SO sorry I'm so late on updating this. I haven't been on my own computer for the past three weeks. Don't hate me D: So, here's chapter two. Chapter three should be up SOON. I PROMISE. For real. Pinky promise.

Finn walked down the halls at school. It had been a week since Sam told Finn he was pregnant, and it felt like the whole school knew. In reality, no one did. But every single person that looked at Finn seemed to know.

"Finn!" Rachel called from down the hall. Finn turned around and smiled at her.

"Hey, Rachel." Finn said. He didn't wanna think about how he should tell her right now. Maybe he'd never have to.

"Do you wanna go out tomorrow? Since it is Friday, after all. There's a musical showing downtown that I'd really love to see." Rachel said and smiled. Finn looked to his side and saw Sam pass by. Sam smiled at him. Finn swallowed.

"Actually, Kurt's taking us all out to dinner." Finn said and shrugged. "Next weekend?"

Rachel's face immediately fell. She shook it off and put on a smile. "Yeah, next weekend. I'll ask Mercedes if she wants to go."

"Thanks, Rach. I hope you two have fun." Finn said and put his arm around her, kissing her head. Rachel smiled and quick put her head on his shoulder, and then went off to her next class. Finn turned around to see Kurt standing there.

"I'm not taking you guys out to dinner." Kurt said. Finn blinked.

"Crap." Finn muttered. Kurt squinted.

"Who is it?" Kurt said. Finn looked at him.

"What?" Finn asked.

"You know," Kurt lowered his voice. "Who is it, besides Rachel?" Finn shook his head.

"No one, Kurt! I just want to be alone for a weekend, is that so bad?" Finn yelled. Kurt put his hands up in defense.

"No. I was just wondering. Jeez, Finn." Kurt said. Finn started walking to his next class and Kurt followed.

"But I'm not dumb." Kurt muttered. Finn sighed. "And if you hurt Rachel..."

"I'm not going to!" Finn yelled. "I just, need to figure some things out. Okay?" Finn stated. Kurt looked at him.

"You can talk to me." Kurt said. Finn rubbed his face.

"I know. But this is something I need to figure out on my own. I'm not cheating on Rachel. This, thing that happened happened before me and Rachel were back together. Now I'm suffering the consequences." Finn muttered. Kurt nodded.

"One night stand gone wrong?" Kurt said. Finn shrugged.

"You could say that." Finn said.

"You like her more than Rachel." Kurt said.

"No, it's not that. Well, maybe. No. I just..." Finn trailed off. Kurt nodded.

"Yeah, you do need a weekend to yourself. I understand." Kurt said and smiled. "Just, try not to cheat on Rachel, okay?" Finn rolled his eyes.

"I won't." Finn said and walked into his next class.

"Is Sam's mom okay?" Mercedes asked immediately as Finn walked into the room. Finn stepped back.

"Oh...yeah. She's just, you know, going through the stages." Finn said. Mercedes nodded and smiled.

"Tell her to name it after me." Mercedes said and grinned. Finn nodded.

"Will do." Finn said and sat down.

Yeah, so they had told Mercedes that Sam's mom was pregnant and Finn had went with Sam to get information for Sam's mom. Thankfully, Mercedes bought it, and no one knew the truth.

Sam sat in the bathroom after throwing up everything he had eaten that day. He was pretty sure he was going to throw up again, and sat on the floor of the stall, tears stinging his eyes.

"You like sitting on floors? The john's a little higher there, Evans." Sam heard Puck's voice outside of the stall. Sam reached up and pushed the lock, and the door slowly slid open to reveal Puck standing there.

"You look like you just threw up your stomach." Puck said. Sam nodded.

"Pretty much." Sam said.

"You sick?" Puck asked. Sam looked forward. Puck looked at him. "Is that a yes?"

"Yeah." Sam muttered. Puck nodded.

"Sucks, dude." Puck said and reached out a hand. Sam looked at him.

"I don't think I'm done yet." Sam muttered. Puck stepped back.

"Alright, uh, then you do your thing." Puck said and laughed. Sam grinned.

"But, Puck?" Sam looked up at him.

"Yeah, man?" Puck asked.

"If I told you something, you wouldn't tell anyone, right?" Sam said. Puck looked at him

"What, did you kill someone? Break the law?" Puck asked.

"No." Sam muttered. Puck laughed.

"Dude, you're like, my main man. So yeah, you can tell me something, and I won't tell anyone. Even if it effects my reputation. Okay, maybe not. Is it something about me?" Puck asked. Sam laughed and shook his head.

"No. It's about me and, someone else." Sam said.

"Oh, does Sammy boy have a little thing for someone?" Puck asked and winked.

"No!" Sam yelled. "God, Puck, we're not in third grade."

"Shit, Sam. I was just kidding around." Puck said and held up his hands in defense. Sam shook his head.

"Sorry." Sam said. Puck shrugged.

"It's cool." Puck said and smirked.

"Just, promise not to hate me." Sam said. Puck squinted.

"Nothing to do with me, but I may hate you. You're not drunk right now, right?" Puck asked. Sam laughed.

"No, not drunk." Sam rolled his eyes.

"Then?" Puck asked.

"Pregnant." Sam muttered. Puck laughed.

"No, really." Puck said. Sam blinked at him.

Puck stared. "You're not kidding?" Sam looked down.

"Holy shit. Is that even possible?" Puck asked.

"Yeah. Just rare. Really rare." Sam said. Puck shook his head.

"How can a girl get you pregnant?" Puck asked. Sam laughed.

"They can't." Sam whispered.

"Then how..." Puck paused. "Oh shit." Sam nodded and looked away.

"Um, so, since when are you..." Puck trailed off. Sam looked up.

"I'm not. It's just him." Sam said. Puck blinked and sat against the wall.

"Who?" Puck asked. Sam looked at him. "Do I know him?"

"Yeah. Really well, actually." Sam said. Puck tilted his head.

"It's Finn, isn't it?" Puck said. Sam's jaw dropped.

"Who told you?" Sam panicked. Puck laughed.

"No one. I can just tell. Like, how he was staring you down today at lunch. I thought he was just pissed at you for something. But I guess it makes sense now." Puck said and shrugged. Sam bit his lip. They sat in silence for a moment, until it was broken by Puck laughing. "You thought I was going to hate you?" Sam looked at him./

"Yeah. You don't?" Sam asked. Puck laughed again.

"No, dude. Why would I?" Puck asked. Sam shrugged.

"I just figured cause it was me and you know, Finn..." Puck laughed.

"I don't care. Sure, before this year I pretty much thought gay people were freaks. But now, I dunno, Glee clubs changed me, I guess. I think Kurt and Blaine are the coolest couple in the world cause they're not afraid of showing that they love each other." Puck said. "Like with me and Lauren. In any other case, I'd probably never date someone you know, as big as her. But she's got something different then all the other girls. I don't know what, but it makes me crazy. She's the only girl I've ever felt this way about. It takes some guts showing people how I feel about her, because you know, people say stuff. But Kurt and Blaine don't care, and I think that's pretty awesome." Puck shrugged. "And if you feel something for Finn, then whatever, it's not my place to judge. But I swear if that bastard doesn't take up responsibility for knocking you up I'll kick his ass." Puck said and grinned. Sam grinned.

"Thanks, Puck." Sam said and tugged at his sleeves. Puck shrugged.

"And, if you tell anyone I said any of that, I'll tell everyone you're pregnant. Deal?" Puck said and reached out his hand. Sam shook it.

"Deal." Sam said and laughed. Puck stood up.

"So, what are you gonna do?" Puck asked.

"Have it. Put it up for adoption." Sam said. Puck nodded.

"Putting Beth up for adoption was probably the best decision for Quinn," Puck paused. "But I miss her everyday. If you do put the kid up for adoption, just keep in mind you'll probably never see it again." Puck muttered. Sam nodded.

"So, you know you're going to have to explain yourself to everyone eventually, right?" Puck asked. Sam nodded.

"Me and Finn talked about it. We're just gonna flat out tell people." Sam said. Puck nodded.

"Yeah, I'll believe Finn when I see him do it. What's he gonna do about Rachel?" Puck asked. Sam blinked.

"I have no idea." Sam said.

"Exactly. He's not gonna say anything. He'll deny it all so he can stay with Rachel." Puck muttered. Sam looked up at him. "At least, that's what I think. I know Finn, and he's not just gonna come clean and tell everyone he knocked you up and is gonna be all responsible. Sure, he did that for Quinn, but obviously, this is a little bit of a different situation." Sam swallowed. "But I got your back, okay?" Puck offered his hand again. Sam took it and stood up.

"Thanks again, dude." Sam said.

"No problem." Puck said and left the bathroom.

Sam stood there for a minute, then went back to the stall and threw up again, but this time he was sure it wasn't the morning sickness.

That Friday night, Sam lay in his bed while throwing a basketball up and down.

"I'm going out with some friends. Can you look after..."

"Yeah." Sam said before his mom could finish. His mom blinked.

"Okay. There's food in the..."

"I know." Sam interrupted again.

"Are you..."

"I'm fine." Sam muttered. His mom's jaw dropped.

"Okay, well, I'm going. I might not be back till tomorrow." His mom said and waved. Sam looked at her.

"Bye, mom." Sam said and smiled. His mom smiled back and then left the doorway.

"You have a visitor, Sam!" Sam's mom called a couple of minutes later.

"Tell them to come in here!" Sam yelled and continued to throw his basketball.

"Okay! Bye!" Sam heard his mom close the front door. Sam knew there was someone standing in his doorway, but he didn't look.

"Hey." Sam heard Finn's voice.

"Finn?" Sam looked at the door. Low and behold, Finn was leaning there in the doorway.

"Yup." Finn said and smiled.

"What are you doing here?" Sam asked and still continued to throw the basketball.

"Just here to talk." Finn said and walked in, sitting on the side of Sam's bed.

"Come on in." Sam muttered. Finn rolled his eyes.

"I skipped out on a date with Rachel to come here." Finn said. Sam held the ball for a second, and then continued throwing it.

"Want an award or something?" Sam remarked. Finn shook his head.

"No, I just thought you'd be happy or something." Finn said. Sam shrugged.

"Why?" Sam asked. "I wasn't expecting you to come over."

"But I did." Finn said. "You gotta understand, I don't just, like, go to people's houses. They invite me over. Even just to hang out, they have to invite me. So this is like, a huge step for me." Finn said. Sam looked at him.

"Congratulations." Sam said. Finn sighed and took the ball before Sam could catch it again.

"What the hell? Give it back!" Sam yelled and reached out for it. Finn grinned and held it out on his other side.

"Say more than two sentences and I will." Finn said and reached out farther. Sam sighed.

"Give me the ball back or I'll hit you. Right here, right now." Sam said and Finn looked up, thinking. Sam sighed and got up off the bed, taking the ball back.

"Hey, you can't do that!" Finn yelled. Sam plopped back down back on the bed.

"Sam!" Sam heard Stevie yell.

"What, Stevie?" Sam yelled back.

"Can me and Stacy go to Josh's?" Stevie ran up to the doorway and asked. "Who are you?" Stevie asked and pointed at Finn.

"He's the basketball fairy." Sam said and threw the basketball at Finn's head.

"Ow!" Finn yelled and rubbed his head. Sam laughed.

"Yeah, you guys can go. Just come back before the street lights go on." Sam said.

"Aw, come on, it's Friday!" Stacy yelled and pouted behind Stevie.

"I don't care. I don't want you guys getting killed or something. I'll let you guys stay up till one watching movies tonight." Sam said and smiled. The two grinned.

"Okay! See ya, Sammy!" Stacy yelled and ran off. Stevie stared at Finn for a second, and then followed his sister.

"Basketball fairy?" Finn asked and grinned. Sam shrugged.

"I think he thought I was serious." Sam said. Finn laughed.

"I would've believed it." Finn said.

"I would believe you'd believe that." Sam said and laughed. Finn shrugged.

"So, you're what, seven weeks in now?" Finn asked. Sam nodded.

"Yup. Today." Sam said and started to throw the ball again. Finn nodded.

"Are you like, showing at all yet?" Finn asked and looked at Sam. Sam shrugged.

"Not really. Does it look like it?" Sam asked. Finn shook his head.

"No." Finn said and laughed.

"Did you tell anyone?" Sam asked.

"No. Did you?" Finn asked.

"Yeah." Sam said. Finn blinked.

"Who?" Finn asked. Sam looked at him.

"Puck." Sam said. Finn's jaw dropped.

"He's going to..."

"I trust him. We talked about it." Sam said. Finn was silent.

"You didn't tell him that I..."

"Yeah, I did." Sam muttered.

"Shit, Sam. What did he do?" Finn panicked.

"He pretty much said he didn't care really and that he had my back and that if you didn't take responsibility he'd kick your ass." Sam said and smiled. Finn rolled his eyes.

"I take it he didn't say anything that supported me at all." Finn said.

"Nope." Sam stated. Finn nodded his head.

"Why am I not surprised?" Finn remarked.

"He said he regretted Quinn putting Beth up for adoption." Sam said. Finn looked at him.

"You don't want to put it up for adoption." Finn said.

"I didn't say that. I was just saying what Puck said." Sam said and caught the ball, looking at Finn.

"We should probably get the adoption stuff set up soon, anyway." Finn said. Sam nodded.

"We could look in the paper." Sam said. Finn shrugged.

"And you could carry around Sunny-D everywhere and I could join the track team." Finn said and laughed. Sam laughed.

"And me and Puck can move a whole entire living room set into your front yard." Sam said.

"I don't think Burt would be too happy about that." Finn said. Sam shrugged.

"We weren't drunk." Sam suddenly said. Finn blinked at him and then looked down.

"Yeah, I know." Finn said and nodded.

"So, why did you..."

"Caught in the moment. Bored." Finn interrupted. Sam nodded.

"Yeah, me too." Sam said and started to throw the ball again.

A long silence passed between the two as Finn stared at Sam. Sam caught his ball.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Sam asked. Finn rolled his eyes.

"Didn't I say I would?" Finn asked and smiled. Sam shrugged.

"It's just, you know, Rachel." Sam said and looked down. Finn bit his lip. "You're gonna have to tell her eventually."

"I was just thinking I wouldn't tell her I'm the dad." Finn said. Sam stared at him.

"If we tell other people, she's going to know eventually. Rachel's smart, if you haven't noticed." Sam said. Finn sighed.

"I know I just," Finn looked at him. "Feel bad. We've been through so much already, and I think she really loves me, and..."

"You love her." Sam finished. Finn blinked.

"Well, I thought I did, but I don't really know what..."

"You know, Finn, I was just going to do this on my own in the first place. When I found out, I figured you wouldn't be able to tell Rachel, if you even accepted it in the first place, and I'd do it on my own. Drop out of school, get a job. Have the kid and put it up for adoption. Switch schools, whatever." Sam interrupted. "I can still do that."

"Don't." Finn said and held out his hand, wanting Sam to stop. "I don't, I don't want that. But I can't just drop Rachel right now and be like, 'Oh, hey, I got Sam pregnant so we have to break up, see ya.' That's usually considered like a major douche move, I think. I'll break up with her, I just need some time to figure things out."

"Figure what out? I don't want you to break up with her. Only if you want to." Sam said and raised an eyebrow.

"Figure this out. Us. What I'll say about us. What we'll say about us." Finn said and looked at Sam.

"Well, what do you want?" Sam asked.

"You." Finn shook his head when he realized what he said. "I mean, I want, you know, to be with you. Cause believe it or not, I really do like you. Like, that night, I wasn't planning on anything to happen between us. It just did. You were my best friend that night and my best friend only, and I don't really know what happened. I didn't really want anything to happen because of it, I mean, I was hoping we could just forget about the whole thing." Finn shrugged. "But then you came up and told me you were pregnant and I just freaked out because I had just given myself this huge talk about how I didn't feel anything for you because I wasn't gay, and I'm not, it's just you. Not any other guy," Finn bit his lip. "Or any other girl. I don't even know why. It's dumb and kinda cheesy, but it's true." Finn looked over at Sam and saw nothing but shock on his face.

"Holy shit." Sam said. "Are you serious?"

"I don't think I could've made all that up that fast." Finn said and scratched the back of his head. Sam laughed and Finn smiled.

"I wasn't really expecting that." Sam muttered. Finn shrugged.

"What about this?" Finn said and leaned down, kissing Sam. Finn pulled back a couple of seconds later, inches from Sam's face.

"Wasn't expecting that, either." Sam said and blushed. Finn laughed.

"You know how they say if you really love someone or whatever, you see fireworks when you kiss them?" Finn asked. Sam nodded.

"Yeah, I guess." Sam said.

"Well, when I kissed Quinn I saw fireworks." Finn said. Sam frowned and looked down. "But with you I saw and felt fireworks. Except they were like, way cooler than those stupid fourth of July ones you see on the beach. Like big illegal fireworks that they only sell in Japan." Finn said and grinned. Sam grinned.

"What about Rachel?" Sam asked. Finn looked up.

"It's like those little cheap fountains you get in the big packs of fireworks, you know? The ones that last like five seconds and don't really do anything but cost you like twenty bucks by themselves." Finn explained. Sam nodded.

"Then I guess I'll just have to wait till you get to the big finale, huh?" Sam asked and grinned. Finn squinted.

"Well, like I said, the cheap fountains don't last very long, so don't worry about it." Finn said and winked.

Ugh.

Sorry about any grammar/spelling errors and if this is OOC. It's late. I'm tired. And I've had major writers block. So most of this is totally bsed. Many apologies. But I've pretty much got the next chapter all planned out in a bunch of different ways, because I need your opinion. I'm putting a poll up on my page, but you can answer in a review too. Pleasepleaseplease do it, it'll help me get the next chapter up faster and actually set up the rest of the story. Who do you think should find out next? Sam's parents? Finn's parents? Someone from Glee Club? Sue or Ms. Bieste? You decide! Thanks SO much for sticking with me through this like, four week hiatus. I suck ._.

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