A/N. This would be my very very very very first fanfic. So please, please, please only say nice things. (: Enjoy.
Disclamer: Unfortunatly I don't own Glee, not yet anyway.
Kurt looked at the clock. Fifteen minutes to Glee practice. Sighing he rested his head back onto the palm of his hand. He couldn't honestly be bothered going to Glee practice today, he had a migraine and not to mention a throat on fire. He just desperately wanted to go home. But unfortunately that was out of the question. He promised Puck he'd be there. The fifteen minutes dragged on very slowly. And Kurt found himself drifting off every once in a while. And finally all the waiting was complete; he could go to Glee practice.
Kurt stopped dead in his tracks, as he felt a slight tug on his shoulder. He knew who this was. And felt like screaming inside
"Hey fag," Kurt turned on his heels to face Puck.
"Piss off Puck; I have you know you don't scare me anymore." Kurt grinned.
Puck wasn't as seemingly tough to Kurt anymore, after the 'incident' that occurred a few weeks back. In fact, Kurt would call it a good thing. It was their dirty little secret.
Finn Hudson was slowly walking up the corridor, his eyes transfixed on the ground. He couldn't stop thinking, not about Puck, Quinn or the baby, but about Kurt. Kurt was always there for him even if he just needed someone to talk to, or just someone to be in the same room. Kurt never turned him down. And before Finn Hudson went to Glee practice, he was going to search the corridors until he found Kurt.
Up the corridors however, Kurt didn't have his mind on Finn Hudson.
"Puck! Stop it." Kurt was giggling under Pucks tight grasp. And with a kiss on the cheek Puck let him go.
"We should go to practice now, Mr Shue might wonder where we've got too. " Kurt winked at Puck who was smirking at him.
"Fine, but as I'm coming up tonight, you'll have to make it up to me." Puck winked back and walked away. Kurt was left, alone again in total awe of what just happened. He couldn't seem to believe it what just happened. A smile spread across his face as he turned to head for Glee.
Finn Hudson found the man he was looking for. Although after all that searching, he happened to be in Glee. Finn sighed; he needed to speak to Kurt. He was the only one who could get him out of this mess. And Finn knew it. Poking his head around the choir room door he ushered Mr Shue to come over.
"Urm, Mr Shue, can you ask Kurt to come out here, I need to talk to someone." Mr Shue sighed,
"Make it quick Finn, we've got na..." Finn cut him off.
"I know, that's why I need to speak to Kurt." Mr Shue looked at Finn, puzzled.
"Kurt, Finn needs a word." Mr Shue said as he walked back into the room.
"Now?" Kurt looked concerned.
"Yes Kurt, now." Kurt sighed and headed for the door, not thinking to look back at Puck. Who's face had jealousy written all over it.
Behind the closed doors Finn Hudson was sobbing into Kurt's shoulder. His tears sinking into Kurt's brand new jacket. Which Kurt wasn't too pleased about.
"Hey, Finn stop crying," Kurt said softly, lifting his head up. "You'll get sore eyes, and you'll ruin my new jacket, its Gucci and very expensive, so stop." Finn smiled, he loved it when Kurt brought his clothes into every situation, especially ones like this. "Now tell me, what's wrong?"
"Have you ever really liked someone and you dunno how to tell them?" Finn sighed. He only wished that Kurt knew how he felt.
Finn Hudson had a problem. He was madly in love with Kurt Hummel. Everyday he wished that he could hold his hand and put his fingers through his hair, kiss his lips. Without realising Finn had closed his eyes in fantasy. But it rudely came to an end when Kurt slapped him face gently.
"Just trying to grab your attention." Kurt smirked. "And yes, I have been in that situation before." Kurt was referring to the time he had a massive crush on Finn and tried, but failed, to sing it out to him. And not to forget the occasion he tried to... Although Kurt's thoughts were cut off as Finn crashed his lips down onto his.
They pulled away and Finn saw himself looking at a lost boy in front of him. Finn couldn't help himself, Kurt was driving him crazy. But he thought now would be a good time to apologize for this massive so called mistake.
"I'm sorry." Finn finally spoke. Kurt was still in shock. His head was still throbbing in pain from the migraine.
"No. I liked it, I wanted it." Kurt cursed himself. He can't do this, he's with Puck, but something was keeping him stuck on that spot, looking directly into Finn Hudson's eyes.