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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.)

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Yuuri wasn't sure what to think of the entire situation. A part of him was more than happy to see Wolfram again, but Yuuri knew what that meant. He didn't wish the dangers out this place on any of his friends back home. That wasn't to mention the fact that he hadn't been around when Wolfram had disappeared before.

The young Maou dreaded what was to come, but he knew that it was something that Wolfram needed to know. It was his responsibility, and he wanted to hear it from him rather than someone else.

Pushing his way into the Communal lobby, Yuuri glanced around for the closet Wolfram had locked himself into. There were a couple around, but knowing the prince, Yuuri guessed it would be the closest one to him. He made his way over to it before pulling the door open.

"Wolfram?" He called out while poking his head in.

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"Yuuri!" Wolfram flushed when the light of the lobby fell over him. Reaching up, he grabbed a shelf clumsily and rose to his feet. For Yuuri's sake, he used one of his hands to mostly cover his...er...private parts.

"Close the door!" he looked over the boy critically, "Have you grown? You seem taller."

There was something else too. But Wolfram couldn't put his finger on it. Well, Yuuri would tell him soon enough. Hopefully.

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He had almost thought he'd gotten the wrong closet before he heard the shrill yell from below. Glancing down, Yuuri flushed red at the sight and moved to quickly turn around. "W-Wolfram!"

Yes he knew that Wolfram said he was naked, but Yuuri hadn't thought that he'd be that naked! Being in a bath with other naked boys was one thing, but in a closet was an entirely different matter. Oooh why did these things always have to happen to him?!

"I brought you some clothes," Yuuri blurted out while slamming the door closed in front of him. He still refused to look around the other way, but reached behind to offer the shirt and pants he'd managed to pull out.

"Taller? You think I've grown?" That question had caught him off guard. It had been over six months since he'd arrived here, and before then, there was at least another five or six months since he'd arrived in Shin Makoku. Glancing down to regard himself, Yuuri patted at his chest as if to see if he could notice anything, "I guess I must be going through a growth spurt."

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"I told you already!" Wolfram flinched and took the clothes, quickly donning them, "Thank you." he touched Yuuri's shoulder when he was dressed, green eyes filled with questions, "Yes, I do. Now tell me what else has changed."

Because he refused to beat around the bush. The longer he remained in the dark, the longer he had to deal with others telling him embarrassing things about his fiancee. Besides, he doesn't think he can handle another conversation where Saralegui teases him about being Yuuri's "best friend".

There would be changes in living arrangements if Wolfram has anything to say about it. He couldn't stand the thought of Yuuri being near someone so...manipulative. The very idea of Saralegui conning his fiancee caused Wolfram to feel a fiery rage.