Author: Akiru chan
rating: R
pairnigs: Wolfram nad Yuuri
Warning: Yaoi, sexual content, bad spelling nad grammar (needs beta, please!)
Summary: Yuuri is once again "flushed" home, only this time he's not alone.
Chapter One: An Unexpected Trip Home
The sunlight crept up the castle walls and into one of its highest rooms to peer apon its
inhabitants. It was a relatively large room with a tall four poster bed opposite the window,
and a few other furnishings giving it a rather medieval look. The room was quiet except
for the sounds of light breathing and snoring which gave away that there was indeed
living life in the room. The light soon reached the edge of the bed to shine upon the still
sleeping faces of two handsome young men. The boy closest to the window began to
wake. Squinting his eyes as to not blind himself by the light from the window, he gave a
yawn and stretched his long arms over his head. His raven black seemed to glow in the
morning light, as his eyes picked up his surroundings.
" Yuuri? What time is it?" Came a voice from his other side. Yuuri turned around to see
that his fiancé had too just awakened. "It's about 7 in the morning. I'm just going to go get
washed up, okay." Yuuri stood up and walk towards the door. They glanced at each other
again before Yuuri slipped out the room, leaving the boy alone. He tore his eyes from the
door at last. 'Why must he always wake so early' he asked himself as he brushed his
golden locks out of his face to reveal emerald green eyes. He looked once more to the
door before throwing the covers over his head and falling back asleep.
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Yuuri quietly walked down the short passage into the private bath, which was set aside
especially for the king. The bath was quite large; steam raised from the hot water giving
the chamber a humid like feel. Yuuri removed his pajamas and placed them on the marble
stool next to a towel and a bottle of Lady Celie's special shampoo. Grabbing the bottle he
made his way down to the steaming bath, that awaited his entry.
Placing the shampoo down on the edge of the bath, he slowly waded into the hot water,
allowing his body time to grow accustomed to its warmth. When he was a fair distance
from its sides, he sunk into the water until only his head was visible. Giving a pleasurable
sigh he began to let his mind wonder, to the blonde that lay asleep in his bed. He had
grown accustom to waking to find Wolfram curled in his bed. At first Yuuri tried
everything in his power to lock him out, but try as he might wolfram had always found
another way in. Yuuri smiled, he had grown quite fond of Wolfram, even if he was still
unsure about his accidental engagement to him. Lets just say the thought of marrying a
guy did not yet bode well with him, no matter how beautiful Wolfram might be. But there
was still this feeling Yuuri got deep in his gut when he saw wolfram, that made him
wonder if he did indeed have deeper feelings for him. Unfortunately this was a subject he
preferred not to think about. So instead of pressing the thought, he merely grabbed for the
shampoo and began to massage it through his now wet hair that seemed if possible to
grow even darker with the gleam of the water on it.
He had no sooner rinsed the shampoo out of his hair; when the chamber door was flung
open to reveal Wolfram. He was dressed in his normal blue uniform that complemented
his golden hair and wore a bored expression. "How long does it take you to wash
yourself? Breakfast is already being served." Yuuri jumped at the sudden outburst, but
decided not to argue. "Fine, I'll get out. Oh, can you get my towel?" Yuuri pointed to the
towel on the stool, and gave Wolfram a pleading look, as he made his way towards him
through the steaming water. Shaking his head, Wolfram grabbed the towel and flung it
into Yuuri's face. "Th-thanks...." He mumbled against the towel that was now hiding his
face. Removing the towel from his head, he began to tie it around his waist, as to hide
himself from Wolfram's wandering eyes.
"Yeah, what ever." Wolfram said as turned to leave, allowing Yuuri to get dressed in
private. No sooner had he turned around, than he heard Yuuri yelp. The next thing he
knew, he was being pulled into the warm water by the hem of his jeans by Yuuri. Water
engulfed him as he was drugged deeper and deeper in. Wolfram began to panic as his
lungs screamed for air. He fought to reach the surface for breath, but struggle as he might;
the current was just to powerful. His last thought, as he began to feel himself fade, was of
Yuuri. Wolfram hoped that at least he would make it. At last Wolfram was over come by
darkness as he fell unconscious.
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A pair of eyes fluttered open to reveal dark orbs. Yuuri blinked a couple of times to
regain the focus in his eyes. When he was finally able to see his surroundings, he was not
at all surprised to that he was in his own bathroom of his home world. He had become
quite accustomed to being dragged to and from the two worlds in this manner and thought
nothing of it anymore. The bathroom was small but quaint and spotless. It was decorated
in pink with the occasional flowery trinket that his mother was so fond of. Yuuri, himself
was laying in a half empty bath, with what seemed to be a great blue lump on top of him.
Not knowing what it was at first. Yuuri began trying to push it of, but stopped suddenly
when it began to moan.
"What the.....?" Yuri began as the lump began to move. The lump finally showed itself for
what it was, a boy, a very handsome boy with golden have and emerald eyes. Horror
struck Yuuri like a lead pipe. 'This can't be happing to me.' He thought in disbelief.
Wolfram looked around. He seemed half dazed until his eyes fell on Yuuri. "Am I still
alive?" He asked in what seemed to be a whisper. Wolfram quickly looked away when he
realized what a stupid question that was. So instead he decided to ask a more practical
question. "Yuuri, where are we?"
Yuuri, who had been staring at Wolfram in disbelief this whole time, seemed to finally
come to. "Oh...umm...we're in my world." He said in a calm tone, even if he was feeling
the least bit calm. Wolfram how ever was not taking this news very well. Immediately
after the words left Yuuri's mouth, Wolfram quickly stood and gaped at Yuuri. "You have
got to be kidding me. How the hell did this happen?"
Yuuri ignored Wolfram as he went on babbling stuff like " It can't be" and "I must be
dreaming". Taking on more glance at Wolfram, Yuuri got out of the bath and headed over
to some of his clothes that hung on a towel rack. He had planned on wearing them when
he had first taken the bath, but that was before he was flushed into the other world.
Fortunately for him, they where still hanging there, not that anyone would have taken
them. After putting them on he turned back to Wolfram, who had stopped his rambling to
stare up at Yuuri with his emerald eyes.
"Come on, let's get you into some dry clothes." Yuuri said. He could not think of anything
else to do. 'Well I might as well get used to it.' He thought as he led Wolfram into the
long Upstairs hallway. It's walls were a faded blue and where decorated with pictures of
Yuuri as a baby, some of which soon him wearing a dress. Wolfram glanced at them in
interest. He had never seen any pictures of Yuuri from his childhood and found them
intriguing. They soon reached a door at the end of the hallway and entered it. Inside the
room was rather large, and cluttered. Clothes were scattered along the floor and the walls
were decorated with posters of famous baseball players. Wolfram examined the room as
Yuuri dug through a drawer of his dresser. 'I can't b3elieve I am actually in Yuuri's room.'
Wolfram thought in amazement. The thought came to him with a new light on his
predicament. 'Maybe this won't be so bad after all. I will finally see the world Yuuri came
from, and maybe get to know him a little bit better.' Wolfram smiled as his mind
wondered off in to a daydream.
Yuuri looked up from his digging to look at Wolfram, who at the moment was
preoccupied. "Hey Wolf, what's wrong? Why are you smiling?" Coming back to earth,
Wolfram quickly replaced his smile with a frown. "I don't know what you mean."
Yuuri just srugged his shoulders and tossed him a bundle of clothes. "Here put these on.
I'm pretty sure they will fit." Wolfram caught the clothes and looked at them with disgust.
"You expect me to wear this... This common attire?" He asked as he held up a pair of
blue jeans. Shaking his head Yuuri pointed out the obvious "You can't go around soaking
wet, and besides you would look out of place walking around dressed like that in my
world." Giving Yuuri one last glare, Wolfram gathered up the clothes and head out the
room, and towards the bathroom where he could change.
~*~
It took only a few minutes before Wolfram returned. He was now wearing a pair of old
faded blue jeans and a plain white T-shirt. Giving an embarrassed look, Wolfram asked,
"So how does it look?" Yuuri smiled and nodded to show his consent. To tell the truth he
looked pretty nice, or at least Yuuri thought so.
Yuuri glanced at the clock to see that it was now 4 in the afternoon, which meant that his
mom would soon be home from her daily shopping. This was another problem that Yuuri
did not foresee. Not that his mom would be unfriendly towards Wolfram, on the contrary,
she would be over joyed. The problem was he did not feel like explaining the fact that he
and Wolfram where engaged. How would his family take it? Him, their youngest son,
engaged and to another boy, no less. Dreaded began to seep into his body. It made him
feel cold and num. But before he could have a chance to recover, the sound of a door
opening down stairs meet his ear. "I'm home" was soon heard afterwards. It was definitely
his mother.
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stressed
cheerful
busy
annoyed
blank
sad
*FOOD*
giggly
*yawn*
artistic
anxious