It was a beautiful day in Moscow Russia, and Otabek Altin was moving his new shipment of flowers. He moved from kakastan to live in Russia. He sighed as he carried a palate of daisies into the shop.

"Man, these are heavy." He put down the palate and went out to grab another box. He pulled out the box and saw a shivering young man hiding. He was covered head to toe in cuts and bruises, his blond hair fell over his eye, and he looked like he was hiding from something. "hey," he tried to say but the young boy flung himself on Otabek and started crying.

"I'm sorry," The boy said after he stopped crying.

"Hey its ok." Otabek stood up and helped the boy up. "Come on, lets get your injuries cleaned." He nodded. They walked into the shop and Otabek began to clean up the blood. "What's your name?"

"Yuri Plisetsky," Yuri looked away. "What's yours?"

"I'm Otabek Altin." Yuri smiled a bit. "what were you doing hiding behind my flowers?"

"I was hiding from my family." Yuri started to shake.

"Why?" Otabek knew it was rude but he wanted to know exactly what happened to this fairy.

"They were trying to set me up on a date with someone, and I didn't like him and told them no. they took out a whip and began to hit me..." Yuri began to cry.... Hard. Otabek wrapped his arms around Yuri and hugged him.

"Shush... don't worry," Otabek hugged him tighter. "I got you." Yuri held on to Otabek. "If you want you can stay here."

"I couldn't do that to you." Yuri shook his head.

"I insist." Otabek stood up, holding Yuri bridle style. "Now you should go take a bath and get cleaned up." Yuri smiled and snuggled up into Otabek's chest. Even though he was a stranger to Yuri, he felt like he could trust him.

~Three months Later~

Yuri has been staying with Otabek for 3 months now. And he was happy. Him and Otabek got along so well. He normally helped Otabek in the shop or was feeding the 3 cats Otabek had.

"Beka?" Yuri called from the back. Normally Otabek would come at Yuri's call.... But it seemed he left. Yuri went out to the front and say Otabek talking outside with.... HIS FATHER?! Yuri began to shake... Especially when His father turned his head and caught sight of Yuri. Otabek stood in front of the window, yelling. Yuri stopped shaking when he saw blood dripping down Otabek's lip. Yuri's Father punched Otabek and then kicked him. "BEKA!" Yuri didn't care his father was outside... the man who let him stay with him.... Even though he was a compleat stranger... The man he loved was bleeding. He ran out and crouched next to Otabek.

"Yuri.... Get back inside please..." Otabek told Yuri as he saw Yuri's father reach for him. Yuri's father latched onto Yuri's arm.

"YOU ARE GOING HOME!" Yuri Began to scream and Kick.

"NO! I AM HOME!" Yuri bit his father's hand. "OTABEK IS MY HOME!"

"YOU LITTLE!" He reached again, but This time Otabek had stood up, grabbed Yuri's hand, pulled him behind him and stood glaring at The elder man.

"He is 16, he can choose what ever he wants." Otabek tightened his grip around Yuri. "I expect you to leave... before I call the police." Yuri's dad turned on his heel and left to get a taxi.

"I'LL RETURN FOR YOU!" Yuri's father called as the taxi drove off. Yuri looked up at Otabek.

"THANK YOU!" Yuri jumped and hugged Otabek. "You saved me..." Otabek smiled.

"of course." Otabek then hugged Yuri back. "You do crazy things... when you are in love." Otabek looked Yuri in his beautiful green eyes.

"Y-you love me?" Yuri asked shocked.

"Of course." Otabek began to lean down.

"I-I love you too!" Yuri went on his tip toes and connected their lips. It was sweet and kind. Otabek smiled and pulled back. Yuri smile up at him and hugged him. "Now we need to get you inside so I can clean the cuts." Otabek nodded and let Yuri drag him inside.