Disclaimer: I do not own Glee
A/N: So this idea just popped into my head one day on the bus to school and I decided to make into a fanfic. I hope this is a satisfactory start for this multi-chapter fanfic.
He could feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins. Finn looks at the crowd and smiles. This is what I've always wanted and now I have it. Finn thought. After graduation high school, Finn Hudson and his three other friends Noah Puckerman, Blaine Anderson, and Sam Evans made a band. The Sex Sharks. The name was originally Pucks idea. All four of them were gifted with talent and good looks. So they all decided to form a band instead of going to college. The band was a hit. It's been two years since the band was made and he loved it. Finn played the drums, Puck plays the guitar, Blaine played the Bass, and Sam played the keyboard. There wasn't any main singer or lead. They shared the title and the fame. The band was on a tour and they were in New York. He looks around and sees a brunette looking like she's lost. She finds his eyes and Finn could feel himself grow red as she stares at him. He could see the whites of her eyes. Her deep brown eyes. He totally missed when Blaine introduces him. Finn winked at her and looked at Puck, signaling him to start. Finn hears his cue and gets lost in the music.
Rachel Berry was never one to let loose. She always had a tight schedule and never bypassed it. She went to NYADA on a music scholarship. It was her freshman year. It was her life. Rachel loved attending her classes' every day because it meant she was getting closer to her dream. Broadway. But of course her loose Latino friend would drag her to see a band she had never heard of play. The Sex Sharks. What a stupid name. Rachel thought while she was waiting for the band to start. When she came to the arena and saw the crowd, she was impressed. There were a lot more people here than expected. Santana got them front row tickets. Rachel should see the whites of the guitar player. She played with the hem of her dress and pulled it down. It was a black, one shouldered dress that clung tightly to her body. It showed her curves and she wore silver pumps that made her already long legs look like they could go on for miles.
"Stop messing with it. You look sexy." Santana slapped Rachel's hand away from her dress. It was technically Santana's dress that she forced Rachel to wear.
"It's too short!" Rachel hissed.
"It's the longest dress I have. Just stop freaking out. You look hot Berry."
Rachel huffed. "Well I-" Rachel was cut short when Blaine started to speak. While he was speaking, Rachel couldn't get her eyes off of one sexy looking drummer. He had mussed hair and wore a leather jacket over his white wife beater. While Blaine was introducing everyone in the band, Rachel gasped when Finns eyes found hers. Being in the front row has its perks. When Finn was introduced he smiled and winked at her. Rachel thought her heart was going to stop right there. Then the lights dimmed and the music started...
"That was amazing!" Rachel squealed after the concert.
"I told you. This bitch is always right." Santana smirked and pointed at herself.
"So where are we going now?" Rachel recalled Santana telling her earlier that they will be going somewhere else after the concert.
"I have special permission to a party."
"Well, whose party is it?"
"The Sex Sharks."
Rachel's eyes widened and her jaw dropped. "Ho-how did you get us invited?"
"Well I know the guitarist personally. I used to be his sex shark in high school. Just because I moved to New York doesn't mean I won't go all Lima Heights on people. So anyways, I used to be his personal sex shark. Puck needs to be reminded of who I was and what I could do with him."
"But Santana, you're a lesbian."
"One more reason to make me wanted. And sexier."
The concert was amazing. Finn could still feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins after too. But the reason that made this concert even more amazing was the smoking brunette in the front row. There was just something about her that made him want something. Specifically her. Finns phone buzzed while he picked up his bottle and took a big gulp of the ice cold water it was containing. He picked up his phone and looked at the message he got. It was from Puck.
Remember the after party. I need to get laid and I invited a special person to bang. Specifically a smoking hot lesbian. Gotta go. C ya there. The Fuckerman is getting lucky tonight.
Finn smirked at the message. It was high time Finn got laid too. It's been three weeks and that's too long for the one Finn Hudson to go without a bang. Finn quickly replied to the message.
I'm heading out now. Be there in 30.
Finn exited the building and was welcomed by hundreds of screaming girls taking pictures, wanting autographs, and crying. Finn took a couple pictures and signed autographs before he told his security guards to take the girls out. People were waiting for him at a party and one girl there is going to get lucky tonight.
A/N: So that was chapter one. I know the chapter was short. But it will result in more chapters. I'll probably continue it if I get a good amount of reviews.