A/N: Seriously, I'm such a wreck with this story! -When the third season came out, I was all like: do I even want to see this, but then I saw episode 1 and I was hooked again. This made me think about my vow to, one day, make an ending that suited this story, and, well, I think I made it, finally! Did this epilogue on a whim, so it'll be full of errors, but I just had to post it! Oh, and, by the way, I lived through my exams and although my grades aren't magnificent, I think I'll pass again, this year. Whoopdidoo! At the moment I've got a lost of tests, so I have to study for history again in like, what, half an hour or something? I think so. Anyway, have fun! Disclaimer: I think we can establish, that after six chapters of not owning it, I still don't own KKM, thankyouverymuch.
Epilogue
A few of the soldiers chuckled when they heard their Maoh yelling and saw him running over the field towards the castle, fleeing for a seething Wolfram.
'Wolfram, it was just a plant, what are you thinking?!'
Wolfram growled and chased Yuuri some more.
'I don't care! Didn't you see how Anissina looked at you?!'
'She did not!'
'She did,' Wolfram yelled as they ran into the bushes.
A few trees up ahead, Yuuri stopped running and stood still, panting as he watched Wolfram come up to him. Yuuri smirked at Wolfram.
'Think we fooled them?'
Wolfram nodded, smiling sweetly, before sitting against the tree and resting with his eyes closed. Yuuri did the same and sighed, content with just sitting with Wolfram. Wolfram smiled and blushed fiercely when he felt a hand intertwining with his. He felt a jolt of happiness go through him and he opened his eyes, only to see Yuuri sitting there with his eyes closed.
'Mmn?'
'Hm, I was thinking it was such a bother to hide this from the others.'
One of Yuuri's eyes cracked open.
'It's not everyone, Wolfram. Conrad, Günter, Gwendal, your mother.. they all know about us. It's just, with this fiancée-stuff, I'm not allowed to touch you before we marry.'
Wolfram diverted his eyes and blushed.
'I know..'
Yuuri laughed loudly and pulled Wolfram against him, kissing his head in the process. Wolfram sighed, a bit troubled –they were in love! Why couldn't they just show it?! To hell with those habits and rituals! Yuuri pushed Wolfram back and watched the castle.
'Wolfram?'
'Yeah?'
'Do you want to go stargazing tonight?'
Wolfram contemplated the idea and then nodded. It wasn't like he had anything to do, anyway, and spending time with Yuuri had become one of his favorite hobbies. Yuuri smiled in his own goofy matter. Wolfram snorted.
'It's just stargazing, you wimp!'
'Yuuri, I can't see a single star! Remind me, again, why did you want to go stargazing?!'
'Eh.. because of the stars?'
Wolfram snorted
'Wimp.'
Yuuri nodded and laid down on the blanket as he stared at the stars. Wolfram watched him and felt the blood rush to his face. After all this time, he would've thought he'd gotten rid of his embarassment, but no. Everything seemed to work against him. First of all, he couldn't openly display his affection and secondly, he still turned red whenever he found Yuuri attractive –which was, by the way, every damn second. But then again, he did get Yuuri, so not everybody up there seemed to hate them. Wolfram smirked when he remembered seducing Yuuri and blushed when he remembered the many nights after that. Apparently, Yuuri had great stamina.
'Wolfram?'
'Hm,' Wolfram asked, watching as Yuuri sat up.
'Come here for a second.'
Wolfram's brow arched and he sat next to Yuuri, curious as to why Yuuri looked so nervous. Although he did find the red on Yuuri's cheeks kind of sweet. Yuuri coughed and put a hand in his pocket as he took Wolfram's hand.
'Erm, Wolfram? I wanted to ask you something..'
'Get on with it, wimp.'
'Oh, um, well.. Wolfram, I wanted to ask you,' Yuuri continued as he got a box out of his pocket and opened it, only to reveal a beautiful ring, 'if you wanted to, well, marry me?'
Wolfram sat there, astounded, and watched Yuuri for a second, before throwing his arms around him and kissing Yuuri on the lips. Yuuri responded for a second, before breaking away.
'Is that a yes,' he asked, slipping the ring onto Wolfram's finger.
'What do you think it is,' Wolfram answered as he nuzzled Yuuri's neck before coming back up again.
Yuuri smirked and laid Wolfram down on the blanket, before hovering over him and kissing him on the lips. Wolfram moaned and felt a burning sensation on his abdomen, where Yuuri had placed his hand, which made his heart leap. He arched into the touch and gasped when Yuuri went under his shirt. Yuuri didn't waste those seconds and pushed his tongue into Wolfram's mouth, making sure to touch all the places Wolfram had sensitive skin, making Wolfram whimper under him. Yuuri moaned when Wolfram's hands occupied themselves with his black hair and rubbed one of Wolframs nipples, making sure it got all the attention it needed. Wolfram grunted and pulled Yuuri down, aligning their bodies. A faint noise was heard when their groins touched and Yuuri subtly broke the kiss, panting after he did so. He smirked.
'So, I guess we'll be married then, Mister Wolfram Shibuya..'
Wolfram's face scrunched up.
'Hey, who said I'd take your na-'
Before Wolfram could finish his sentence, he was pulled away in another intoxicating kiss by his lover. But he didn't really mind. He had forever to tell Yuuri he was never going to be a Shibuya. Although Yuuri von Bielefeld didn't really sound that bad, now, did it?
Suddenly, two peope burst through the great amount of people that had gathered to watch a certain wedding of a certain important person, making some of them giggle as they ran by.
'I saw you,' a familiar voice yelled.
'You saw what?! I didn't do a-ny-thing!'
The two ran through the crowd, the one chasing the other.
'Oh, I saw you, Yuuri von Bielefeld, I saw you!'
'Oh, for the last time, Wolfram-'
'You batted your eyelashes and-'
Suddenly, above all the noise, a voice yelled:
'WOLFRAM, I DID NOT TRY TO SEDUCE THE PRIEST'
So.. isn't this a more suitable ending?
I thought so. Anyway, push that button!
You know you want it!