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Chapter 8
0 ReviewsYuri and Wolfram play baseball.
Wimp
Chapter 8
Yuri's mother greeted Ken at the door and let him in, "Yuri is taking a shower right now," and she did not mention that Wolfram was also taking a shower, or that they happened to be taking those showers in the same bathroom.
With no suspicions of what was happening, though he later thought he should have known, Ken stood beside the close door and called Yuri. "Yuri, we should leave soon or we'll be-"
Before Ken could communicate their lateness to Yuri, Wolfram's voice clearly rung out in pleasure while Yuri once again scolded him to stop being so loud. Secretly the Maoh was please with the results, but he was generally better at keeping his mouth shut when Wolfram made him want to be as loud as him, with the exception of a few occasions when Yuri had to admit he had been louder than Wolfram himself; and Wolfram had called him a wimp at that time, a word that was becoming more like a lover's nickname with each passing day.
Ken stood dumbly by the door, like one who knows he is in the wrong place at the wrong time, but cannot get his legs to move and carry him away. He simply stood there and thought he heard Yuri say something along the lines of baseball and a surprise. The rest of the conversation from the newly weds was loud enough for Ken to hear clearly, like it or not.
"Baseball?!" Wolfram yelled at the top of hi lungs, his tone far different from a mere few seconds ago. His Yuri would be surrounded by his teammate and spend the day running around and hitting balls instead of having fun with his husband, because.
"Yes..." Yuri's cheerful mood faded when he saw Wolfram looking so disappointed. "I love baseball and it's something I want to share with you. I know it's short notice but it's all been arranged so please Wolfram give it a try, please!"
Wolfram closed his eyes in deep thought. He felt Yuri hug him and responded wrapping his arms around his beloved, one on the waist, the other tracing patterns on his wet back. "You owe me."
Yuri smiled, he would be all two happy to make up for this later, and Wolfram might get to truly like baseball. Both thoughts made Yuri very happy.
xoxox xox xoxox
Wolfram had to admit, Yuri did look cute in his baseball uniform, he looked cute all the time but today he looked extra cute with that happy smile that didn't leave his face. Yuri was also quite pleased with the sight of Wolfram in a baseball uniform.
The game progresses well, and he other players appear to be fond of the new guy whom they don't know is married to Yuri. The Maoh had warned him not to blow their cover. The fact remained that Wolfram was merely acting as a bench warmer, but his precense was distracting enough so that the opposing team became careless and clumsy.
Sadly the same was also true for Yuri's team, but Ken had solved the problem by strategically choosing the right moment to call Wolfram's attention towards a baseball manual with extremely small font, thus causing the blonde the hold the book directly in front of his face to read the on so important thing that Ken was pointing out, because he was convinced that such information was vital to better understanding Yuri and his baseball obsession, which would be needed for a successful marriage.
Everything was going well until Wolfram figured out what the term 'bench warmer' meant and was no longer happy with his position. "Yuri!" Ken tried to calm the screaming blond but he was completely ignored. "I want o bat next!"
Far from being worried about Wolfram's lack of baseball experience Yuri gave a thumbs up from the first base. "That's great!"
Of course Wolfram was allowed to be the next batter up and regardless of the experience with the sword he missed on his first try. The announcement of a strike was met with glared and protests, because no one who had a heart would dare strike out such a beautiful creature.
On his next try, Wolfram had gotten a better feel for the art of batting, and the pitcher dared not make it too hard. But perhaps the divisive fact in all of this was that Ken had snuck over and whispered a little motivation to Wolfram. "Imagine the ball is a beautiful man who is trying to steal Yuri away."
When Wolfram swung the bat, harshly impacting the ball, and the small white sphere went out of the park disappearing into the skies like a shooting star in broad daylight, they knew they would never see that ball again.
"Great job, now run the bases," Yuri called out to Wolfram who simply stood there with the bat in hand. There's was no big hurry since the ball wasn't coming back, they still needed to run. "Follow me!"
Yuri ran to Second while Wolfram reached first. The Maoh continued to third, followed by his husband in second. Yuri reaches home and second later Wolfram passed through third and into home. "Yuri, why do you tell me to come and run away from me?" Wolfram had only finished reading about the history and terminology of baseball from the manual with the ridiculously small font, and was yet to get to the part about running the bases, but he accomplished it well enough anyway.
The team cheered and congratulated Wolfram. He wasn't sure what was going on but Yuri looked happy so he was happy for him. Yuri's team had won with a flawless score thanks to Wolfram.
Yuri was pleasantly surprised to find that Conrad has been watching the game. He handed Yuri an envelope which he curiously opened with Wolfram looking over his shoulder wondering what those documents were for.
The contents of the envelope appeared to be documents concerning a stay in some sort of inn, or hotel as they called them in that world. Wolfram watched as Yuri thanked Conrad and tugged the papers back into the envelope then into his pocked with a faint blush on his cheeks. A knowing grin from Conrad hinted to Wolfram that he and Yuri would very much enjoy visiting the place concerning the papers.
To be Continued
Disclaimer, I don't own Kyo Kara Maoh.
Chapter 8
Yuri's mother greeted Ken at the door and let him in, "Yuri is taking a shower right now," and she did not mention that Wolfram was also taking a shower, or that they happened to be taking those showers in the same bathroom.
With no suspicions of what was happening, though he later thought he should have known, Ken stood beside the close door and called Yuri. "Yuri, we should leave soon or we'll be-"
Before Ken could communicate their lateness to Yuri, Wolfram's voice clearly rung out in pleasure while Yuri once again scolded him to stop being so loud. Secretly the Maoh was please with the results, but he was generally better at keeping his mouth shut when Wolfram made him want to be as loud as him, with the exception of a few occasions when Yuri had to admit he had been louder than Wolfram himself; and Wolfram had called him a wimp at that time, a word that was becoming more like a lover's nickname with each passing day.
Ken stood dumbly by the door, like one who knows he is in the wrong place at the wrong time, but cannot get his legs to move and carry him away. He simply stood there and thought he heard Yuri say something along the lines of baseball and a surprise. The rest of the conversation from the newly weds was loud enough for Ken to hear clearly, like it or not.
"Baseball?!" Wolfram yelled at the top of hi lungs, his tone far different from a mere few seconds ago. His Yuri would be surrounded by his teammate and spend the day running around and hitting balls instead of having fun with his husband, because.
"Yes..." Yuri's cheerful mood faded when he saw Wolfram looking so disappointed. "I love baseball and it's something I want to share with you. I know it's short notice but it's all been arranged so please Wolfram give it a try, please!"
Wolfram closed his eyes in deep thought. He felt Yuri hug him and responded wrapping his arms around his beloved, one on the waist, the other tracing patterns on his wet back. "You owe me."
Yuri smiled, he would be all two happy to make up for this later, and Wolfram might get to truly like baseball. Both thoughts made Yuri very happy.
xoxox xox xoxox
Wolfram had to admit, Yuri did look cute in his baseball uniform, he looked cute all the time but today he looked extra cute with that happy smile that didn't leave his face. Yuri was also quite pleased with the sight of Wolfram in a baseball uniform.
The game progresses well, and he other players appear to be fond of the new guy whom they don't know is married to Yuri. The Maoh had warned him not to blow their cover. The fact remained that Wolfram was merely acting as a bench warmer, but his precense was distracting enough so that the opposing team became careless and clumsy.
Sadly the same was also true for Yuri's team, but Ken had solved the problem by strategically choosing the right moment to call Wolfram's attention towards a baseball manual with extremely small font, thus causing the blonde the hold the book directly in front of his face to read the on so important thing that Ken was pointing out, because he was convinced that such information was vital to better understanding Yuri and his baseball obsession, which would be needed for a successful marriage.
Everything was going well until Wolfram figured out what the term 'bench warmer' meant and was no longer happy with his position. "Yuri!" Ken tried to calm the screaming blond but he was completely ignored. "I want o bat next!"
Far from being worried about Wolfram's lack of baseball experience Yuri gave a thumbs up from the first base. "That's great!"
Of course Wolfram was allowed to be the next batter up and regardless of the experience with the sword he missed on his first try. The announcement of a strike was met with glared and protests, because no one who had a heart would dare strike out such a beautiful creature.
On his next try, Wolfram had gotten a better feel for the art of batting, and the pitcher dared not make it too hard. But perhaps the divisive fact in all of this was that Ken had snuck over and whispered a little motivation to Wolfram. "Imagine the ball is a beautiful man who is trying to steal Yuri away."
When Wolfram swung the bat, harshly impacting the ball, and the small white sphere went out of the park disappearing into the skies like a shooting star in broad daylight, they knew they would never see that ball again.
"Great job, now run the bases," Yuri called out to Wolfram who simply stood there with the bat in hand. There's was no big hurry since the ball wasn't coming back, they still needed to run. "Follow me!"
Yuri ran to Second while Wolfram reached first. The Maoh continued to third, followed by his husband in second. Yuri reaches home and second later Wolfram passed through third and into home. "Yuri, why do you tell me to come and run away from me?" Wolfram had only finished reading about the history and terminology of baseball from the manual with the ridiculously small font, and was yet to get to the part about running the bases, but he accomplished it well enough anyway.
The team cheered and congratulated Wolfram. He wasn't sure what was going on but Yuri looked happy so he was happy for him. Yuri's team had won with a flawless score thanks to Wolfram.
Yuri was pleasantly surprised to find that Conrad has been watching the game. He handed Yuri an envelope which he curiously opened with Wolfram looking over his shoulder wondering what those documents were for.
The contents of the envelope appeared to be documents concerning a stay in some sort of inn, or hotel as they called them in that world. Wolfram watched as Yuri thanked Conrad and tugged the papers back into the envelope then into his pocked with a faint blush on his cheeks. A knowing grin from Conrad hinted to Wolfram that he and Yuri would very much enjoy visiting the place concerning the papers.
To be Continued
Disclaimer, I don't own Kyo Kara Maoh.
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