DYING SUMMER'S [A Yukierre AU Story]

Interesting Findings.

Yuki continued finding rocks for his little collection he even almost tripped for being too focused on the most beautiful rock he found and with Pierre and Charles walking right ahead they had a quick laugh of Yuki's clumsy self and Yuki just flipped them off, hours went by and the three stumbled upon an abandoned village and the three looked like they just struck a pot of gold.

"This seemed to be abandoned a long time ago." Charles said as he walked towards one of the houses and the two followed along and Yuki clung onto Pierre and Pierre quick looked over at Yuki flustered and before Yuki could even look at the Frenchman Pierre swiftly looked away from the gaze of the Japanese.

Yuki just brushed it off and continued to clung onto Pierre as they went inside, Charles immediately explored like he wasn't even faced by the haunted look inside of the house as every furniture was covered in a white cloth and almost everything was covered in a thin layer of dust.

"This is some scary shit and I'm blaming you Charles when we get killed." Yuki complained as he kept holding onto Pierre's arm then Pierre looked over at Yuki. "Don't be so overdramatic." Pierre said in a slight sarcastic tone as he followed Charles through the house.

Charles quickly found a staircase leading to some kind of basement and it was pitch black, Yuki took a peek and just nervously chuckled before saying. "We're not going down there right?" He questioned to Charles then Charles gave his answer. "obviously we're going down there." And while that was happening Pierre had his own world as he stood a few foot away from the two.

Pierre imagined a place where it's just the two of them a field where everything's peaceful and they aren't any war's happening and the two of them sitting on the most luscious green grass ever possible with a breeze blowing so gently, is this what being delusional is? Pierre questioned himself as he stared at the dusted wooden floor of the abandoned house. He didn't realize the two had gone down to the creepy basement as Pierre describes it, as he looked down he saw the faint light and he knew that was the two was now down in that basement.

"Wait for me!" Pierre screamed through as he went down and Pierre quickly found himself with the two again and fortunately Yuki clung into Pierre again. With the three continuing to explore Yuki suddenly heard a footstep behind and being paranoid turned around and despite the dark Yuki saw a shadow figure of a man and the rest eventually turned around and with the light casted the man with blonde hair that seemed to look dutch while aiming a shotgun on them, the three immediately froze having no weapon to defend themselves as the blonde continued to aim them with his firearm with a fierce look on his face.

"Are you Nazis?" The man questioned with intimidation in his eyes as he kept his guard up and all of the three Shaked their heads.

The blonde took his glance to the Japanese and aiming right at Yuki, taking notice of his uniform with it having a japanese flag, having know that Japan was Germany's one ally between all of the conflict going on the outside world.

"You, why are you here?" The dutch questioned to Yuki and the Japanese felt a lump just appeared inside his throat and why he couldn't respond.

"I'm with them." Yuki weakly said as he took a quick glance at Pierre, And coincidentally Charles spoke up. "He's no threat." Charles said but still affected by the man's intimidation.

"Are you sure?" The blonde said as he needed conformation, still keeping his loaded shotgun pointed at Yuki and Charles nodded.

The dutch decided to take a gamble and trust them and therefore he lowered his firearm and the three definitely feel like they could breath again, but the blonde still held his shotgun in case if anyone of them did something stupid.

"That's one fierce guy..." Yuki whispered to Pierre and the Frenchman just nudge him, obviously wanting him to be quiet.

"Sorry about that, Name's Max by the way." Max now said without the intimidation, he walked up to a table and placed his shotgun arming the safety of the firearm from preventing it to be accidentally fired, then he took a box of matches and walked around the basement lighting each candle on the walls of the old basement therefore lighting the room.

"How long have you been here?" Charles simply asked, blowing out the candle he was holding and placing it on the table where Max's shotgun was.

"Just about two years, why are you asking?" Max said as he leaned on a wall and waited for the Monegasque response.

"Nothing." Charles responded back while the two stayed together seeing the other two chat together, Pierre felt a light nudge from his arm and turned to Yuki. "I don't trust that guy..." Yuki whispered hoping for Max that he never heard it.

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Sorry for the long wait😞

Anyway I've come to the conclusion that this will be a somewhat of a slowburn romance thingy anyway I don't really have anything to say now soooo...

HERE'S OUR PICTURE OF THE DAY:

I don't know why but he gives off vibes question if that car is safe.

ANYWAY LAST WORDS 4 THE BARBIES WHO THINKS BEING RACIST IS NEWGEN BUT DONT TAKE SHIT FROM TRANSPHOBIC HOMOPHOBIC POORON LOCALS WHO CANT GRIP A TOY CODE 0 LIMITEDS 0 VALUES MWAAAAAH