A/N : Hey ! It's my first attempt to fanfiction, so please review if you find it any good :) Also, English is not my mother tongue, sorry for all the mistakes !

- Kurt..

- Get off of me ! Leave me alone ! A brown haired boy held his hands high in the air.

- I just want to help.. He kept staring at his roommate.

- You can't help me, no one can. Please go. The other boy has now begun to sob uncontrollably. His usually coiffed hair hung loose on his forehead, plastered with salty tears and sweat.

- Kurt.. Tell me what's going on ? What happened there ? I don't understand.. His friend was worried. Ten minutes ago, they were laughing, telling each other funny stories about their childhood when Kurt had suddenly frozen, his eyes as wide as saucers. He had left the little diner without further explanation than a " I have to go ", his eyes watery and his voice slightly shaken. Yuri was left behind, their plates half eaten, getting cold. He had followed him, after throwing enough money for their meal on the table. And here he was now, in front of his crying roommate.

- There's nothing to understand..it's just..I can't.. Kurt shivered, trying to control his breath. This can't be real. He wasn't there, it was just someone who looked like him. That's all. But he knew deep inside of him that it wasn't his imagination. The very same green eyes he had learned to love, and then to hate, had met his own, making him nearly choking on his food. It was like three long forgotten years had come back within two seconds, hitting him like a train.

- Kurt..shhh, it's okay. Yuri kneeled down, face to face with his roommate. He didn't maybe understand, but he knew that his friend needed him. Hugging him tightly, he smiled. At least, Kurt didn't reject him. Yuri felt that his t-shirt was getting soaked from the tears. He gently pulled Kurt to his feet and ushered him to go back to their place. The most important right now was to take care of his friend.

Once inside their studio, Yuri helped Kurt to lay down on the couch. His roommate was still shaken, but he managed to breathe without difficulties. Biting his lips, Yuri sat down, not knowing what to do or say. They were roommates since two years now, and he had never seen Kurt like this, so lost and terrified. Finally, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

-I'm going to make tea, you want some ? Kurt slowly nodded, silently thanking his friend to not pushing him. He was sorry to had been yelling at him. Yuri was so nice and kind, always trying to cheer him up when he felt down. Yeah, Yuri was his best friend. Besides Santana of course. Kurt sighed. His favorite Latino bitch was on a trip to France, visiting her girlfriend Brittany. She would certainly know what to do in his place. His thoughts were interrupted when Yuri came back from the kitchen with two cups of steaming tea.

- Penny for your thoughts ? Yuri smiled reassuringly. He didn't want to pry, but something had made Kurt cry, and that was definitely not okay. He always felt protective over Kurt, like a big brother. If something happened to him, he'll blame himself for ever. Nobody had the right to hurt Kurt ! He took a sip of his cup, waiting for Kurt to answer.

- I'm sorry for yelling at you. It was uncalled and you didn't deserve that. Also, sorry for your t-shirt, I hope I didn't ruined it. God, I'm so pathetic, bursting in tears in front of everyone ! I'm so weak, just to see his eyes make me want to curl up in a ball like a beaten puppy. Kurt rambled and then shut his mouth, startled. New tears found their way across his cheeks , following the same pattern from earlier. Yuri scooted closer to Kurt and hugged him. He didn't believe what he just heard. Kurt found himself weak ? He shook his head. He was going to find that moron who made Kurt terrified and feeling useless. Yuri patted Kurt's back one more time and looked into his blue eyes.

- Whoever did this to you, I swear I'm gonna find him and make him regret his actions ! He whispered then meaning all the words.

- You're not weak and pathetic, Kurt. You're the strongest person I know, and even if you don't wanna talk about it now, I'm here to listen whenever you're ready. I don't really understand what happened in that restaurant, but someone scared you. I want you to know that I'm here no matter what, okay ? Yuri waited for Kurt to say something.

- Okay. Thank..Thank you, Yuri. You're really the best roommate. He tried to smile. Yuri chuckled.

- I know, but I can say the same about mine ! Kurt whipped away his tears and stood straighter.

- Really ? Do I know him ?

- Hmm, I think so. You see, he's amazing, wonderful cook, great singer and the best friend a guy could dream about. Kurt nudged the arm of his roommate.

- Flattery will get you everywhere ! But I appreciate the meaning. Thank you for being there for me, Yuri. I really wanna tell you, you know.. Kurt looked into his lap. Yuri lifted his chin, concern written on his face.

- Hey, there's no rush. If you don't feel to, then I'll wait. Kurt thought how lucky he was to have Yuri by his side. He had never pressured him, laughing at him nor teased him, like other people did. He had accepted Kurt like he was, and the fact that he was gay had made him smile more. Less competition then, had he said. Kurt had chuckled at that, happy to have such a nice roommate.

- So, want to watch a movie ? You can choose.

- Even if I choose a rom-com ? Yuri sighed.

- Yeah, even then. But that's a onetime thing ! Kurt smiled. Yuri always said the same, not meaning it.

Yuri made some pop-corn while Kurt was searching through their DVD's. They snuggled on the couch, a blanket covering their legs, ready to watch Moulin Rouge. And Yuri would never admitted it, but he found the movie kind of acceptable.

Note : That's it ! Let me know what you think. Should I continue or not ?