(FIC)Stages of love, the 5 emotions "Surprise" 5/5
Hey everyone, sorry it took me awhile to update this. Here is the final installment for the yuuram drabbles I was doing for SOL. The previous chapters can be found at my ff.net account here: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3239313/1/ as well as on my personal livejournal. I would like to take those who have been reading this! I hope you all enjoyed it!
Title: The End?
Author: Maria_Chan
Theme: Surprise
Rating: PG
Warnings: angst, OOC??
Surprise"Your majesty! Please wrap this towel around you…you'll catch a cold!" Gunter wailed as he chased Yuuri down the corridor. The king, however, ignored the mage as he ran to track down Wolfram. Traveling between worlds via water had to be the most inconvenient means of transportation…especially when said means of transportation decided when it wanted to transport you. Yuuri couldn't think of a worse time to get sucked back to his world:
"Wolfram…please, I am so sorry."
"So am I, Your Majesty."
He had turned to run after Wolfram, to see what the blonde had meant as well as attempt to comfort his distraught fiancé. Even if Yuuri wasn't sure if he loved Wolfram in a romantic sense, he still loved him enough that he hated hurting the blonde. He also didn't like the finality of the tone Wolfram had taken with him. He closed the growing distance between himself and Wolfram, only to step into a muddy puddle.
At first he thought he was stuck in the muck, but before he could call out to Wolfram for help, he felt the familiar sensation of being pulled, the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the fountain in the park near his home.
"Stupid Shori," Yuuri growled as he stomped down the castle hallways, "Of all nights to invite Bob over, you HAD to pick that one.” Stupid diplomacy, stupid bathtub for not letting him transport back the moment he had gotten home…stupid time gap between Earth and Shin Makoku. While Yuuri had only been gone about three days his time, he speculated that at least three weeks gone by. He had felt miserable those three days back on Earth, he could only imagine how Wolfram felt. He knew the blonde would not have taken his summoning back to Earth well… "He probably thinks I abandoned him…" Yuuri muttered as he marched straight to Wolfram's room.
They had to settle this. Wolfram’s question had plagued his dreams and thoughts since he had been gone:
"Do I mean anything, to you?"
"Of course you mean something to me," he said aloud, and then with a touch of wistful sadness, "I wouldn't let you get away with half the things you do, if you weren't important."
He knocked tentatively on Wolfram's bedroom door, "Wolf? Are you in there? I'm back, finally."
No response. He knocked again, "Wolfram? If you're there…I want to talk about last time…I'm really sorry I left the way I did, I couldn't help it…Shori invited Bob over, and I guess Shino thought it would be best if I went home-"
"Your Majesty?" came a timid voice. Yuuri turned to see one of the maids standing behind him. "Lord Bielefeld is not in his room…I saw him a few minutes ago entering your chambers."
Yuuri took off in a run, "Thanks!" he called over his shoulder. Gods, I am such an idiot…I should have gone to my room first-of course he'd be there. He allowed himself a smile. If Wolfram was using his chambers, maybe the blonde had gotten over his anger at Yuuri and would forgive Yuuri for standing him up.
He rounded the corner and threw open the door to his chamber, inside the blonde prince was facing their bed.
"Wolf! I'm so glad I found you!” Yuuri said with a relived sigh, although he hadn’t missed the way Wolfram had jumped upon Yuuri’s entrance.
“What are you doing here?” Wolfram said in a startled tone.
“I wanted to talk to you,” Yuuri said softly, “What were you doing in here by yourself anyway?”
Wolfram adverted his gaze downward, “Nothing, your majesty.” He shifted his body backwards. “I came in here to move the rest of my things out.”
Yuuri stared at his fiancé, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Wolfram was moving out?, “Why?”
“Because.” The blonde replied softly, “Its not my place…now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go on patrol…”
Wolfram moved to push pass Yuuri, while attempting to keep as much distance between their bodies as he walked towards the door.
“Wait…” Yuuri said as he grabbed the arm that Wolfram had kept tucked behind his back upon Yuuri’s entrance. The blonde struggled in Yuuri’s gasp, but Yuuri held fast, jerking the blonde further into the room. As his hands slid down Wolfram’s arm, seeking a better hold, his finger tips suddenly a brushed the rough texture that surely wasn’t the blonde’s skin or uniform.
Yuuri looked down and saw the piece of parchment clutched in the blonde’s hand. A letter.
“What is that?” Yuuri asked, “In your hand? What are you hiding from me?!”
The blonde twisted, struggling to get away, “Nothing. Let me go!”
Yuuri pulled the blonde roughly against me, “Then give it to me, if its nothing.”
Wolfram jerked and then resorted to scraping his heel down Yuuri’s shin, “Let go of me! Let go of me you damn wimp!”
Yuuri grit his teeth against the pain and jerked Wolfram backwards with enough force that toppled them to the floor. In the confusion of being tangled together, Yurri managed to finally snatch the letter from Wolfram.
He tore open the envelope and pulled out the letter. Wolfram laid besides him in defeated posture.
The dark-haired king p began to read with trembling hands. His intuition told him that its contents would not bode well.
Dear Yuuri,
After much thought, I can no longer bear this heavy heart of mine. I've tortured myself waiting for you to acknowledge me as your fiancé, and I tortured you trying to force you into loving me. I have come to a decision that will allow us both to be at ease…
He glanced upward in disbelief at Wolfram. The blonde turn his face away, as if not wanted to meet Yuuri’s gaze.
Yuuri’s hands were shaking now…he almost could not bring himself to read the next line. "Wolfram…"
He heard a soft sob from Wolfram’s direction.
I, Wolfram von Bielefeld, here by dissolve my engagement with His Majesty, Yuuri Shibuya, 27th King of Shin Makoku…
Yuuri couldn't read the rest of the letter. His body was shaking all over. A cold, sick feeling washed over him. Wolfram had dissolved the engagement. Wolfram didn't want him anymore. This couldn't be real. In a flash, Yuuri could feel his true emotions towards Wolfram, the ones that he had ignored and denied for so long.
“Wolfram…” Was all he could manage to say. The shock rendering him unable to speak. Wolfram still had his eyes cast to the floor, as if ashamed.
Yuuri reached for the blonde, “Wolf…please…”
In a flash the blonde was on his feet running for the door, and as he passed, Yuuri could see the tears running down the blonde’s cheeks.
“Wolfram!” Yuuri called as he scrambled to his feet, following his fiancé out the door.
He chased Wolfram down the hallway, guards and maids rushing to get out of the pair’s way.
“Come back here, Wolfram,” Yuuri yelled, “We have to talk.”
“I have nothing to say to you!” The blonde screamed over his shoulder.
Yuuri bit his lip in frustration and put on an extra burst of speed. He wasn’t going to let them end like this; not before their feelings could be sorted out.
The demon king, reached out then and grabbed Wolfram by the arm once more. He slowed them to a stop, and placed his hands on Wolfram’s quaking shoulders. The prince refused to look at Yuuri, keeping his back his king.
Yuuri wrapped his arms around Wolfram’s chest and pulled his upset friend into a loose embrace. He rested his chin on Wolfram’s shoulder and could feel the blonde’s hot tears as they rolled down Wolfram’s face.
Yuuri could almost feel the blonde’s frustration and sadness, for those feelings were now his own. He pulled the blonde closer against him as if to comfort his friend and whispered softly to the prince,
"Wolfram…please…."
Yes, I know I am evil...but I couldn't decide so I gave it a "lady or the tiger" ending... I hope you all were at least "surprised" ;P
Thanks again for reading!
And to all the yuuram fans reading this. In our own happy world they get together, okay?
*reads above.....Iconage for Wolf*
Title: The End?
Author: Maria_Chan
Theme: Surprise
Rating: PG
Warnings: angst, OOC??
Surprise"Your majesty! Please wrap this towel around you…you'll catch a cold!" Gunter wailed as he chased Yuuri down the corridor. The king, however, ignored the mage as he ran to track down Wolfram. Traveling between worlds via water had to be the most inconvenient means of transportation…especially when said means of transportation decided when it wanted to transport you. Yuuri couldn't think of a worse time to get sucked back to his world:
"Wolfram…please, I am so sorry."
"So am I, Your Majesty."
He had turned to run after Wolfram, to see what the blonde had meant as well as attempt to comfort his distraught fiancé. Even if Yuuri wasn't sure if he loved Wolfram in a romantic sense, he still loved him enough that he hated hurting the blonde. He also didn't like the finality of the tone Wolfram had taken with him. He closed the growing distance between himself and Wolfram, only to step into a muddy puddle.
At first he thought he was stuck in the muck, but before he could call out to Wolfram for help, he felt the familiar sensation of being pulled, the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the fountain in the park near his home.
"Stupid Shori," Yuuri growled as he stomped down the castle hallways, "Of all nights to invite Bob over, you HAD to pick that one.” Stupid diplomacy, stupid bathtub for not letting him transport back the moment he had gotten home…stupid time gap between Earth and Shin Makoku. While Yuuri had only been gone about three days his time, he speculated that at least three weeks gone by. He had felt miserable those three days back on Earth, he could only imagine how Wolfram felt. He knew the blonde would not have taken his summoning back to Earth well… "He probably thinks I abandoned him…" Yuuri muttered as he marched straight to Wolfram's room.
They had to settle this. Wolfram’s question had plagued his dreams and thoughts since he had been gone:
"Do I mean anything, to you?"
"Of course you mean something to me," he said aloud, and then with a touch of wistful sadness, "I wouldn't let you get away with half the things you do, if you weren't important."
He knocked tentatively on Wolfram's bedroom door, "Wolf? Are you in there? I'm back, finally."
No response. He knocked again, "Wolfram? If you're there…I want to talk about last time…I'm really sorry I left the way I did, I couldn't help it…Shori invited Bob over, and I guess Shino thought it would be best if I went home-"
"Your Majesty?" came a timid voice. Yuuri turned to see one of the maids standing behind him. "Lord Bielefeld is not in his room…I saw him a few minutes ago entering your chambers."
Yuuri took off in a run, "Thanks!" he called over his shoulder. Gods, I am such an idiot…I should have gone to my room first-of course he'd be there. He allowed himself a smile. If Wolfram was using his chambers, maybe the blonde had gotten over his anger at Yuuri and would forgive Yuuri for standing him up.
He rounded the corner and threw open the door to his chamber, inside the blonde prince was facing their bed.
"Wolf! I'm so glad I found you!” Yuuri said with a relived sigh, although he hadn’t missed the way Wolfram had jumped upon Yuuri’s entrance.
“What are you doing here?” Wolfram said in a startled tone.
“I wanted to talk to you,” Yuuri said softly, “What were you doing in here by yourself anyway?”
Wolfram adverted his gaze downward, “Nothing, your majesty.” He shifted his body backwards. “I came in here to move the rest of my things out.”
Yuuri stared at his fiancé, he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Wolfram was moving out?, “Why?”
“Because.” The blonde replied softly, “Its not my place…now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go on patrol…”
Wolfram moved to push pass Yuuri, while attempting to keep as much distance between their bodies as he walked towards the door.
“Wait…” Yuuri said as he grabbed the arm that Wolfram had kept tucked behind his back upon Yuuri’s entrance. The blonde struggled in Yuuri’s gasp, but Yuuri held fast, jerking the blonde further into the room. As his hands slid down Wolfram’s arm, seeking a better hold, his finger tips suddenly a brushed the rough texture that surely wasn’t the blonde’s skin or uniform.
Yuuri looked down and saw the piece of parchment clutched in the blonde’s hand. A letter.
“What is that?” Yuuri asked, “In your hand? What are you hiding from me?!”
The blonde twisted, struggling to get away, “Nothing. Let me go!”
Yuuri pulled the blonde roughly against me, “Then give it to me, if its nothing.”
Wolfram jerked and then resorted to scraping his heel down Yuuri’s shin, “Let go of me! Let go of me you damn wimp!”
Yuuri grit his teeth against the pain and jerked Wolfram backwards with enough force that toppled them to the floor. In the confusion of being tangled together, Yurri managed to finally snatch the letter from Wolfram.
He tore open the envelope and pulled out the letter. Wolfram laid besides him in defeated posture.
The dark-haired king p began to read with trembling hands. His intuition told him that its contents would not bode well.
Dear Yuuri,
After much thought, I can no longer bear this heavy heart of mine. I've tortured myself waiting for you to acknowledge me as your fiancé, and I tortured you trying to force you into loving me. I have come to a decision that will allow us both to be at ease…
He glanced upward in disbelief at Wolfram. The blonde turn his face away, as if not wanted to meet Yuuri’s gaze.
Yuuri’s hands were shaking now…he almost could not bring himself to read the next line. "Wolfram…"
He heard a soft sob from Wolfram’s direction.
I, Wolfram von Bielefeld, here by dissolve my engagement with His Majesty, Yuuri Shibuya, 27th King of Shin Makoku…
Yuuri couldn't read the rest of the letter. His body was shaking all over. A cold, sick feeling washed over him. Wolfram had dissolved the engagement. Wolfram didn't want him anymore. This couldn't be real. In a flash, Yuuri could feel his true emotions towards Wolfram, the ones that he had ignored and denied for so long.
“Wolfram…” Was all he could manage to say. The shock rendering him unable to speak. Wolfram still had his eyes cast to the floor, as if ashamed.
Yuuri reached for the blonde, “Wolf…please…”
In a flash the blonde was on his feet running for the door, and as he passed, Yuuri could see the tears running down the blonde’s cheeks.
“Wolfram!” Yuuri called as he scrambled to his feet, following his fiancé out the door.
He chased Wolfram down the hallway, guards and maids rushing to get out of the pair’s way.
“Come back here, Wolfram,” Yuuri yelled, “We have to talk.”
“I have nothing to say to you!” The blonde screamed over his shoulder.
Yuuri bit his lip in frustration and put on an extra burst of speed. He wasn’t going to let them end like this; not before their feelings could be sorted out.
The demon king, reached out then and grabbed Wolfram by the arm once more. He slowed them to a stop, and placed his hands on Wolfram’s quaking shoulders. The prince refused to look at Yuuri, keeping his back his king.
Yuuri wrapped his arms around Wolfram’s chest and pulled his upset friend into a loose embrace. He rested his chin on Wolfram’s shoulder and could feel the blonde’s hot tears as they rolled down Wolfram’s face.
Yuuri could almost feel the blonde’s frustration and sadness, for those feelings were now his own. He pulled the blonde closer against him as if to comfort his friend and whispered softly to the prince,
"Wolfram…please…."
Yes, I know I am evil...but I couldn't decide so I gave it a "lady or the tiger" ending... I hope you all were at least "surprised" ;P
Thanks again for reading!
And to all the yuuram fans reading this. In our own happy world they get together, okay?
*reads above.....Iconage for Wolf*