"My Best-friends brother"

Rachel Berry was sitting next to her best-friend Kurt Hummel, watching a newlywed couple dance the night away.

"I still can't believe you managed to organise all this Kurt, it's amazing!"

"Excuse me why should you be surprised?"

Today was a day that Kurt Hummel had been planning for the past few months. His father was finally getting married again. After his mom died he was unsure as to whether he would ever meet anyone else. However, last year on a summer parents evening Burt Hummel met Carol Hudson, and the rest is what they call history.

The best-friends were dancing with their other friend Mercedes, near the happy couple who were enjoying a chicken dance. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, and they congratulated Kurt on what an amazing job he had done in such a short time. The song finished as a slow one began, Rachel volunteering to sit out, what with three being a difficult number in a slow dance.

She was making her way back to her seat when she was stopped by Burt and a very tall young man. Now many of you might be at a loss as to who this young man might be, but Rachel was not. Rachel had known Finn Hudson for the past few years, not that she talked to him of course. No, he was one of those popular football playing boys who made girls of all ages go weak at the knees. Of course Rachel couldn't deny he was attractive, what with his messy boyish hair, and cute dimples... but she was a focused young woman and preferred boys who would actually acknowledge her in the school corridors.

"Rachel! You look beautiful tonight, you remember Carol? This is her son Finn, you're all in the same year..."

"It was a beautiful ceremony Burt, and Carol you look so lovely. Yes Finn..." She blushed slightly as she said his name, and for the first time in a while, Finn looked down at the brunette in front of him.

Finn Hudson was indeed, the quarterback of the football team and dating head cheerleader Quinn Fabrey. For the past year his mom had been dating Burt, something which took a while to get used to. It's not that he didn't like Burt, he was awesome, but nobody could replace his biological dad who had died in Iraq when he was a baby. Kurt was ok, a nice guy, although he wasn't sure about all the fashion advice he was constantly given.

Looking down Finn saw a tiny person, compared to himself, who was looking very pretty wearing a pale pink dress, her hair in curls. He had indeed seen her before, in corridors, usually when she was receiving a slushie to the face, the punishment of being in glee club.

"Hey" greeting Rachel and smiling down at her slightly red face.

"Would you like to dance? I know Kurt's dancing with someone else..."

"Oh, you really don't have to..." Blushing again, what was wrong with her, she was usually so confident? Finn left his hand outstretched as if awaiting a different answer.

"I mean yes, thank you that would be nice. I have to warn you though I'm pretty good". Laughing with her tall companion, who was leading her to the dance floor.

"Well that makes up for me then, I can't dance. So sorry in advance if I step on your feet."

The two were now slow-dancing with many other couples, including Mercedes and Kurt, who looked as if they had been slapped in the face. Rachel didn't really know what to say, usually she would talk about herself, however after years of this Kurt had persuaded her that this wasn't the best way of communicating with someone new.

"So...you look really nice tonight...I'm sorry we've not really talked before..."

"Thanks" blushing again.

"It was Kurt" smiling over at him.

"And it's ok, you're Mr Popular, and although I'm pretty special too not many people have realised it yet..."

Finn smiled at her energy and enthusiasm, something he was often told he lacked.

"So...Is Quinn here...She is your girlfriend isn't she?"

"Oh...well sorta-but-well my mom's not her biggest fan, so she's not here no..."

"Your mom looks beautiful today. I think they're going to be really happy together."

"Yeh she deserves it" smiling across at the newly-weds.

"So it'll be interesting living with Kurt? Imagine a stylist on hand!" Finn laughed as he pulled an awkward face.

"Yeh I guess it will be pretty cool, and a new house and stuff."

"It's really nice. The garden especially- Kurt showed me pictures."

"So Burt said you two are like best-friends?"

"Yes" smiling over to Kurt who was spinning around, "we have been since our fist dance class...we were five".

Finn smiled. Noah Puckerman and Finn had been best-friends since second grade when he pushed someone over who had been picking on him. However, recently they'd been more distant than ever...

Looking round they both suddenly realised that they had been dancing together for the past twenty minutes, still in a slow-dance position, and getting many "oos and "ahhs" from grandparents all over the room. Rachel took her arms from around Finn's neck and smiled at Kurt who had made his way over to them.

"Why hello there! Having fun?"