Roman balled his hands into fists. "Yuri, Yuri, Yuri, every single time, it's YURI. Why?"
Nikolai raised his brows at him. "What do you mean by that?"
"All you think about is Yuri. All you talk about is Yuri. You're around no one else except Yuri and all you care about is Yuri. nothing else. Why can't you ever just speak or think of someone else? Why does it have to be him?"
Nikolai wrinkled his face in confusion. "Think of who? Yuri is my one and only. I don't have a circle of friends, so there is no one else, by choice, of course."
"Your…one and only?" Roman's eyes dimmed.
"My one and only bestfriend, yes." A long deep breath. "Will you help or not?" When no answer came from Roman, he turned around and rushed towards Yuri who was untying Dimitri from the chair.
"I told you not to do anything. Just sit aside. I'll do it myself."
