The Spark of realisation.
"Ok guys! Whats up?" Mr Schue asked walking into the choir room on a stormy Monday afternoon. He instantly noticed how everyone was slumped in their seats doodling in their work books, eagerly waiting for the school day to finish. This felt unusual to the normal cheerful students that filled every inch of the room with some sort of noise. In desperate need of help to lift the groups spirits Will looked across to Rachel and asked, "Rachel, is there anything you would like to show us before we get the lesson started?" He turned and started writing on the board expecting Rachel to jump up and start singing some ballad she has only dreamed of doing since the age of four. But the strange silence still lingered. Turning back around he glared and made a face that sort of asked why she remained seated.
"Mr Schue, as important it is to build up my personal repertoire, Nationals is in three weeks and we really need to get stuck into rehearsals. I already know I can sing better than any other girl here," Rachel replied choosing to ignore Santana's rude gesture in the background. "And anyway, there is no solo number this year. Just a duet and two group numbers. I highly suggest that we work on our duets number. Finn and I…" she tried to continue but was interrupted.
"Rachel, no offence but I think we should let another two people sing together." Finn jumped in. He loved Rachel but he was getting quite annoyed doing everything with her before. "Maybe we should, I don't know, how about like before Mr Schue? Put our names into a hat and duet like that?" Rachel was shocked almost to tears but she put on a brave front, and saved her anger for later.
"Finn, that is a great idea! But since you suggested the idea, and that you'd rather not sing with Rachel, why don't you choose who you would like to duet with?" Will butted in before things started to set off for the worse.
Wow, I've never really thought about this before. Finn thought. He was always good at leading the group, but never really had room for his own thoughts and wants. I guess Sam would be pretty awesome to sing with, we both like the same sort of music and I would love to sort our friendship out more. Finn looked up to Mr Shue and simply said "Sam." Everyone in the room looked at Finn with confused looks on there face. " I would like to work with Sam. He's a great guy with an awesome voice, I reckon we could create some kick ass harmonies together." He glanced up to Sam and noticed an accepting nod.
The bell eventually rang marking the end of the school day. Finn got up quicker than anyone else and stormed out of the door. He didn't want to speak to anyone right now because he couldn't understand how two guys singing a duet together could be weird. Santana and Mercedes have done it many of times. He almost exited the building when an angry Rachel stopped directly in front of him.
"What is your problem?" She screeched, making most heads turn around them.
"I don't know what your talking about." He avoided eye contact with her. Knowing it was about to get extremely awkward.
"You Finn, you don't want to sing with me anymore? Do you know what this will do to our chances of winning? No one else in there is capable of my standard apart from you. I mean who am I suppose to sing with now Finn?" Tears streamed from her eyes, not realising how selfish she was being.
"Do you know what rachel? I have had it with this. If you keep this up then me and you are…Sam" Finn looked down the corridor and spotted the blonde boy waiting for him. Finn felt a spark in him that he had never felt with any person before. Sam smiled gently at him and lifted his hand which beckoned him over.
"Excuse me?" She was shocked and noticed Finns eyes drift over to Sam. "Umm Finn whats going on?"
Choosing to ignore her question, Finn picked up his bag and whispered "Goodbye Rachel." He left her there in the entrance of the school sobbing to herself as he strutted past all the empty classrooms. Whats going on? This is crazy! Finn thought. He felt like Sam was a magnet and he could do nothing but follow the attraction that pulled him closer.
"Hey Sam"
"Heya Frankenteen. So you want to sing with me huh?" Sam smirked. It sent sparks flying through Finn's spine and he felt as if he fell through a thousand story building.
"Sure. Do you wanna come round tonight? We can practice and you can stay over if you like, I'm sure Mum and Burt won't mind."
"Dude, that's sounds more like an invitation into your pants." He replied reaching for the front of his shirt and slowly lifting showing Finn a peak of his perfect abs.
"I… Uhh…" Finn tried not to stare but couldn't help it. Then he noticed the problem growing in his pants as confusion swept across him. Whats going on? I'm not gay, thats Kurt. "Just come round for seven." He snapped and ran out of the building using his bag to cover him.
After making it successfully to his car, thoughts started to whiz around his head. Im not gay. But does that mean Sam is? His lips, they look so amazing. Especially with the red Chapstick he uses. Imagine what they would taste like. As his worries turn into lust, he automatically started to stroke himself through his jeans. His thoughts entirely on Sam and how his abs show through his tight tops. Before he knew it, he was overwhelmed with the most powerful orgasm he has ever experienced. Thats when it came clear to him. Rachel was of no interest to him anymore. He needed somebody else. And that was Sam Evans