Heavy

Finn felt horribly heavy all the time now, though Kurt seemed to take a few tons off every time he saw his smile.

Comfort

While Finn's situation was beyond awful, Kurt was glad that he could be there and comfort him.

Tears

He just could not stop crying, even with the successful Sectionals behind him. The only times he seemed to be able to keep himself together was whenever he was together with Kurt. Thus, he tried to spend as much time as possible together with him.

Piano

Kurt was thankful for never missing a single piano lesson when he realised just how much Finn liked to hear him play.

After all the baby drama, Finn did not know who to trust or believe. He mostly stayed at home locked up in his room, unless his mum forced him to leave the house. The holidays came as a blessing in disguise, because he really, really did not want to go to school. Just seeing Quinn made him want to cry, and seeing Puck made him go all punch-happy.

It was not because of the reason most people seemed to think it was. That his girlfriend had cheated on him. That his love was un... unrequited, or something. Sure, that she had cheated hurt too, but what really got to him was that he had honestly loved that baby. And now she belonged to Puck, not him.

That hurt.

Directly after sectionals, Finn had run of to just sit somewhere and cry it all out, but Kurt had followed. He had been the only one that did not look at him with pity. It was anger for Puck and Quinn, and compassion for Finn. That's why he had let himself break down as Kurt sat beside him, touching his shoulder and whispering comforting things.

After that, Finn thought that one of the few he could trust was Kurt. And his mum, who had told Quinn to leave as soon as she heard of the news. Finn was glad for that.

Which was why, however unsocial he felt during this week off from school, he spent most of it with Kurt.

Today, he had been asked to come join Kurt and watch some movies. He had gladly accepted, but he was starting to feel nervous now that he got closer to the other's home. Just as he came close to the door, it opened and a man who Finn guessed was Kurt's dad came out, and looked at him in surprise.

"Uh, hi. I'm Finn Hudson, Kurt's friend. He told me to come by...?" He began, but stopped when the guy looked at him suspiciously.

"Burt Hummel, Kurt's dad. He's in the living room, to the left." Mr. Hummel supplied, still looking like he did not trust Finn. Which was weird.

But at least he left the door open when he passed Finn, so he guessed it was okay to go in. He could hear music from the room that was presumably the living room, so after taking his shoes off he peeked his head in and found Kurt sitting at a piano, playing some light – and strangely sombre – tune.

He looked really peaceful, and had a small smile on his face. Finn was suddenly struck with a feeling that it would be wrong for him to interrupt. Instead, he just stood there and listened.

And what he heard was amazing. It sounded like Kurt was playing from his heart, which sounded really silly even to him, but it was so incredibly pretty. He almost did not notice when the music ended, but when Kurt stretched he blinked out of the daze.

"That was amazing." He complimented, only to flinch when Kurt let out a squeak and jumped in fright.

"F-Finn! I didn't hear you." Kurt breathed, looking a bit flushed. It was kind of adorable.

"Uh, your dad let me in." Which was not far from the truth, after all. "You playing. Uhm, don't stop?" He more or less asked, at which Kurt just smiled.

And for some reason it felt like those heavy weights that had been hanging onto him as of late disappeared for a bit. Even more so when Kurt turned back to the piano and started playing again.

They never got around to watching a movie, but Finn got to listen to Kurt play, so he was not complaining.

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I know it's short, but there are plenty more stories coming up. This is more of a filler type of thing.