omgit'sa LOG
Who: Yuuri and Wolfram
When: GOD A MONTH AGO.
What: PG
Why: Wolfram decides that in order to prove his love for Yuuri to Gunter, he needs to do something special.
... and our fluff was so off when we did this. XDDDDD Script Format.
Wolfram: *After taking a bath in rose-scented water, spending a good three hours in front of the mirror, complaining that his hair was just a bit too wavy, his eyes weren't the ride shade of green and now that he wasn't wearing a corset, he looked fat... Wolfram was finally ready to give himself prove his love! to Yuuri* Yuuuuri! *Gallantly waltzes out his door, thanking the world that they were still docked.*
Yuuri: *opens his own door and looks down the hall, after hearing Wolfram call his name* .. Wolfram?
Wolfram: *Turns around, quite literally sparkling* There you are! *all but rushes over to meet him, taking a hold of his hand* Hurry, or we might be late!
Yuuri: ! W-Wolfram, what are we--? *wondering why he was being suddenly dragged out of his room, but also wondering why Wolfram looked so... groomed?*
Wolfram: I have a surprise for you. And you had BETTER like it. I went through a lot of trouble making the crew set it up for me.
Yuuri: A surprise..? *Just what did he do for me that required the whole crew?*
Wolfram: *Drags him all the way through the corridors, but just before they hit the main deck, whirls around quickly.* Oh, and you have to close your eyes. .. CLOSE THEM! Or else it won't be special anymore. D:
Yuuri: Okay, okay.. *closes his eyes, covering them with a hand* Alright, so..?
Wolfram: No peeking? *tilts his head*
Yuuri: No peeking..
Wolfram: Good. *Takes a hold of Yuuri's hand again, this time much gentler, and leads him out onto the deck. Since it was in the evening, paper lanterns were hung everywhere that gave off a soft glow, and a tiny table was placed in the center with an extremely lacey tablecloth. It was set for two and a single candle burned in the center. A random crewmember that seemed to be forced by Wolfram, stood nearby, as if waiting for something.* *leans over, whispering softly* Okay, you can open your eyes, now...
Yuuri: ..*Takes his hand away and opens his eyes, looking up at the soft colored lanterns around him, entranced by the colorful glow in the night sky* .. W.. wow.. *Finally snaps out of his slight trance, looking at the table in the center* Wolfram...
Wolfram: *Beams proudly, in spite of himself.* Yeah, I think I just about outdid myself. *Consequently, grumbles and groans from the crew could be heard. Faintly.* Oh! *motions toward the table* I thought you might like to eat out here tonight, instead of the usual captain's cabin. At least this way you can see the stars... right?
Yuuri: *nods* Yeah... It's really nice... *looks over at Wolfram and takes his hand (maybe actually purposely this time) and leads him over to the table*
Woflram: *Was going to say something, but somehow the words were stuck in the back of his throat and simply let himself be led to... his own creation.* .... *finally manages to find his voice* So.. so you like it, then?
Yuuri: I like it... *smiles at him, a bit at a loss for words himself at the moment*
Wolfram: I'm glad... *Pries his eyes away from Yuuri long enough to pull out a chair. However the rules go, Yuuri was still Captain, and his superior... and in this case, his guest.* Sit sit!
Yuuri: *Sits down in the chair, actually expecting Wolfram to pull it out from under him right before he sat down (I mean, was Wolfram really going through all this just to be nice to him?)*
Wolfram: *You know, sorta, actually kinda thought about it. But tonight was all about being nice to Yuuri and proving to Gunter that he loved him more, so he totally didn't pull out the chair. All but skips to his own seat and snaps for the 'waiter' to come with the champagne* You don't mind a little drink, do you?
Yuuri: *thinks about that for a moment, as he's never had a drink before, mainly because he was strictly forbidden from touching it before this ship.. but what harm was it? Try everything once, right?* I don't mind.
Wolfram: *Hastily grabs the bottle from the 'waiter' and pours Yuuri a full glass, and then one for himself.* A toast! *raises up his glass taking careful precaution to look Yuuri directly in the eyes. Moments like these were apparently important.*
Yuuri: *Takes the glass, raising it up* A toast... *If only he knew what he was getting himself into..*
Wolfram: *Smiles big and important-like.* A toast to the two of us, and my undying love for my Captain Yuuri. *Lowers his eyelids, and suprisingly his voice as well.* Because... you know. I do... love you. That is. *clears his throat a bit for clarification and proceeds to bring his glass forward to clink with Yuuri's*
to be continued?
When: GOD A MONTH AGO.
What: PG
Why: Wolfram decides that in order to prove his love for Yuuri to Gunter, he needs to do something special.
... and our fluff was so off when we did this. XDDDDD Script Format.
Wolfram: *After taking a bath in rose-scented water, spending a good three hours in front of the mirror, complaining that his hair was just a bit too wavy, his eyes weren't the ride shade of green and now that he wasn't wearing a corset, he looked fat... Wolfram was finally ready to give himself prove his love! to Yuuri* Yuuuuri! *Gallantly waltzes out his door, thanking the world that they were still docked.*
Yuuri: *opens his own door and looks down the hall, after hearing Wolfram call his name* .. Wolfram?
Wolfram: *Turns around, quite literally sparkling* There you are! *all but rushes over to meet him, taking a hold of his hand* Hurry, or we might be late!
Yuuri: ! W-Wolfram, what are we--? *wondering why he was being suddenly dragged out of his room, but also wondering why Wolfram looked so... groomed?*
Wolfram: I have a surprise for you. And you had BETTER like it. I went through a lot of trouble making the crew set it up for me.
Yuuri: A surprise..? *Just what did he do for me that required the whole crew?*
Wolfram: *Drags him all the way through the corridors, but just before they hit the main deck, whirls around quickly.* Oh, and you have to close your eyes. .. CLOSE THEM! Or else it won't be special anymore. D:
Yuuri: Okay, okay.. *closes his eyes, covering them with a hand* Alright, so..?
Wolfram: No peeking? *tilts his head*
Yuuri: No peeking..
Wolfram: Good. *Takes a hold of Yuuri's hand again, this time much gentler, and leads him out onto the deck. Since it was in the evening, paper lanterns were hung everywhere that gave off a soft glow, and a tiny table was placed in the center with an extremely lacey tablecloth. It was set for two and a single candle burned in the center. A random crewmember that seemed to be forced by Wolfram, stood nearby, as if waiting for something.* *leans over, whispering softly* Okay, you can open your eyes, now...
Yuuri: ..*Takes his hand away and opens his eyes, looking up at the soft colored lanterns around him, entranced by the colorful glow in the night sky* .. W.. wow.. *Finally snaps out of his slight trance, looking at the table in the center* Wolfram...
Wolfram: *Beams proudly, in spite of himself.* Yeah, I think I just about outdid myself. *Consequently, grumbles and groans from the crew could be heard. Faintly.* Oh! *motions toward the table* I thought you might like to eat out here tonight, instead of the usual captain's cabin. At least this way you can see the stars... right?
Yuuri: *nods* Yeah... It's really nice... *looks over at Wolfram and takes his hand (maybe actually purposely this time) and leads him over to the table*
Woflram: *Was going to say something, but somehow the words were stuck in the back of his throat and simply let himself be led to... his own creation.* .... *finally manages to find his voice* So.. so you like it, then?
Yuuri: I like it... *smiles at him, a bit at a loss for words himself at the moment*
Wolfram: I'm glad... *Pries his eyes away from Yuuri long enough to pull out a chair. However the rules go, Yuuri was still Captain, and his superior... and in this case, his guest.* Sit sit!
Yuuri: *Sits down in the chair, actually expecting Wolfram to pull it out from under him right before he sat down (I mean, was Wolfram really going through all this just to be nice to him?)*
Wolfram: *You know, sorta, actually kinda thought about it. But tonight was all about being nice to Yuuri and proving to Gunter that he loved him more, so he totally didn't pull out the chair. All but skips to his own seat and snaps for the 'waiter' to come with the champagne* You don't mind a little drink, do you?
Yuuri: *thinks about that for a moment, as he's never had a drink before, mainly because he was strictly forbidden from touching it before this ship.. but what harm was it? Try everything once, right?* I don't mind.
Wolfram: *Hastily grabs the bottle from the 'waiter' and pours Yuuri a full glass, and then one for himself.* A toast! *raises up his glass taking careful precaution to look Yuuri directly in the eyes. Moments like these were apparently important.*
Yuuri: *Takes the glass, raising it up* A toast... *If only he knew what he was getting himself into..*
Wolfram: *Smiles big and important-like.* A toast to the two of us, and my undying love for my Captain Yuuri. *Lowers his eyelids, and suprisingly his voice as well.* Because... you know. I do... love you. That is. *clears his throat a bit for clarification and proceeds to bring his glass forward to clink with Yuuri's*
to be continued?