that something like that could happen... "But... what if..."
It wasn't time to start thinking like that. Maybe it would have been best to wait until Wolfram had awakened and asked him about it. But then again, what if he grew mad at the fact he couldn't remember anything that happened. It might have been a big mistake. He could have confessed his feelings in the heat of the moment. 'Maybe it's best to act as if nothing had happened.'
And that's what he did. He sat up in bed, getting off to get some kind of breakfast.
It was only a few minutes after Yuuri had left the room, the sleeping blond had awakened to find his fiancé missing. He got of bed feeling a little anxious. He had remembered all that happened last night. Every bit of detail could not flee his mind. Last night, for the first time, Yuuri had admitted that he felt something towards him. All he felt was complete and utter happiness. He wanted to run off and embrace that dark boy.
Staying in his pink night gown, he started to walk around the castle. There weren't ever many people around the castle at this time of the day, he wouldn't have to worry about anyone seeing him. He heard Gunter saying something about Yuuri preparing to take his morning bath. He headed straight up.
He opened the door. Steam poured into his direction to block his view. He ignored it. He headed on straight inside. He lifted up his night gown. As it fell to the floor he picked up a towel placing it around his hips. He saw a blurry figure in the middle of the bath.
Just before he got inside, he grabbed a clothe. He slowly walked over towards Yuuri, trying not to disturb his bath. Yuuri didn't notice. Wolfram advanced towards Yuuri's back. His arms were lifted above Yuuri's shoulders, playing them around and above his body.
"Need some help?" He said seductively.
Yuuri cried out, blushing, as he fell over trying to escape Wolfram's strong arms. This wasn't a bad situation, it felt almost casual, the only thing was he couldn't remember the other night. He was feeling uneasy around Wolfram, almost embarrassed.
"N-no, it's okay." He moved his hands in a pattern suggesting no as he was facing the opposite direction of Wolf. He didn't want to turn around to let Wolf see those hickeys. "Really, it's okay."
Wolfram looked at his fiancé awkwardly. He pulled Yuuri to face him. On a quick impulse, Yuuri hid his torso.
"What are you hiding?"
"I-I am not hiding anything!" He shouted, still covering his torso with his arms.
"Yes, you are." He grabbed his right hand. "Now let me see."
Yuuri shouted, "No! You can't look!"
Yuuri tried to pull his arm away from Wolfram's tight grip. It didn't seem to work at all. Wolfram wasn't going to let go until he saw what he was hiding.
"Just let me see, wimp."
With another struggle, he managed to move both of Yuuri's arms to reveal something he was already aware of. The evidence of their night together.
"Hickeys? You're hiding your hickeys from me..." Wolfram scuffed out some air. He couldn't believe his fiancé was hiding the hickeys he actually made. 'Why am I in love with such a wimp.'
"Don't look! It's embarrassing." Yuuri had began to plead. "I have to go to gym class with this. People will see them! What will they think."
'That maybe you're finally active with your fiancé.' thought Wolf.
"What would my parents say if they saw this! You have to be--" Yuuri stopped in the middle of his sentence. He was just about to give Wolf acknowledgement to make them in concealed areas. It wasn't what he wanted.
"Look." Wolfram touched the reddest one of them all, just below Yuuri's pale neck. "They're just signs."
"Signs? What do you mean signs."
"Yeah. They mean you belong to me. So don't you go fooling around on me." He was looking a little scary now. "It's proof that you're mine, and only mine. Stop those loose morals and give in, wimp."
Yuuri sighed. 'Maybe it's time I admitted my feelings for real. Without any shame.'
He wrapped his arms around Wolfram's neck. "Yeah, all yours."
End / Chapter 2 : After Jealousy - Part 2
Well that's it for the first One Shot : After Jealousy. We'll see when the next one comes to play.