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Characters: Wolfram von Bielefeld and Yuuri Shibuya.
Location: A closet. No, really.
Rating: PG-13 because Wolfram is naked.
Time: October 4th - Early Evening.
Description: Wolf needs clothes and Yuuri provides them. (Will be edited.)
The chill was really starting to get to him. Wolfram was now huddled in the corner of the closet, his cheek resting on his knees. A few wayward golden strands had fallen over his partially closed eyes, but he didn't see a reason to move them. He was slightly warmer in this position and, if he moved, that warmth might disappear.
Come on, Yuuri... He silently urged the boy, his brow furrowing as he tried to will Yuuri to his side.
If only that worked. But surely Yuuri was on his way? Wolfram felt his heart pound harder just thinking about the boy. It wasn't fair that Yuuri had such a sway over him. But...he did. Wolfram had long since accepted that. Therefore it only seemed fair that Yuuri remained his.
After all, the prince had never excelled at sharing.
Location: A closet. No, really.
Rating: PG-13 because Wolfram is naked.
Time: October 4th - Early Evening.
Description: Wolf needs clothes and Yuuri provides them. (Will be edited.)
The chill was really starting to get to him. Wolfram was now huddled in the corner of the closet, his cheek resting on his knees. A few wayward golden strands had fallen over his partially closed eyes, but he didn't see a reason to move them. He was slightly warmer in this position and, if he moved, that warmth might disappear.
Come on, Yuuri... He silently urged the boy, his brow furrowing as he tried to will Yuuri to his side.
If only that worked. But surely Yuuri was on his way? Wolfram felt his heart pound harder just thinking about the boy. It wasn't fair that Yuuri had such a sway over him. But...he did. Wolfram had long since accepted that. Therefore it only seemed fair that Yuuri remained his.
After all, the prince had never excelled at sharing.