Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN KYOU KARA MAOU, UNFORTUNATELY.
Thanks to my reviewers: Roguey, priestessmykala, sHiNiGaMi-ArAsHi1412, and k-shee
Roguey: This is a rated T fanfic. Not a rated M. I'm sorry. After this one, and the next one I'm planning to write I will do another fanfic for you that is Rated M and about Gwendal and Gunter. But, you'll have to wait.
Priestessmykala: Lol, thanks. I should've add the Honey Bunny at the end of that but I thought it was too soon for it.
SHiNiGaMi-ArAsHi1412: I updated. Sooner than I expected. I know, that's what I love about Aryll. I had so much fun coming up with the nicknames for them.
k-shee: Lol, I'm glad you like it. Love the review you left. I couldn't stop laughing when I read it.
To all my reviewers: Thank you so much for the reviews. I was so happy to get them. Well thank you. I dedicate this chapter to you. Enjoy.
Chapter 3:
There was nothing like waking up by getting kicked off the bed by a blonde bishounen. Yuuri was use to it by now. Waking up to a kick in the ribs, falling off the bed, and hitting his head on the drawer next to the bed. It was a daily occurrence. Usually he would throw a pillow at the blonde prince's head for kicking him off the bed. But, he was in no mood for it this morning. He had a long night last night. He was feeling sluggish. He felt like he had a major hang over. The feast the night before consisted of so much cavity-inducing sweets he probably gained ten pounds just looking at it.
The young king looked to his right to see his fiery blonde fiancé sleeping. He could figure out how someone so hot-tempered could look so angelic. Yuuri shuddered when he remembered the event that took place the night before in his bedroom.
Flashback
Once they were alone in the bedroom, Wolfram started screaming at Yuuri calling him a cheater, a wimp, and other words I shall not name for they are not appropriate. Yuuri getting annoyed by Wolfram accusing him of being a cheater started calling him a spoiled brat. He immediately regretted it as soon as tears started to well up in the blonde mazoku's eyes. The double black king started apologizing like crazy to prevent the blonde from crying. Once Wolfram wiped the tears from his eyes, he immediately grabbed a pillow and hit the king in the face and called him a wimp. "I am not a WIMP!" the young king glared at his gorgeous fiancé. "And, at least my nickname isn't Honey Bunny" Yuuri smirked as he saw Wolfram gaping at him.
"Don't call me that." The blonde said as he scowled at his fiancé. Yuuri reveled at the reaction he received from Wolfram. –Finally I have something to use against him that's effective. Let's see him call me a wimp now. Yuuri had a smug look on his face. "Well, you stop calling me Wimp and I won't call you Honey Bunny"
"Hmph, I don't see why I have to stop calling you a wimp. You're a wimp so it makes sense for me to call you a wimp." The blonde turned away sticking his nose up in the air. "Fine, then I won't stop calling you Honey Bunny," Yuuri retaliated. Wolfram turned back to Yuuri giving him the glare of death. "You will stop calling me Honey Bunny. Unless you want me to turn you into a roasted marshmallow" A fireball appeared out of the mazoku prince's hand. Yuuri gulped, "No need for that Wolfram. I'll stop calling you Honey Bunny, Ok? Now put the fireball out." –so there goes that idea of revenge on Wolfram. Sigh, how is it he's able to call me names but I can't call him one. This is so not fair. Oh well, its better than being roasted alive. Wolfram smirked in triumph. Not only did he get Yuuri to never call him Honey bunny, but also he got to keep calling him Wimp.
End of Flashback
Yuuri got out of bed to head towards the bath. Once his feet touched the ground, the door burst opened revealing his obsessive adviser and his adviser's hyperactive fiancé. "Your majesty!!" They both shouted in unison. "Honey Bunny!!" Aryll shouted as she jumped atop of Wolfram. "Did you sleep well? Oh my, that pink nightgown looks great on you. I bet my sugar king can't keep his hands off of you." Wolfram blushed, completely forgetting that he was angry with them for being so loud this early in the morning. "Well, thank you Lady Aryll. But, I must ask you to kindly get off of me and to stop groping me." Aryll, who had been feeling up the king's fiancé, reluctantly took her hands off Wolfram and got off the bed.
"So, my sugar king are you ready for your lessons today?" The sugar obsessed noble asked. Yuuri groaned inwardly, he was not looking forward to a whole day of being molested. "Almost, just got to take a bath then get changed." He said with a fake smile on his face. "Ohh, let me and my chocolate in shining armor accompany you to the baths. It's always nice to take baths with others." Aryll said ecstatically. Yuuri flustered at the thought of being in the baths with a woman. Seeing him flustered, Wolfram elbowed his fiancé in the side.
"That'll be alright Lady Aryll, Yuuri and I prefer to be in the baths alone together." The blonde mazoku said politely. Aryll squealed at the thought of the young couple in the baths together helping each other wash up. Yuuri gaped at Wolfram. –WTF, is Wolfram insane? What if Gunter took it the wrong way and reported it to Gwendal. I do not want to deal with an overprotective big brother, who happens to be the general of a humungous army. I prefer to live a few more decades, thank you very much. "Close your mouth before you swallow a fly, Yuuri." Wolfram looked at Yuuri like he knew what the king was thinking. "What do you prefer to take a bath with two child molesters?" Wolfram whispered. Yuuri thought about what Wolfram said. -Hmm, Wolfram does have a point. But, did he have to say that to them. "Yes, I'm sorry Aryll. But, Wolfram and I just prefer each other's company in the baths." Yuuri gave her another fake smile. Aryll pouted, "Oh well, I guess we can find something else to do together."
Aryll turned to grab Gunter's arm so she could lead him out. But, once she saw Gunter she had a shock look on her face. "Oh my gods, Gunter dear, are you alright? Your nose is bleeding. What happened." She inquired. Gunter, who was currently covering his nose to prevent the blood to spill onto the floor, could only nod to say he was fine. –Oh, my precious king. How could you do such a thing with that little lord brat? If you should be doing any of those things it should be with your most loving and loyal adviser. I hate to think you've been touching another man's body. Even if he is your fiancé, he doesn't deserve you. To think his hand has been on your perfect body. Being able to touch your smooth skin and to be able to put his hand through that perfect silky hair. Oh, life can be so cruel to me. How I wish to be able to be intimate with you. –Mental sob-
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It was finally lunchtime. Yuuri had been trapped in the library with child molesting couple for four excruciating hours. And, he still had five more hours to go. How he hated himself for even suggesting staying twice as long for his studies. Well, the bright side was that Gwendal was stuck signing his papers. But, he wished he could play baseball with Conrad. But, he couldn't back out now. Yuuri wanted so badly to hit his head against the table. –I don't think I can stand another minute being fondled. I rather spend the rest of the day locked in a closet with Wolfram than to go back to his lessons with Gunter and Aryll.
Gunter was unusually perky at the table; he had spent the whole morning with his precious king. Not only that but he got to spend time with Aryll as well. To others it might seem that the two weren't into each other with Gunter obsessing over Yuuri, and Aryll fondling every guy in sight. But, that wasn't true. Gunter and Aryll were deeply in love. Gunter thought it would be inappropriate to show their affections in public, since they tend to get carried away. But, behind closed bedroom doors was a different story. Gunter and Aryll's love for each other unleashed. I will not get into the details since this story is Rated T. Well, back to the story.
"Hey Gunter, how did you and Aryll meet and get engaged?" the double black king questioned. Gunter finished swallowing the food he had in his mouth and took a sip of his wine. "Well, your majesty. Aryll and I were childhood friends. We were practically inseparable. The engagement was our parents' idea."
"Oh, so it was an arranged marriage?"
"Yes it was. At first we only loved each other as friends, but don't get us wrong or anything. After time we started to love each other more than just friends. Our love continued to grow, especially after we adopted Gisela. And, it is still growing to this day." Yuuri was amazed at how much they loved each other. He didn't know such love could form from the love you have towards friends.
Aryll's eyes sparkled as she looked at Gunter. "Oh my chocolate in shining armor!" She glomped him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "By the way, my sugar king. What about you and Wolfram? With the amount of love you have for each other you two would probably be getting married soon. Am I right? I mean you have to love each other a lot if you prefer to have baths together alone"
Wolfram's faced with a shade of red that was similar to that of a tomato. The orange juice that was in Yuuri's mouth came squirting out and onto Conrad who was sitting next to him. Gwendal's wrinkles were producing babies like crazy. Conrad's never disappearing smile vanished from sight. Gunter started to have a nosebleed and the three gossiping maids started giggling like schoolgirls. Aryll looked around, "Did I say something wrong?" she said with an innocent look. "No, you didn't. You just took us all by surprised." Yuuri replied. –I am so going to be getting a lecture from Gwendal later. Even though I would never do anything inappropriate with Wolfram. I mean, we're both guys. I mean that's just so wrong. Not only will Gwendal lecture me, I have to spend five hours with Gunter who will be all sulky at the thought of me doing inappropriate things with Wolfram. I wish someone would just kill me now. Oh Shinou, why must you torture me so. Sigh, I might as well just suck it up and get it over with. The day is half way over. Maybe Lady Aryll will stop molesting me. I doubt it. I bet she secretly wants me to get yelled at by Wolfram. Sigh.
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Sorry if this chapter wasn't as funny as the last. I wrote this really quickly. Only a couple chapters left of this fanfic, I think. Well, I probably won't update for a while. (Yes, I'm aware I said that last time) I have to read my summer reading book. School is starting soon. So I really have to read it. I apologize. But, I'll try my best to update as much as possible.