Chapter 12
Authors note: Hey everyone thanks for following me so far. I realize that I can not end the story with this chapter. So I am going to keep going with it and hopefully wrap it up within either the next chapter or the one after it.
Yuri kept his eyes closed, he was afraid to open them out of fear of exactly what he might see. He knew very well that he was in another dream. Suddenly the roaring of a huge crowd and the smell of horse feces invaded his senses forcing him to finally open his eyes. He looks around him and instantly gets a headache.
[Why?...just…just…..why?]
He finds himself standing in a horse drawn chariot in the middle of a coliseum of thousands. Every person, Yuri included, were dressed in roman attire. Shinou appears with a microphone on top of a large podium addressing the excited crowd, "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WELCOME TO THE 3RD ANNUAL DEMON KINGDOM HORSE RACE". Everyone in the crowd screamed, hollered and applauded, Yuri looked around once again, noticing the other racers. He was able to recognize certain members of Conrad and Gwendale's soldier brigades ready and rearing to go. He rolled his eyes and glared up at where shinou is as he continues talking, "OUR COMPETITORS WILL CIRCLE THE TRACK FOR FIVE WHOLE LAPS, FIRST PERSON TO THE FINISH LINE WINS THE GRAND PRIZE". He points to the other side of the coliseum at the white marble pedestal. Sitting on top of the pedestal was a very fidgety, very nervous Wolfram holding a microphone and trying his best not to fall off of it. His hair was long, flowing down his back and he was wearing a pair of fake angel wings on his back…..and nothing else. Shinou grinned and turned toward where wolf was sitting, "THAT'S RIGHT, THE GRAND PRIZE IS THE HAND OF THE FAIR ANGEL".
The blond "angel" shivers and glares down at the racers and Yuri, "DON'T JUST STAND THERE YOU IDIOTS, GET ME DOWN FROM HERE".
Shinou smiled, "AHHHH, LIKE A BELL FROM HEAVEN, OUR ANGEL SPEAKS".
Wolfram: GO TO HELL, AND AS FOR YOU YURI, I KNOW YOU HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH THIS. WHEN I GET DOWN FROM HERE, I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS.
[ME? WHAT DID I DO?]
Wolfram: you're such an unbelievable wimp, it's your dream, TAKE CHARGE ALREADY.
Shinou suddenly became hesitant and in a rush to get things started, "LET THE RACES BEGIN, ON YOUR MARK…." Yuri and the other racers poise themselves to start the race, "GET SET". Yuri looks ahead of him, he was going to win this race, no matter what, "GO…" all the racers took off in a flash…..all except Yuri.
[Wait a second, what am I doing?]
Shinou: YURI THE RACE HAS BEGUN.
[Why am I putting up with this?]
Wolfram: because, you're an indecisive idiot who chooses to just go along with everything that goes on around you.
Shinou gets irritated: YURI, THE RACE HAS BEGUN. IF YOU DON'T HURRY, YOU WILL LOSE AND IN TURN LOSE YOUR ANGEL.
[Screw the race; I've got a better idea.]
Yuri closes his eyes and decides to clear his mind, blocking out everything around him. When he opened them he found himself in a plain white room. He smiled and turned around, knowing very well that Shinou was standing behind him, he noticed the annoyed look on Shinou's face and grinned even wider.
[You mad?]
Before Shinou could answer, Yuri snapped his fingers. A very bewildered Wolfram appeared right in from of him dressed in blue silk pajamas, his hair in his signature style.
[Much better.]
Wolfram looked around him confused: where are we? What are you doing?
Yuri smiled and caressed the blonds chin, [making a decision.] Wolfram blushed and froze slightly in place.
Shinou also grinned: well I suppose it is about time, but there is one more thing that…
He was interrupted immediately when a steel plate smashed into his face and covered his mouth. Then a pair of chains wrapped and locked around him tightly and a gigantic safe fell right behind him.
[Nope, not listening to you anymore, we're done here.]
With the flick of his hand, he launched a very surprised Shinou into the safe and slammed the door locking it. Then a trap door opened under it and the safe falls right through it, Yuri then grins triumphantly at Wolfram.
[Not bad for an indecisive idiot, huh?]
He wraps an arm around the blond's waist and pulled him to his own body.
Wolfram: Y…yuri? What are you….?
Yuri purred in his ear softly [How about we go someplace a little more comfortable?] He snapped his fingers again and the walls of the room turned black. Despite the color the dim room was bright enough for the two to see one another clearly. Yuri smiled and gently pushed his blonde love backwards causing him to fall onto a soft rose peddle covered heart shaped bed.
Wolfram becomes nervous: whoa, wait a second….
Yuri takes off his shirt while approaching the bed, his eyes staring deep into Wolf's green ones.
[No more waiting….no more games….no more of those ridiculous scenarios…and no more doubt.]
Yuri slowly climbs onto the bed causing Wolfram to freak out a little bit. The blond puts his hand on Yuri's chest and started to push him away. But Yuri grabs both of his wrists and held them on to the bed at either side of the blonds' head. He straddles the struggling male and leans in towards him smiling.
[I want you, and I know that you want me.]
Wolfram blushes again and turned his head to the side, avoiding the other male's gaze. Yuri smiled wickedly at him and leaned over to whisper in his ear.
[So… how about we turn this dream into a fantasy.]