Finn's POV
Weird,
That's how I can describe my life right now; it all started a couple of weeks after breaking up with Rachel. Kurt came home to visit from Dalton like he does every weekend, but this time it was different.
"I'm home" said Kurt as he came home from his visit from Dalton. I ran over to him and pulled him into a big bear hug, I was always happy to see him, but I have never been this happy. Kurt giggled under me, "give me few minutes to breathe Finn" he said giggling again. I let him go and he inhaled dramatically chuckled. He went into the kitchen to greet mom, and Burt, he was always happy to see them. I helped him move his luggage from the car to the basement, which yes we still shared. I minded at first because of the decorating incident last year, but I got used to it and I really didn't mind so much now.
"Done" I said inhaling deeply as I pulled the last suitcase to the basement. "Jesus Kurt, how much stuff did you bring?" I said laughing. He giggled, "Well I have to have enough things to wear Finn" he said as if it was the most normal thing in the world to bring about 7 suitcases full of clothes. I just laughed again. He started to unpack his thing, "So how was school this week?" He smiled a bit as he moved his things around, "Fine, nothing happened really this week, just school and some rather dull warblers meeting, how are you this week Finn?" I smiled a bit as well," It was pretty much the same as yours basically".
He smiled again. Then he leaned down to open one of his suitcases that were on the floor. This is where things started getting weird. Usually if a guy bends down I don't look, but with Kurt it was different. I couldn't stop looking at his ass, it had a very nice curve to it was just …wow; I didn't know Kurt had an ass like that until now. I could feel my body reacting to the sight of it. Then I looked away ashamed for my body to react in such a way to a dude's ass.
I could tell things were only going to get more complicated, a lot more complicated.
