Disclaimer: I don't own Kyou Kara Maou.

AN: Seems to have been a little on the quiet side of the KKM section recently, especially for ConYuu type stories. So I whipped together: The Week of Yuuri, which I'll be updating once a day over the next week. Hope you enjoy and please tell me what you think.

Big thanks to my editor Nami schwan for all her help with this.

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Day 1 – Café

Yuuri had always dreamed of Conrad asking him out. In his fantasies it would be in his own world, on a slightly rainy day. The knight would ask him to a small café that was nearby, and Yuuri would always agree.

The light rain would make everyone else stay inside, and they'd have the patio to themselves. Over some dessert, and underneath the table's large umbrella, they would happily chat together. The topics would wander all over the place, from baseball play-offs to Anissina's newest invention.

After the conversation was finished, and the ice cream sundaes long since devoured, their eyes would meet, and Conrad would lean forward across the small table to kiss him.

That was always the point, sadly, where Yuuri was jarred out of his pleasant daydream. He'd never kissed anyone of the lips before, and his musings always left him wondering what that kiss would actually be like.

It just so happened on a winter day, some time after lunch, Conrad interrupted him from his musing on that very subject.

Yuuri had flushed bright red, babbling a mile a minute, trying to cover anything Conrad might find suspicious, but was only digging his own grave deeper in the process.

One charming smile from the knight silenced him though, stealing his very breath away. What Conrad said next however, shocked him to his core. "Do you want to go on a date?"

To which Yuuri let out a choking squeak, and with cheeks aflame, fainted dead away. It was only later he'd found out that Gunter had been looking for him to start his afternoon lessons, and Conrad had actually told him, "You're going to be late."