Kyou Kara Maou Fan Fiction ❯ True Love Knows No Bounds ❯ National Lover's Day ( Chapter 1 )

A/N: Hello everyone! This is my first try at a Kyo Kara Maoh fanfic., so if you could, please go easy on me. ^^; I'm always up for suggestions on how to make my story batter, so feel free to comment about it.

 

Disclaimer: I do not own anything about Kyo Kara Maoh. *crys* T_T

 

 

~Chapter One~

 

 

Yuri made his way down the hall that lead to his bedchamber. “Man, another tough day… Gunter really piles on the work when he's in a bad mood.” Yuri recalled when Gunter accidentally walked in on Gwendal when he was “studying.” He got a little mad and kicked Gunter out. He had been mourning all day.

 

He walked into his room and made his way over to the closet as he started to unbutton his jacket.

 

“Yuri!”

 

“Ahh!” Yuri fell to the ground. `I know that voice...' He got up and dusted himself off. “Wolfram! What are you doing?! You just about gave me a heart attack!”

 

“You little wimp. I was looking all over the castle for you. Have you forgotten what today is?” He put his hands on his hips as he talked.

 

“Umm… Is it your birthday? Oh no! I forgot your birthday! I got to get you a present!” He began to run out of the room, but was held back by Wolfram grabbing his shirt.

 

“No, you idiot! Today's National Lover's Day, and as your fiancé, we must go to the National Lover's Day Festival.” He let go of Yuri's shirt.

 

“What?! You mean there is such a holiday here?!”

 

“Of cores you moron! Now, are you going to get dressed or not?” Wolfram walked off to the closet and pulled out a bag.

 

“What's that?” Yuri walked up to his fiancé and looked over his shoulder.

 

“It's the traditional outfit. Here.” He slapped the bag on Yuri chest as he pulled out another bag and tore off the cover to reveal a stunning blue kimono with golden designs on the collar and arms. The bottom has golden frills dangling.

 

Yuri ripped off the bag on his outfit and revealed the same thing accept his kimono was black. “Wow, they look like the stuff we wear at festivals back in Japan. Although, the gold makes it look a bit medieval.”

 

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Wolfram and Yuri walked out of the room wearing their matching kimonos. “Oh, your highness! You and Wolfram look positively stunning.” Gunter's eyes sparkled with tears as he clung to Yuri.

 

“Thanks Gunter.” Yuri finally managed to get him off. “Well shall we be going, Wolfram?” He looked over and for some reason he didn't notice it until now, but Wolfram looked as if he was sparkling. Yuri blushed as he saw Wolfram stand there in his blue kimono, one hand on his hip; the other was holding a fan at his side. His green eyes glistened in the light as he looked over to Yuri who was now speechless and gawking over his fiancé.

 

“What is it, Yuri?” He walked up closer to his face trying to study him better.

 

Yuri's blush deepened and was probably beyond noticeable by now. `My god, he's…He's beautiful...' Yuri hand retched up and lightly stroked Wolfram's cheek.

 

“Y-yuri… What are you doing?…” He blushed a bit and his heart fluttered at the contact. `God's, is Yuri actually stroking my cheek. I never imagine it would feel this lovely…'

 

Yuri suddenly realized what he was doing and quickly put his hand down. `Oh man, what if Wolfram thinks I'm some sort of weirdo? Wait! Why am I thinking of Wolfram like this?! Am I…Am I gay?!' “Uh… Nothing! Lets go.” He grabbed Wolfram by the hand and pulled him along.

 

`He-he's holding my hand! Oh god's, I can't believe this is happening!' Wolfram walked with Yuri and smiled up at him as he clenched his hand. He was going to enjoy this evening very much.

 

 

A/N: Ok, that was chapter one! Sorry, I'm not good at opening a story. Well, please comment or leave suggestions for what happens next, or how to make my story better. Oh, and one more thing, if you don't review, I won't write more chapters. Please, I would really like to keep this story going.