Gold Digger (Kyou Kara Maou, Yuuri x Wolfram, challenge #02)
Title: Gold Digger
Author: azuru
Pairing: Yuuri/Wolfram
Fandom: Kyou Kara Maou
Theme: (#02 hug)
Disclaimer: I absolutely do not own Kyou Kara Maou!
Yay, number 2!~ (28 to go!)
I might eventually start a series...
Yuuri tossed and turned in the royal silks, sweat beading and matting his bangs to his forehead. The occassional punches and kicks to his sides didn't help much, either, but it wasn't enough to wake him.
"Y-you want to go out? With me!?" Yuuri, a common boy in Japan not accustomed to being asked out by girls. Not even the unpopular ones. And here he was, being asked out by a busty blonde foreigner to boot!
"You're the only one here, are you?" The blonde smiled cutely. An eery expression that gave Yuuri some serious deja vu.
He laughed nervously and kicked the ground, totally ignorant to the fact that he was wearing his royal garb from the Mazoku Kingdom, even though he was in the middle of his own home town. Strange.
The woman slipped a slender arm around his waste and moved in close to him, smiling seductively, "I would be so honored to be with the King of the Mazoku. You don't think they'd accept me as their queen, do you?"
Yuuri blinked. Talking about marriage? Already? "I... don't know. You know.."
She began fingering his finely embroidered crown, and he began inching slowly away.
"W-wait! What are you trying to do?"
"It's every girl's dream to be queen, isn't it?"
Yuuri felt his head spinning. 'Am I being seduced by a gold digger?? And why does she look so familiar? With those green eyes... Arg!'
He gripped his head and cried out dramatically--
"She just wants me for my money!"
"I knew it!"
"Eh?" Yuuri glanced around, and although the darkness hid much, it was evident that he was in his bedroom. He laughed nervously when he remembered who he shared his bed with. "Wolfram, it was a dream!"
"You're always cheating on me! Even in your sleep!" Wolfram hurled pillow after pillow at his irresponsible fiancee.
Author: azuru
Pairing: Yuuri/Wolfram
Fandom: Kyou Kara Maou
Theme: (#02 hug)
Disclaimer: I absolutely do not own Kyou Kara Maou!
Yay, number 2!~ (28 to go!)
I might eventually start a series...
Yuuri tossed and turned in the royal silks, sweat beading and matting his bangs to his forehead. The occassional punches and kicks to his sides didn't help much, either, but it wasn't enough to wake him.
"Y-you want to go out? With me!?" Yuuri, a common boy in Japan not accustomed to being asked out by girls. Not even the unpopular ones. And here he was, being asked out by a busty blonde foreigner to boot!
"You're the only one here, are you?" The blonde smiled cutely. An eery expression that gave Yuuri some serious deja vu.
He laughed nervously and kicked the ground, totally ignorant to the fact that he was wearing his royal garb from the Mazoku Kingdom, even though he was in the middle of his own home town. Strange.
The woman slipped a slender arm around his waste and moved in close to him, smiling seductively, "I would be so honored to be with the King of the Mazoku. You don't think they'd accept me as their queen, do you?"
Yuuri blinked. Talking about marriage? Already? "I... don't know. You know.."
She began fingering his finely embroidered crown, and he began inching slowly away.
"W-wait! What are you trying to do?"
"It's every girl's dream to be queen, isn't it?"
Yuuri felt his head spinning. 'Am I being seduced by a gold digger?? And why does she look so familiar? With those green eyes... Arg!'
He gripped his head and cried out dramatically--
"She just wants me for my money!"
"I knew it!"
"Eh?" Yuuri glanced around, and although the darkness hid much, it was evident that he was in his bedroom. He laughed nervously when he remembered who he shared his bed with. "Wolfram, it was a dream!"
"You're always cheating on me! Even in your sleep!" Wolfram hurled pillow after pillow at his irresponsible fiancee.