Kyou Kara Maou Fan Fiction ❯ Lovers at Far ❯ Chapter 1
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By: softly sleeping 
So, what will happen? Is Yuuri in love or is he in denial? Is Wolfram okay. . Where is Wolfram?
Anime/Manga: Kyou Kara Maou Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.22.2007 | Updated On: 04.02.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 893 | Status: Work In Progress
So, what will happen? Is Yuuri in love or is he in denial? Is Wolfram okay. . Where is Wolfram?
Anime/Manga: Kyou Kara Maou Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.22.2007 | Updated On: 04.02.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 893 | Status: Work In Progress
~'I light a candle every night Sending wishes to my angels above Keep him safe this man I love Watch over him and show your light Let him know. . . As I close my eyes to sleep I am in his arms as I dream'~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wolfram sighed. He pushed his blonde tresses away from his emerald, green eyes. The young man stared into space, his pink nightgown fit so well on his lithe body. Wolfram sighed again and tried to curl up by Yuuri, the king he'd become so fond of. Yuuri, to Wolfram's disappointment, moved away. Wolfram growled softly. This caused Yuuri to toss over, facing Wolfram. Wolfram took that chance to snuggle up to Yuuri. "Such a wimp." He muttered. The word wimp had once been harsh, but had lost it's bitter edge and now was an affectionate word Wolfram had used toward the man he loved. Sometimes though, Wolfram used the word as if Yuuri were his wimp and his alone. Never would Wolfram admit that he'd cried over his wimp. Never would he admit that he wanted so much more than Yuuri would probably give to him.
Yuuri sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Wolf, you're too close. I'm suffocating here." Yuuri complained and scooted away from the blonde. Yuuri heard Wolfram sigh. This caused the king to glance back. "Wolf, you okay?"
"Don't worry about me, wimp." Wolfram put on a stubborn act as if he were fine. It was easily bought by the gullible Yuuri, whom tossed over, his back to Wolfram. Wolfram's smug look fell into a depressed one. No mirth danced in his eyes. Just hope. Wolfram stood abruptly. Yuuri took a glance at the young prince. He looked Wolfram over questioningly.
"You sure you're okay, Wolf?" Yuuri inquired. He only received a nod of Wolfram's head as a reply. The prince did not say where he was going, but he had left. Yuuri's thoughts started to trail, wondering where his Wolfram could be going. Yuuri shook his head. 'There is absolutely no way I like men. . I mean. . . It's just because I'm lonely. This whole fiance thing is just getting to me. . Ah! What am I saying? I don't like him!' Yuuri stood then tip-toed through the halls, looking for the blonde. He glared daggers at a man standing by Wolfram in the garden outside. He appeared to be a soldier of Wolfram's. "I should show that guy it's not right to look at this king's fiance!" Yuuri had not realized he'd called Wolfram his fiance for once. Yuuri ducked behind a bush.
Wolfram stared up at the stars, still in his nightgown, listening to the crickets chirp. "Yes, Kapu. . We shall set out for the mountains tommorrow. If those thieves want a fight then we'll give them a fight."
"Wolfram, who all will assist you?" Kapu asked, bowing obediently.
"You and Roko. You two are my best soldiers. Plus I don't want to cause a commotion over these thieves. We'll take care of it and it'll be over just like that." Wolfram stated.
Kapu agreed. "What time shall we leave?"
Wolfram looked to Kapu. "Meet me up here by seven o' clock. Bring Roko with you. Tell him now. Wake him if you have to and if he gits snippy tell him it was under my orders."
Kapu nodded. He bid Wolfram farewell then strode away towards the last known place of Roko's whereabouts. Wolfram turned to walk back to Yuuri's bedroom. Yuuri took off to his room and jumped back into bed. About that time, Wolfram walked in and stretched before crawling in bed beside Yuuri. Wolfram slightly nudged Yuuri. Yuuri opened his eyes as if he'd just awoken. "Hey Wolf. . "
Wolfram smiled. "I'll be leaving early tommorrow. Don't be weary if I'm not here." He tried slipping his arms around Yuuri and embracing him, but Yuuri flinched and pushed Wolfram back.
"Wolf, what are you doing?"
Wolfram ignored the protest. "You'll be okay here, won't you? I won't be long."
Yuuri rolled his eyes. "Come on Wolfram. You're probably going to be in more danger than me." Yuuri's eye flinched when Wolfram hugged him. "Wolf, why do you keep doing that?"
Wolfram glared at Yuuri which made him laugh nervously. "We are fiances, you know?" He pointed out.
Yuuri sighed in defeat, closing his eyes. Wolfram gently pressed his lips to Yuuri's. Yuuri pushed away from the blonde. "Wolfram?! Why did you. . ?!"
Wolfram turned away from Yuuri. He bit back tears. He silentlly cried himself to sleep. Yuuri had already gone to sleep, a bit freaked out by Wolfram's actions.
*
Wolfram glanced around, pulling the reigns of the horse's bridle. His horse halted. Kapu and Roko also came to a halt. The three looked around and gaped as a distant rumble of thunder occured. Lightning struck the ground. A dozen of thieves approached. More thieves than expected. Wolfram glanced over to Kapu and Roko which stood their guard. Wolfram knew what ever happened next would not be in their favor, though, he was not going to back out of a challenge.
*
Roko rushed into Gissela's room. "Kapu and Wolfram. . . Kapu is dead and. . Wolfram is. . ." Roko fell over after dragging Kapu into the room. "Please. . . Take care of Wolf. . ram. . We lost him in the battle. . . We don't know. . Where he. . i. . is. . . Please. . find. . ."
*
That night, Kapu and Roko were given a propal burial, together since they were lovers. On their tombstone lay the words: Young lovers and great soldiers. Never shall they be forgotten.
*
Yuuri was beginning to wonder where Wolfram was. No one had told him. He had to admit. It was getting lonely without him. Yuuri had been using Wolfram's disapeearance as an excuse for missing Gunter's lessons. He lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling. It'd been a few days and now Yuuri was beginning to want to ravish the blonde with kisses. He'd been picturing the blonde in various naughty poses. He was currently imagining Wolfram pinned below him. His dirty houghts were interrupted with a scream from Greta. Yuuri ran from his room to Greta. He stumbled back when he saw Wolfram, out cold in Conrad's arms. Gissela ran up to him and announced he was still breathing. . .
Wolfram sighed. He pushed his blonde tresses away from his emerald, green eyes. The young man stared into space, his pink nightgown fit so well on his lithe body. Wolfram sighed again and tried to curl up by Yuuri, the king he'd become so fond of. Yuuri, to Wolfram's disappointment, moved away. Wolfram growled softly. This caused Yuuri to toss over, facing Wolfram. Wolfram took that chance to snuggle up to Yuuri. "Such a wimp." He muttered. The word wimp had once been harsh, but had lost it's bitter edge and now was an affectionate word Wolfram had used toward the man he loved. Sometimes though, Wolfram used the word as if Yuuri were his wimp and his alone. Never would Wolfram admit that he'd cried over his wimp. Never would he admit that he wanted so much more than Yuuri would probably give to him.
Yuuri sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Wolf, you're too close. I'm suffocating here." Yuuri complained and scooted away from the blonde. Yuuri heard Wolfram sigh. This caused the king to glance back. "Wolf, you okay?"
"Don't worry about me, wimp." Wolfram put on a stubborn act as if he were fine. It was easily bought by the gullible Yuuri, whom tossed over, his back to Wolfram. Wolfram's smug look fell into a depressed one. No mirth danced in his eyes. Just hope. Wolfram stood abruptly. Yuuri took a glance at the young prince. He looked Wolfram over questioningly.
"You sure you're okay, Wolf?" Yuuri inquired. He only received a nod of Wolfram's head as a reply. The prince did not say where he was going, but he had left. Yuuri's thoughts started to trail, wondering where his Wolfram could be going. Yuuri shook his head. 'There is absolutely no way I like men. . I mean. . . It's just because I'm lonely. This whole fiance thing is just getting to me. . Ah! What am I saying? I don't like him!' Yuuri stood then tip-toed through the halls, looking for the blonde. He glared daggers at a man standing by Wolfram in the garden outside. He appeared to be a soldier of Wolfram's. "I should show that guy it's not right to look at this king's fiance!" Yuuri had not realized he'd called Wolfram his fiance for once. Yuuri ducked behind a bush.
Wolfram stared up at the stars, still in his nightgown, listening to the crickets chirp. "Yes, Kapu. . We shall set out for the mountains tommorrow. If those thieves want a fight then we'll give them a fight."
"Wolfram, who all will assist you?" Kapu asked, bowing obediently.
"You and Roko. You two are my best soldiers. Plus I don't want to cause a commotion over these thieves. We'll take care of it and it'll be over just like that." Wolfram stated.
Kapu agreed. "What time shall we leave?"
Wolfram looked to Kapu. "Meet me up here by seven o' clock. Bring Roko with you. Tell him now. Wake him if you have to and if he gits snippy tell him it was under my orders."
Kapu nodded. He bid Wolfram farewell then strode away towards the last known place of Roko's whereabouts. Wolfram turned to walk back to Yuuri's bedroom. Yuuri took off to his room and jumped back into bed. About that time, Wolfram walked in and stretched before crawling in bed beside Yuuri. Wolfram slightly nudged Yuuri. Yuuri opened his eyes as if he'd just awoken. "Hey Wolf. . "
Wolfram smiled. "I'll be leaving early tommorrow. Don't be weary if I'm not here." He tried slipping his arms around Yuuri and embracing him, but Yuuri flinched and pushed Wolfram back.
"Wolf, what are you doing?"
Wolfram ignored the protest. "You'll be okay here, won't you? I won't be long."
Yuuri rolled his eyes. "Come on Wolfram. You're probably going to be in more danger than me." Yuuri's eye flinched when Wolfram hugged him. "Wolf, why do you keep doing that?"
Wolfram glared at Yuuri which made him laugh nervously. "We are fiances, you know?" He pointed out.
Yuuri sighed in defeat, closing his eyes. Wolfram gently pressed his lips to Yuuri's. Yuuri pushed away from the blonde. "Wolfram?! Why did you. . ?!"
Wolfram turned away from Yuuri. He bit back tears. He silentlly cried himself to sleep. Yuuri had already gone to sleep, a bit freaked out by Wolfram's actions.
*
Wolfram glanced around, pulling the reigns of the horse's bridle. His horse halted. Kapu and Roko also came to a halt. The three looked around and gaped as a distant rumble of thunder occured. Lightning struck the ground. A dozen of thieves approached. More thieves than expected. Wolfram glanced over to Kapu and Roko which stood their guard. Wolfram knew what ever happened next would not be in their favor, though, he was not going to back out of a challenge.
*
Roko rushed into Gissela's room. "Kapu and Wolfram. . . Kapu is dead and. . Wolfram is. . ." Roko fell over after dragging Kapu into the room. "Please. . . Take care of Wolf. . ram. . We lost him in the battle. . . We don't know. . Where he. . i. . is. . . Please. . find. . ."
*
That night, Kapu and Roko were given a propal burial, together since they were lovers. On their tombstone lay the words: Young lovers and great soldiers. Never shall they be forgotten.
*
Yuuri was beginning to wonder where Wolfram was. No one had told him. He had to admit. It was getting lonely without him. Yuuri had been using Wolfram's disapeearance as an excuse for missing Gunter's lessons. He lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling. It'd been a few days and now Yuuri was beginning to want to ravish the blonde with kisses. He'd been picturing the blonde in various naughty poses. He was currently imagining Wolfram pinned below him. His dirty houghts were interrupted with a scream from Greta. Yuuri ran from his room to Greta. He stumbled back when he saw Wolfram, out cold in Conrad's arms. Gissela ran up to him and announced he was still breathing. . .