"Finn, what's wrong?" Kurt looked at his stepbrother worriedly. The tall boy lay frozen under the covers of his bed, staring straight forward. When he didn't answer, Kurt walked cautiously over to his bed and kneeled next to him, "Finn are you sick?" The taller boy blinked and looked up at Kurt, grunting quietly. Kurt stood up, "Fine, if you're not going to tell me I'll just leave." He turned to walk away, muttering, "I don't need this." A soft whimper came from behind him and he turned to find Finn tearing up. "What…" Kurt started.
"I just need a hug," Finn whispered, his voice cracked. Kurt bent down, "I can't really hug you when you refuse to move." Finn lifted the blankets with his arm, "Come here." Kurt stared at him, "F-Finn I'm not sure…" Finn sighed and grabbed Kurt's waist, pulling him under the covers, "Now hug me, damnit."
Kurt breathed shakily and wrapped his arms around Finn, resting his head on the boy's chest. Finn hugged back tightly and started to cry. Kurt pulled back, "Finn you're scaring me. Please tell me what's wrong…is this about Rachel?" Finn growled, "Why did you stop?" Kurt quickly hugged Finn again, rubbing his back. Finn frowned, "I could care less about Rachel. I'm done with her." Kurt shivered, "Then what's the problem?" Finn tilted Kurt's chin up to look at him, "We're stepbrothers." Kurt looked at him angrily, "Well if you hate me so much, why are you making me hug you?" he tried to pull away.
Finn held on to Kurt tightly and shook his head, kissing him softly. Kurt moaned softly into Finn's mouth and ran his fingers through the taller boy's hair. He widened his eyes and pulled away quickly, "What are you doing!" Finn ran his hand down Kurt's back and chuckled, "I'm kissing you."
"But-But!" Kurt stuttered, "We're b-brothers you- can't-I mean…" Finn leaned in to kiss him again but Kurt pushed back, "No!" He untangled himself from the blankets and jumped up, staring at Finn shocked. "Finn I can't!"
Finn knitted his eyebrows together, "Why not?" Kurt gaped at him, "We're related! You're straight!" Finn laughed to himself, "I'm obviously not straight, Kurt. And come on! I thought you liked me…I was scared before," he looked up at him honestly, "but I know how I feel about you now." Kurt shook his head, "We-I-can't," he turned to walk up the stairs. Finn sat up and watched the boy go.
"I'll change your mind, Kurt," he called quietly.