Chapter 2
A/N: Hey all thank you to all that reviewed, favorite, and alerted. So some of you said that chapter 2 was the same as chapter 1. I had a little slip up in chapter editing and accidentally re-loaded chapter 1 so I apologize for that. Anyway so in this chapter Finn makes his story debut. Remember when I said that Finn was at Dalton too? Well this is where you find out why. BTW other characters on the show will be making appearances in this story as either other students or other patients. So enough of me yakking on with the story! P.S. there's a little smut at the beginning but I don't know if there's gonna be more cuz I don't really know how to write it but I'll try my best to write this one little scene. XD
As I stood in the shower later that night I thought about Kurt. The way I had held him as he cried on my shoulder. The way he had looked at me as I left his room, his big glasz eyes pleading with me not to leave.
His eyes.
The very image of them made me almost painfully hard. I imagined Kurt looking up at me with his mouth stretched around my cock as he went down on me. As I came I felt almost ashamed.
I wasn't supposed to think of him like that. "So have an interesting shower?" Wes quipped as I came out of the bathroom we shared. I froze eyes wide. No way in the deepest depth's of hell did he hear that?
"Erm it was fine, fine nothing to worry about. It went as any normal shower should, perfectly fine." I said my voice squeaking slightly. Wes just looked at me with a knowing smirk. "So how was your first day with your patient?"
"It was strange. You know your patient Kurt has a brother? Well it turns out that he's my patient. He has PTSD and is now wheelchair bound. Good thing to. Even sitting he's taller than I am, dude I saw his height measurement on his file it said that standing he's 6'7".", my eyes nearly popped out of my head! This guy sounded enormous, more than a foot taller than me.
"Someone talking about me?" a deep, cheerful voice asked. Wes and I whirled around towards the direction the voice was coming from and we saw a tall teen in a wheelchair grinning at us with what looked like Wes's blazer draped across his lap. Finn Hudson had pale skin like his brother but it was several shades darker, his dark hair was cut close to his skull to make room for a myriad of stitches that crossed his forehead. In short he looked liked a handicapped frankenteen. "Wes, you left your blazer in my room. I would have returned it earlier but I was hungry. Is that ok?" he asked, a dopey smile upon his scarred face.
"Sure buddy, that's ok. This is my roommate Blaine Anderson, his patient happens to be your stepbrother Kurt."
"Wow that's pretty cool. Good luck getting him to open up though."
"What makes you say that?" I asked, "doesn't talk to other people?"
"Not lately, no. His Dad was the only person he ever opened up all the way to. Since he and Mum died he hasn't exactly spoken."
"He's spoken to me." I said quietly "In fact, he told me that he used to have a crush on you when he was younger. And, he told me what went down in his basement."
Finn blanched, Wes looked confused. "Tell you later" I said."Really? He spoke to you? That's fucking amazing!" Finn exclaimed, "Have you tried getting him to sing yet? At our old school we were in the Glee Club. I was the male lead. Kurt was a countertenor."
Wes's jaw dropped as did mine. A countertenor? I have never had the good fortune to come across one let alone sing with one. "How do you propose I get him to sing for me? He barely speaks above a whisper."
"That's the trick see? Bring in a piano or guitar, playing it or hum a tune or whatever and if he knows it he might start humming along or, if you're lucky, he'll sing. Try a Broadway song, those are his favorites."
"Alright. When should I do this?"
"Tomorrow night." Wes chimed in "Saturdays we can spend the night with our patient if we wish to observe their nocturnal habits."
"Wesley Montgomery. If you weren't straight I would kiss you right now." I said with reverence.
"Well I'm just tickled pink that you are in awe of me enough to do that. But if I were in a gay relationship, my heart would belong to David." Wes said blushing a bit "Besides I was going to spend Saturday night with Finn anyway. He has an impressive amount of video games!" Finn grinned then looked confused. "So wait, are you gay?" he asked confusion imminent on his face.
"I'm gay as a rainbow thank you very much. What prompted the sudden inquiry though?"
"I just figured out why Kurt talked to you. He likes you. Kurt won't really open up to anyone unless he likes them. Platonic like or not he likes you.", Finn concluded a smile on his face. So he likes me does he? Well screw my morals. I decided that I am going to figure out the cryptic little rubiks cube that was Kurt Hummel.
"Alright so what am I going to do tomorrow night?" , I asked.
"Well you have a guitar and a pretty good collection of musical movies. Just bring some ice cream and a set of pajamas and your good to go.
Operation Blackbird is ago!
A/N: Well that was chapter two. If you guys want me to keep updating then you're gonna have to give me incentive to do so. Oooh what will Blaine do to get Kurt to sing? Song requests are welcome!