A/N: Hello guys ! Just another late update I know. Sorry for that. I had been busy as usual and I was kinda waiting for the reviews to make it to 10 before updating. I've been a bit greedy, sorry about that. Anyways, this is the first chapter of my second Finchel story.
Okay, a few notes before reading.
- Rachel is very OOC in here. She's not a slut, that's only what I can say right now.
- Finn is also kind of OOC in here. He's not into sports but goes to the gym because his friends wants him too.
- Rachel do not go to McKinley, at least not in this chapter.
- This obviously rated M (obviously) and it includes a lot of smut. I'm still not good at writing those stuff but I'll try my best to please everyone who wants them.
That's all I can say for now. But you'll know more when the next chapters are posted. A lot of glee characters are going to be here since Finn is in Glee Club.
That's it then. Again, sorry for errors.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything. Maybe just my ideas. Enjoy reading ! :)
I am on my way to Sam's place in the middle of the night. I really had to sneak out of the house because I know my mom and Burt wouldn't agree on me leaving at this hour. I don't actually know why I said yes to Sam anyway. I was studying for our Math exam tomorrow when I got his text saying that we should go to this party that the popular guys are doing because they won another game in football. Knowing the status of me, I don't think I am going to get invited at any kind of parties.
Oh, the name is Finn Hudson, by the way. You can say that I'm not really popular at school because the only clubs that I joined are the Science Club and Glee Club. I got slushied when I first entered McKinley and that made me an official loser. To be honest, I don't really care about all of that stuff. And they're not really bullying me anyway because of my height. Who would have thought that a giant guy like me would never joined the popular clubs like Football or Hockey. I guess I'm just not really into that kind of stuff. I'm more like the kind of guy who likes the idea of creating something through science and technology. That's the reason why I joined Science Club with my other friend, Mike. Glee Club, the other club that I joined in, is kind of a cool thing to do since I first started high school. The whole singing stuff is really cool. I'm not really that good when it comes to singing but it felt nice to have a club that really feels like you're accepted.
Sam is also part of the glee club, as well as Mike. They both are on the football team by the way but I guess they just joined glee club because I'm there and they felt like I'm always out of place when we're all just hanging out. They always making me want to try out for the football but try as they might; I'm just not really that interested. But they're still pushing it though and it's been their mantra every time the school year had just started. And we're on our senior year so I think it's pretty clear how long they've been telling me that.
So back to the now, I just received a text from Mike saying that he's already on Sam's house and to hurry because the party is already starting. Why do I even have to come anyway? I have no friends there aside from Sam and Mike and I think everybody is going to be asking why the hell I was there. But Sam and Mike insisted that I should come because they don't want me to be left out. They should know that I'm really used to that ever since.
But here I am, almost two blocks away from Sam's place, listening to the songs that Mr. Schuester wants us to learn for Sectionals. But I stopped in my tracks when I noticed that the big bush in my right is moving. I pulled my earphones out of my ears and listened. I should probably just run and don't look back. It might be just a dog or a cat or something. But when the movements became too violent, I was too afraid to move. I hold out my fists out like I'm about to punch whatever comes out of that bush. And then the movements suddenly stop. The first thing that popped out of there was a leg covered in a leather boots. Then the other came out and then the rest of the body emerges.
I blinked a few times to check if I'm seeing is real or just my imagination. I even rubbed my eyes to make sure that it was really real. And it is. A tiny petite girl wearing a black tight dress with the top cut low is standing right in front of me, dusting the leaves off that got stuck on her dress. She looks like a hot girl, like the ones I saw on TV. She then glances up when she noticed me. I think my heart just stopped for a second. Holy sweet hell! I think an angel had just come down from heaven. She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life. And that's not really over reacting because I've seen the girls in my school and I've never really found a girl that can make me feel like what I'm feeling right now.
I noticed her red and soft-like lips are moving, like she's talking to me. Maybe going out really late was not really a bad idea after all.
"Um, are you okay?" I heard her said. That shook me out of my thoughts because that voice really just fits her. She has a good voice. Her eyes are like hazel brown orbs that can make hypnotize or make you do whatever she says. Yeah, I think I'm just being crazy. But hey, if I'm going crazy about her, I might as well be happy with that.
I noticed her nose all of a sudden. It's a bit different from the others at school but I think that really what makes her look even more beautiful than them.
I heard her chuckle and I blinked a few times once again to get back to the reality.
"It's really rude to stare, you know," she said, smiling. "Especially when you're looking at me from head to toe."
"Oh, um, I – uh, um, I'm sorry. I'm just um, " Come on Finn, you can do it. Just relax and just say something that's not stupid.
She laughs, cutting me from my stuttering. "It's okay. I'm not going to slap you or anything." Her phone rings suddenly and she answered it.
"Hey, yeah, I'm on my way." She looks at me for a minute, looking like she's studying me from head to toe too. And now, I feel shy because I don't really dress that well since I know I would go home early. She bit her lip and locked her gaze in mine as she speaks to someone on her phone.
"Don't worry, I got it. I also have something to tell you." she stares at me and I think I saw her eyes darken. "Yeah, catch you later." She ended her call and stares at me again for a moment.
"I'll see you around." She waved goodbye to me before turning and entering a car. I think I have just died and gone to heaven. Because I know that can't be real. A girl like that didn't just look at me that way at all.
I sighed. If only I could someone like her like me. I started walking again while thinking about her and hoping that I'd get to see her again. She's new in this town actually, the more I think about it. I don't think I saw her before in Lima. Well, I just hope that she's not just visiting her uncle or sister or something. Because I really really want to see her again. And I think I can admit to myself that I, Finn Hudson, have just found love at first sight right there, sounds cheesy but it's true. I grinned and punched my fist in the air as I jogged myself over to Sam's house.
I was only just about to knock on Sam's front door when the door opened and the two step out of the house, dragging me with them.
"You're late," Sam said as he unlocked his car.
"It's a party man, I don't think they'll be mad if we're late," I retorted. I opened the backseat door and hopped in.
"But the hot ladies that are going to be there will be already occupied by some other guys." Sam argued as he started the car and hit the road.
I looked at Mike and he's just shaking his head at Sam. I didn't say anything else after that. I don't think Sam really cares about what I'm going to say anyway. He's still going to argue with me anyway so what's the use of it.
My mind wandered back to the girl I saw earlier, thinking if I will see her again. I'm not planning on telling the two about her because I know they will just going to tease me about it and everybody in school will know it the next day. And that's not something I want to happen anytime soon.
The car stopped in front of Santana Lopez's house, where the party is happening. It's not really that far from Sam's house so it only takes us a few minutes to get there. The house is packed I can tell once I got out of the car. There are already a lot of cars parked outside and few people drinking outside too. I just hope that the cops won't arrive anytime soon because the house is full of teenagers and underage drinking is not something I want to put on my criminal record.
"Okay, let's get happy and drunk guys!" Sam said as we entered the house, then he eventually left us when he spotted hot chicks looking our way. Mike also left when he spotted Tina in the crowd, leaving me alone by myself. I decided to go the kitchen and get myself a drink. Maybe I should stay there until the two are back and wasted. And since I am always the designated driver when this stuff happens, I'm not allowed to drink any alcoholic drinks. I don't mind though, since I don't really drink anything other than sodas and water.
I stayed in the kitchen, watching every person who entered the place. Some are already drunk and making out and some are just getting refills. None of them gave me a glance or whatsoever. Well, I kind of used to that. Here I am, on my 3rd Coke and feeling bored now and wanting to get out of this place as soon as possible. I spotted Mike and Sam earlier but none of them even glance at my way. Maybe I should just leave them here and go back home and sleep. I mean, what kind of person does a party knowing that there's school the next morning?
I was about to get my 4th can of Coke when I bumped into someone. And that someone is none other than the girl I have met earlier at the street. The girl who I have been thinking about since I saw her earlier. And now she's here and damn, she really looks beautiful even now that I am a step away from her.
"I told you that it's really rude to stare," she giggled, drinking from a solo cup that she's holding.
I blinked a few times. "Uh, yeah, I – uh, I'm – I'm sorry. I was just – "
"I heard that before," she said as she passed me to get herself a refill from the punch bowl, which I now realized that is mixed with alcohol. "I didn't realize you'd be here." She said, her back facing me.
"I uh, my friends, they invited me here." I stuttered. I really should not speak like this anymore. It doesn't sound good even for me.
"Let me guess? Designated driver?" she asked, turning around to face me. She leaned her back at the table as she gazed up at me.
I just nodded my response. She took a big gulp from her drink then turned around to refill it once again. I think she really wants to get drunk tonight.
"So, why are you here at the kitchen?" she asked when she turned back to me again. "Why don't you go there and have fun?" she cocked her head to the side as if she was studying me. And by the looks of it, she really is studying me, her eyes roaming from every part of my body.
I felt myself blushed and looked down. That is not something I am used to everyday. I actually never saw a girl at school who would stop just to check me out.
"I don't really know anyone in there and I'm used to being alone." I shrugged.
She just nodded her head and put her drink down on the table after downing it once again. "Then why did you let your friends dragged you here when it seems like you're not the party kind of guy?"
"I don't know, actually. But they're my friends and they never let me down so I guess I can do them some favors every now and then."
She just frowned and picks up her cup again to refill it.
"Do you come here with someone?" I blurted out.
"Why? Do you want to take me somewhere else?" she laughs.
I flushed. "Um, no. It's just that you're drinking a lot tonight and I just want to know if someone is going to take you home."
She stopped from filling her cup for a moment and turned her head back to me. She didn't speak though. She just stares at me and I catch something in her eyes before she tore her eyes away from me and continue refilling her cup with punch. Sadness? Regret? Guilt? I don't know.
She turned back to me again, her eyes returning to being happy again. "Here," she handed me the cup.
"I d-don't drink," I shook my head.
"Come on, if you're going to wait for your two friends who don't even know your whereabouts, you should at least have fun a little."
"But I can't. I'm driving them home later."
"You're not going to get drunk," she chuckled. "It's just one cup and that's it. You didn't even have to finish it all."
I stared at her and at the cup she's holding, thinking about it for a while. "Just one cup?" I asked her.
"One cup," she mouthed, biting her lip. Is she flirting with me? Nah, she can't be.
I took the cup from her hand and when our fingers brushed against each other, I saw her eyes changed again. I think it went a little darker, I don't know. And the way that she's looking at me right now is making me so uncomfortable but in a good way. As if she was the predator and I'm the prey and she's about to attack me. I looked down at the cup that I'm holding and decided to take a sip from it. It doesn't taste that bad but the taste of alcohol is really evident.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked all of a sudden. I looked up from the cup to her eyes.
"Um, no, I don't."
"Do you have any ex-girlfriends that you are still in love with?" I just stared at her for a minute, thinking where she is going with this and to know if she's just messing with me or something. She's the first person who talked to me in this party and I don't know if this is just some kind of trick that the popular kids do these days. But just by looking at her, she seems really interested in me and for some reason; I find it very confusing and weird.
"I actually never had any girlfriend before." I muttered but I think she heard it.
She arched a brow and crossed her arms. "Really? You don't look like the guy who didn't have any girlfriends before. You look hot." Her eyes roamed again to every part of my body. I felt a little embarrassed from what she's doing and well, slightly aroused by it. The way she's staring at me is making me a bit turned on right now.
"Well, I uh, I just started going to the gym when Sam and Mike asked me to." I shrugged. "And I never really have interest in any girl at my school before."
"Don't tell me you're gay." She giggled.
I laugh. "Um, no. I'm 100% straight."
"So, why you don't have any interest at girls at your school?" she asked as she grabs a chair and sit on it.
"Well, I guess I didn't find any of them attractive." I got myself a chair too and sit, facing her.
"Do you find me attractive?" she cocked her head to the side and smirked.
"Um, yeah, of course. You're very attractive." I blushed when she bit her lip and smiled.
"I can say the same to you, you know."
I looked down to my cup again and chuckled. "Um, thanks, I guess."
"So you never kissed a girl before?" she asked, crossing her legs.
I stared at her legs for a minute before shaking my head no. I quickly turned my gaze to her and found her smirking at me again. Okay, focus Finn. You don't want her to freak out because right now you're looking like a pervert.
"Do you wanna kiss a girl?"
"Yeah, totally." What is with this drink anyway? I can't keep myself from talking too honest in front of her. I finished my drink and when I'm about to throw the cup, she snatched it from me and stood up to pour another refill. She handed it back to me and I didn't know why I didn't decline. I guess I was enjoying our conversation so much and besides, I'm not really feeling any weird thing in my system so I think I'm still good. I took a sip from the cup again, realizing that it tastes better than the last so I drank a few more
"Do you wanna kiss me?" I choked on my drink from what she asked me. Seriously, dude? This is like the most awful thing that you would do in front of the person that having a crush on.
She handed me a tissue as I cough. "Sorry," she said.
"No, it's okay." I coughed. "It just entered the wrong pipe." I wiped my nose and my shirt which is now stained with my drink. Great! Another thing to be embarrassed about.
"So," she said. "Do you?"
I stared at my drink because I can't look at her anymore. This is like one of the most nerve-wracking moments in my life. I'm sitting here at a party with a girl that I really like watching me as she sits in front of me. This is just really not what I expected to happen when I agreed to join Sam and Mike to this party.
"Um, yeah. I mean, o-of course." I rubbed the back of my neck with my hand and emptied the cup that I was holding.
I found her smiling when I looked at her again. It wasn't a teasing smile or anything. In fact, it was a sweet smile and I can't help but to mimicked her gesture. She took the cup from my hand again but this time, she just put it on the table.
"Do you trust me?" she chuckled. "I know we only just met but can you trust me?" she asked.
"I-I guess so." I muttered. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Why?"
"Because I really want to go upstairs right now and kiss you senseless." She said as she stared at my eyes. I think I'm going to pass out. Holy crap! She just told me that she wants to kiss me and doesn't even falter any word. How should I react about this? Should I run and find Sam and Mike and tell them? No, that is way gay. But damn, a girl that I like said something like that and I think I can die right now. This is the first time a girl wanted to do something with me and it's not even to just study.
She stood up, steps closer to me and leaned down. Just when I thought that she was going to kiss right here and right now, her lips passes my lips and went straight to my ear. Is it getting hot in here?
"I'm gonna go and wait for you on the stairs." She whispered. "Think about what I just said. I really hope you will say yes." She kisses my cheeks before standing up straight and finally leaving me alone in the kitchen.
I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding. Did that really just happened to me? Did I, Finn Hudson, one of the proclaimed losers at McKinley , really was just invited upstairs to make out with the girl that I just met on the streets and can't stop thinking about since then? I can't believe it, even if I just replayed everything in my head over and over again. I should really tell this to Sam and Mike. Wait, I don't think they will even believe me. Phew! I don't know what I'm going to do now. Should I go for it? Well, yes, I do. But is it really true or is this just some kind of trick that they want to pull off? Damn, I'm so really not going to parties anymore if this is just some fucked-up prank. Whoa, did I just curse? What's gotten into me?
I stood up and felt a bit hazy. I think I'm a bit drunk. It's the first time for me to feel like this and it's not that bad to be honest. I walked out of the kitchen and I spotted her immediately, standing at the end of the stairs and obviously waiting for me. She is talking to someone and then her eyes looked up and fell into mine. She smiled and bit her lip. Okay, this is it! Time to decide, Hudson. Are you in or not? Do you want to have the best night of your life or not? Do you want to live your entire life having no experience about anything or not?
Well, fuck this! I want this girl to kiss me so badly and it may be weird but I trust her. I walked my way to where she is standing, like a man in a mission. The girl she was talking to, who is Santana Lopez by the way, just left but not without giving me a glance and a smirk. I stopped in front of her and now that she is on the second step of the stairs, we are almost on the same eye level.
She didn't say anything. She just smiled and holds out her hand. I took a deep breath before grasping it. Her hand is small and soft, and it really feels like it really fits in mine. Like our hands were made to hold each others. She led me up the stairs and finally stops in front of a door.
She turned to me once again, putting her hands on my shoulders. "I'm glad you agreed." She smiled softly. "I want you to experience every sexual fantasy that you have, you know. And you're going to tell me all of them."
I think my mouth just slackened after what she said. Every sexual fantasy?
"Come on," she opened the door without turning her back to me and pulled me in with her. She closes it and she led me once again into the room until we're on the side of the bed.
"Okay, first, we're going for first base." She pulled me down suddenly and crashed her lips into mine.
Best. Party. Ever.
A/N: So, what do you guys thing of it? Are you interested? Let me know, please ! :)
So I don't know when will be the next update but i'm going to try to update next week.
Thanks for reading guys !
P.S. What do you think of the 100th episode? It was okay to me. Still missed Cory being there. Samcedes is going to happen again and I'm not okay with that. Seriously.