A/N: I do not like how this chapter came out but I couldn't fix it *cringes* hope you enjoy it anyways!
Yuuri was taken back to his room after finally finishing his breakfast. Luckily, he never saw the master since he left the dining hall and the thought of it caused Yuuri to sigh in relief. Yuri looked at him and asked him what he was thinking.
"Hmm?" Yuuri looked at Yuri in the eyes and smiled. "Oh, nothing." he shook his head and looked back forward. "How long do I have before the wedding?" he asked, the sudden thought that he will have to face the master again today for a whole wedding ceremony occurring to him.
Yuri frowned knowing that Yuuri would not like the answer to his question. "Master wished to hold the wedding at noon." he told him.
"Oh." the look on Yuuri's face made it evident just how much his heart ached over the idea of marrying a man he clearly didn't like.
Yuri tried to lift the poor man's spirits. "It's only seven now. You have time to prepare and spend away from Master."
"You two!" both Yuri and Yuuri turned their heads. Phichit was running towards them with a large grin on his face. "Wait up!"
They stop in their tracks so Phichit could catch up. He stopped about a foot away from them and bent forward to catch his breath.
"Chris. . . has. . . returned. . ." he got out between heavy breaths.
Yuri's eyes nearly bulged out of his head. "I haven't seen him in days!"
Phichit straightened his posture and let out a final breath. "Master sent him out on a hunt for vampires of the neighboring clan. He was requested to come back for his skills as a tailor. Master asked that he make their tuxedos for the wedding." Phichit glanced at Yuuri. "He also has news."
"That's excellent!" Yuri exclaims. He gave a glance at Yuuri who had tears at the brim of his eyes.
Phichit's eyes followed Yuri's. "Sorry, Yuuri." He tried to give a small smile for comfort but it caused Yuuri to cry harder.
"Where's the new guy?" all three men look to see who said that.
"Christophe!" Yuri waved at the man approaching them now.
"Hello, Yuri." Chris acknowledged him then looked to the man next to him. "Is this Master's fiancé?"
Yuuri stared wide-eyed at the sexy vampire that joined them. It was clear that Chris wore his sex appeal on his sleeve and wasn't afraid to show it. Yuuri wondered what brought him here to scope out rival clans and tailor new clothes for the other residents in just a few hours. Just what was his job when he was still human?
"Yes, it is. Chris, meet Yuuri. Master's betrothed." Phichit introduced the man to Yuuri.
"Another Yuri?" Chris asked as he circled around Yuuri and eyed the scared man up and down. "Well I can see why Master chose you. You're a pretty boy, aren't you, Yuuri?"
Another wave of tears rolled down Yuuri's cheeks. Chris stopped and wiped a tear from Yuuri's face. "You're a sensitive one too."
Yuuri looked down at his feet. Chris grabbed his wrist and tugged him. "Whaa-!" Yuuri tried yanking his arm away but Chris was too strong and started dragging the man down the hall. Yuri and Phichit followed after them. "Where are you taking me?!" Yuuri still fought for his freedom.
"To your room." Chris responded without looking back at the man he was dragging behind him. "So we can take measurements and I can fit you into a tux."
Yuri and Phichit took the lead, Yuri stating that he'll show Chris to the room. They spend the rest of the walk in silence. When they get there, Chris lets go of Yuuri who goes straight to the bed after his release. Phichit helped Chris prepare for the measurements by searching for the measuring tape that he swore he saw in the room when he cleaned it up.
Chris lifted Yuuri from his seat on the bed and guided the man to the full length mirror that stood in the far corner of the room. Yuuri looked right at himself through the mirror but instantly regretted it. Through the little sleep he got last night, the many tears that he shed, and his homesickness, Yuuri looked absolutely disheveled. He was disgusted with himself just from his appearance alone. He wondered what the master saw in him. He never saw himself as being attractive, especially now.
Chris leaned in and whispered into Yuuri's ear. "I know what you're thinking as you look at yourself in the mirror. But don't worry, when I'm done with you, you won't even believe it's the same person. All eyes will be on you."
Phichit came up from behind with the measuring tape in hand. Chris saw him through the mirror and reached out to take the measuring tape from Phichit. Chris took all of Yuuri's measurements, starting from the neck and making his way down to the inseam of Yuuri's pants. He returned the measuring tape back to Pichit after writing down all the sizes on a piece of notepaper Yuri found on the bedside table.
Chris began to take his leave. He opened the door but before walking out added. "I hope I can find a tux that I can tailor to your measurements and have it for you before the wedding." Phichit followed behind Chris, giving a look that said 'I'm sorry.' before closing the door and leaving the two Yuris alone in Yuuri's room.
Yuuri went back to his bed and laid down. "I think I just need to nap right now." he said, mostly to no one even though Yuri was in the room with him.
"Catching up on sleep shouldn't hurt before the wedding. You don't want to pass out in the middle of the altar." Yuri helped the sleepy man out of his shirt to make him more comfortable. He tossed it over to the arm chair sitting next to the large windowin Yuuri's room. Yuuri threw the covers on top of himself and was quickly out.
Yuri stayed in the room to keep a watchful eye on the man he was asked to protect. He looked like he slept pleasantly even with everything he had felt since getting here. He let Yuuri sleep until an hour before he had to walk down the aisle. Yuri woke up the sleeping man by throwing the tuxedo that Chris had brought in about twenty minutes earlier on top of him, causing Yuuri to jolt upright.
Chris and another man were waiting in the room. Yuri bowed his head at the other three members of the room as he stalked over to the door. "I'll leave you two to get him ready. I'll get ready myself, then wait outside the door."
As soon as he left Chris introduced the new man. "This is Georgi. He'll be in charge of your makeup to fix up your disheveled appearance."
Georgi extended his hand out for Yuuri to shake. Yuuri hesitantly approached the new vampire and gave it a shake.
"You must be Master's betrothed. I'm Georgi, a pleasure."
"I'm-I'm Yuuri." Yuuri mumbled in reply.
Georgi quirked an eyebrow up at Yuuri. "Like your bodyguard?"
Yuuri nodded. "Yes."
Chris clapped his hands to get Georgi's and Yuuri's attention. "Alright. Enough chitchat. There's a wedding we have to get this man ready for."
Ah, yes, the wedding. The reason they're here in the first place. Yuuri took a look at himself in the mirror wondering how Georgi could fix all of that. Georgi approached Yuuri and laid his hands on Yuuri's shoulders. "You won't even recognize this face when I'm done."
He lead Yuuri to the en suite where he set up all of his makeup while Yuuri was asleep. Georgi started with Yuuri's eyes. "They're so sunken in." he told Yuuri as he began rubbing a powder around the circles of his eyes.
"Probably because I haven't gotten much sleep since getting here." Yuuri mumbled.
"You're such a pretty boy, Yuuri. Too bad you haven't taken care of yourself." there they go again, talking about Yuuri's beauty that he didn't see in himself.
After his makeup was finished, Georgi handed Yuuri off to Christophe who tossed the tux at him. "Put this on before we do your hair."
Yuuri reluctantly did as he was told and dressed himself with the black tuxedo with a white dress shirt, a dark blue patterned vest and matching tie. He looked at himself in the mirror after it was on and he already barely recognized himself. Georgi erased any sleep or blemish that was on his face and it made Yuuri's face look like it shined. The tux he wore looked as if it costed a fortune. Yuuri was sure he never wore something more expensive in his life.
Chris sat Yuuri down on the bed and crawled up behind Yuuri with a comb and some hairspray. He sprayed and combed Yuuri's hair back then stepped back to admire his work. "You're really starting to look ready to walk down the aisle." he smiled at Yuuri. "Except for one thing." Chris took Yuuri's glasses off his face and inspected them.
"Chris!" Yuuri reached for his glasses but Chris handed them over to Georgi instead.
"See if you can find contacts in his prescription ASAP." he told the makeup artist.
Georgi nodded then left the room. He returned right before they had to make their way to where the ceremony will be held with Yuuri's glasses and a box of contacts.
Yuuri was tossed the box and asked to quickly put in the contacts. He was did as he was asked then he took one more look at himself in the mirror. No more waiting around. It was time.