Epilogue: Happily Ever After.
The after story of the Prince and Cinderella.
Since, Wolfram's family knew about their relationship, especially, Cecilie, she had welcomed Yuuri to come to their house anytime he wants. In addition, Cecilie knowing Miko since their first encounter during that fateful Christmas and Conrart as Yuuri's godfather made the bond between the two families grow stronger.
Wolfram and Yuuri were standing at the balcony in Wolfram's room. Yuuri was leaning against Wolfram's shoulder, sighing in content. Emerald eyes looked over his boyfriend and raised his eyebrow, questioning.
"What is it, wimp?"
Rolling his eyes, Yuuri retorted back. "Not a wimp."
"What is it?" Again, the blond-haired boy asked.
Snuggling closer to Wolfram, Yuuri sighed softly. "I never knew that I'll fall in love with you. Still, it's kind of surreal to me." Yuuri said and closed his eyes. Enjoying Wolfram's body warmth.
"What's so unreal for you?" Wolfram glanced at his boyfriend's head on his shoulder.
"Hmm… I meant I never thought I'll fall in love with a boy before this and for the whole of my life, I think I'm totally straight." Yuuri smiled and chuckled.
Wolfram just smirked and shifted a bit, making Yuuri move his head from Wolfram's shoulder. "You're a wimp. It can't be avoided."
"Hey, I'm not a wimp!" Yuuri replied in annoyance. "Can't you stop calling me a wimp?"
Shrugging, Wolfram just ignored him and changed the topic, "Well our love story just like a Cinderella story." Wolfram looked into his boyfriend's eyes. Fingers interlaced with the double black's.
"You are right Wolf… A modern Cinderella story. I can't believe you're the one that kept my blue pendant." Yuuri smiled shyly and tightened his grip on Wolfram's hand.
Wolfram smiled at Yuuri's gesture and returned the favor by kissing the double black's cheek, making him blush crimson red. "I should have since I'm your Prince and you are the Cinderella, my Princess." Wolfram smiled playfully; he loved teasing Yuuri about the 'princess' thing and he knew Yuuri hate being called a Princess.
"Hey! I'm not a girl and more over a princess!" Yuuri retorted and glared daggers at Wolfram. He then retracted his hand away from Wolfram's and crossed his arms over his chest while pouting.
Wolfram chuckled in good nature and thought silently, 'Well, he's look cute when angry. Just like an angry kitten.' Before he added more. "Well, if you are not the princess then you'll be a wimp." Wolfram ignored Yuuri's protests and continued to tease him while smirking.
"Don't call me that! And it's not fair you be the Prince." Yuuri said while he was still pouting and crossing his arms on his chest. Wolfram just loved Yuuri when he made that pouted face. He looked so cute.
"Well I am the Prince and you're my Princess." Wolfram smiled sweetly and chuckled at Yuuri's childish behaviour.
"Stop with that! I'm not –" Yuuri's rants was cut off by a kiss on his lips. His eyes widened and he was only able to blink when Wolfram break the kiss.
"You like that my princess?" Wolfram grinned and smiled mischievously.
"Umm…" Yuuri just nodded and blushed furiously.
That was why Wolfram loved Yuuri. The double black was just so cute and more attractive than any girl he ever met. Yuuri was the gentle type and Wolfram was an aggressive type. Just like water and fire, it was the different natures but it couldn't exist without the other. They were completing each other's flaws.
Both of their family give their consent to this young couple and–
"Hey! I'm not! I'll not give Yuu-chan to anyone!"
"Yeah! Yuu-chan is mine! Not that Fake Prince!"
"Who says that I'll give my Yuu-chan to you!"
"Mah… Shibuya's big brother and Sara, both of you should just let Shibuya go."
They lived happily ever after. Though, there were some people that still opposed to their relationship.