Author's Note: My computer took a turn straight to computer heaven, and our family got a laptop. With both my sister and mother having to be on the laptop for so long just to do their stupid farmville, petville shit. Of course I'm just giving excuses. So you should just enjoy my stories as I update them. XD

Disclamer: I don't own Glee, Ryan Murphy does and he is genius! Nor do I own any music lyrics in my stories.


The ride to Finn's place was silent and a bit awkward. The boys sneak in from the back door leading to the kitchen. Puck went straight to the frigde. Finn went to check on his mother. But once he turned the corner to the living room he saw his mother cuddled under Mr. Fabary's arm.

"Oh my god, Mom!" Finn yelled. Mr. Fabary jumped and dewrinkled his sweater. He grabbed his keys and walked out the door. "Mom how could you do that? To me, to Mr. Hummel?"His mom was shocked and noticed the burns and the damage clothes.

"Finn what happened?" His mother brushed the ashes of his shoulder.

"Don't turn this around. If you would have answered your phone, you would have been at the hopsital with me. Puck's kitchen caught on fire and I was scared for my life. I needed my mother to help me. I was alone in the cold hopsital hearing my best friend screaming for dear life as a knife was being pulled from his stomach." Finn was still yelling. Puck stood behind him claimly rubbing his shoulder. "But instead you were doing who knows what with my ex-girlfriend's father." His mother was tearing and Finn had tears coming down his cheeks as well. She tried to hug her son but he denied her and lead Puck downstairs to his room. He grabbed a couple of pillows from Kurt's bed and sat them on his bed. Puck was already under the covers keeping warm. Finn came from the bathroom with a moist towel. "Sit up" he said with a claim tone. Puck didn't want Finn to yell anymore so he did what he was told.

"Dude, I'm sorry about your mom" Puck said with a hiss as Finn pressed the towel on the forming scare on his chest.

"It's not your fault." Finn said cleaning the dry blood off his friend. Puck couldn't help but be turned on by his friend touching his chest with a moist towelette. "There much better. I'll be back with some sandwiches okay" Finn said heading upstairs Puck nodded and laid on the bed. Thinking about what happened earlier before the fire made Puck hard. Think of something sad, Something weird. Kurt in a bikini. Haha Kurt washing Finn's car. Puck ran his hand over his body. Kurt was squeezing out the sponge over his pale body. Puck groaned with his little fantasy dream. Even Kurt turned him on. Finn is now in the picture with denim shorts. Nothing else. Him and Kurt squeezing the same sponge with their bodies pressed against each other. There was a magically wind blowing through both of the boys' hair. Finn is facing Puck and mouths 'I love you' Puck threw his head back on the pillow and moaned like a little girl, gently touching to think of his car wash fantasy with Kurt and Finn.

Finn was making a couple of sandwiches for him and Puck. His mother was wrapped in her robe and walked in.

"What are you doing sweetie?" His mother asked.

"Making sandwiches. You know since Puck's kitchen caught on fire and all that jazz" Finn said slamming the door shut to the refrigdrator.

"Finn you know I love you and you know I care about you, please forgive me?" His mother hugged him from behind.

"It's hard for me to keep secert about you and Mr. Fabary and I love you mom. Just the fact that he was over here and how much Burt cares about you, it hurts. I just…I have lots of things going on and I need some space. I need to think" Finn said grabbing two cokes out and heading back downstairs. At the turn of the steps he heard whimpers that kind of sounded like Rachel. But he was shocked to see his friend twisted around his blankets and touching himself. Finn didn't want to ruin Puck's moment so he sat the plate and drink on his end table and he sat on Kurt's bed just enjoying his sandwich and watching Puck moan like a girl. His friend was now screaming out but mumbling his words. But Finn heard one word and once it was repeated, Finn slammed down his coke. "Puck really?"

"Finn…how long have you been sitting there?" Puck sat up right sweat coating his body.

"Like I don't know seven minutes. Dude were you seriously having a fantasy about Kurt?" It was clear Finn didn't hear Puck eight minutes ago when he was squeezing his dick calling out Finn's name. Puck sat there looking at his sandwich with a bit of awkward-ness. "Answer me one question. Did you uhh…did you think of Kurt earlier? You know before the fire?" Finn asked with curiousity. Puck was nervous about telling Finn about his secert love for him. He took a bite out of the sandwich.

"Kinda" as he chewed his sandwich. Not that talking about how a friend helps his other friend masturbate with a huge dildo up his ass. The look on Finn's face wasn't plesent but let not really disappointing

"Didn't know you had a thing for Kurt. In fact I didn't know you had a thing for men." Puck felt his stomach knot up.

"Well I have curiousities." He simply said to Finn. More the the awkard silence filled. "You won't tell any of the guys will you?" He asked.

"As much as I want to tell them about your girlish moans I'm still your best friend and don't worry I have curiousities too" Finn gulped down the rest of his coke. "So uh you can go ahead and sleep in Kurt's bed if you want I don't care. But you have to make it perfect afterward." Finn told Puck as he took the plates. Puck went to Kurt's bed and as he laid down the scent of cranberries overwhelmed him and he was in love with the scent. But he always loved cranberries as a kid too. As the boys fell asleep Puck couldn't help but hate himself for not telling Finn the truth of why he joined the little love affair. He wanted to wrap his arms around Finn but he didn't want anymore awkward moments between him and Finn. Maybe if he just slept besides Finn then it wouldn't be as awkward.

Finn woke up with his arm draped over Puck's chest. But Puck looked so peacefully. It reminded him of Michel when Michel didn't walk away after their first time. Behind the badass cover Puck was a great guy when he wanted to be and that is why him and Finn are best friends. But Finn didn't have those deep wrenching feelings about Puck. Not that he knew of. Maybe they were blossoming to him because he watched Puck sleep for two minutes. Not to mention about last night. Puck finally woke and stared at his friend.

"Sorry about last night" He spoke

"Like I said, it's not your fault and you know I'm fine with you having feelings for Kurt. But you could've told me first." Finn said.

"I know, I shoud have told you in the first place. We've been through too much to lose our friendship over sexual thoughts" Puck chuckled. Finn joined his chuckle.

"Yea we have been through worse" Finn said. "Did you just want to stay at my place for awhile, until you think it's safe." His mother came down stairs with a smirk on her.

"Puck I just finished watching the news and they caught your father. He is going to jail. If you want you can stay here til you feel comfortable going home." She offered. Puck nodded "Oh, Kurt and Burt are coming home tomorrow night, maybe we can clean the house, bake a cake?" She asked.

"Puck and I could make the cake." Finn told his mother.

"Great, I will go to the store and get the baking supplies and you two could clean the house up." She walked up the stairs.

"Cool if I take a shower first?" Puck asked. Finn didn't reply he got up and tossed a towel and a clean outfit. When Puck was in the bathroom, Finn went upstairs and started cleaning the living room. He did a load of laundry and started cleaning the kitchen. Puck cleaned the other rooms then sat at the kitchen table. Finn's mom came home after about an hour and a half. The boys helped her with the groceries. The boys went back down and played some Call of Duty then past out. The next morning Puck was shaking Finn frantically. "Dude I don't my work clothes, can I borrow yours."

"They are in my closet. My keys are on top of my desk. Don't break my car." Finn slurred waving his arm in the direction of his closet.

"Thanks I'll be back around 2." Puck said. Finn had three days from work so he just wanted to sleep. Eventually Finn got up, showered, and went up stairs to check on his mother. She wasn't in her room or in the living room.

"Hey mom, where are you?" Finn spoke into the phone. He could hear some heavy breathing then a wasted sound of a hello. "My please tell me, you are not at Mr. Fabary's?"

"No I'm not sweetie. I want out with the girls last night. I was going to inform you but you and Puck were past out." He wasn't going believe this. Not after seeing him in his house. He could hear a rusty man in the background.

"Whatever." Finn hung up the phone. He hated this feeling. He hated the fact that his mother was actually cheating on Burt. He really was starting to grow on him. And Kurt was practically a brother now. Well, soon they were going to be close friends. He was going to ask Kurt when he first had sexual feelings for men. Still not the point. His mother was loving and god knows what else with Mr. Fabary and it is going to break Mr. Hummel's heart. The right thing to do would be to tell Burt about the little affair. He slummed on the couch and soaked up the scent of fresh air. Puck came home with a blank banner and some paint. "Dude, how did you know? I was about text you for those."

"I just had a feeling." Puck answered.

"Can't do it in here. I don't want to ruin the carpet." Finn said getting to his feet. They went in the garage and laid out the banner. Puck had only got black and blue but, it would do. It took a good hour to finish the Welcome Home sign. Plus Puck perpaselly splatted paint on Finn. Finn wasn't going to take that shit. So it turned into black and blue paint war. Some ended up on Finn's car. But they could clean it later. Finn really want to bake them a cake. Of course that is what you get when you end up watching Cake Boss with your Aunt Jackie. So they washed their hands and grabbed all the baking tools.

"So what are we going to bake?" Puck asked. Finn wanted to do something new and interesting. "Dude we should make an ice cream cake." Finn raised an earbrow and went to the freezer. Perfect Marble ice cream with vanilla cake. Topped with colorful whip cream frosting.

"Sounds perfect. I'm not sure what Kurt thinks about ice cream cakes. But I want to bake this." Finn said. So they started cracking eggs, whisking, adding all the main igedrients. As Finn was cleaning the counter, He felt something hit his face. It was light and powder-like. Flour of course. When Puck wasn't looking Finn took an egg and cracked it over Puck's head. Some stuck in his newly grown mohawk. This led to more flour and frosten on the boys.

"Bitch" Puck yelled taking his shirt off and wiping off the blue frosten and egg residue. What Finn didn't see coming was the rest of the cake batter being poured over head.

"Dickface" Finn yelled. He pulled his shirt off and wiped his face. Then flicked it on Puck's chest. Puck looked pissed and stepped closer to his friend.

"Lick it" Puck demanded.

"No I don't have to." Finn said in a girlish tone.

"Lick it now Hudson" He demanded again. Finn closed the gap between him and Puck and licked some of the batter off his chest. He continue to clean off Puck's chest. Nibbling on his nipple ring. The same girlish moans escaped Puck's mouth. After Finn was done on Puck's chest he traveled down Puck's abs that we covered in some egg and frosten. Kissing off the sticky but delicious substance off. Kissing the rim of Puck's pants. Finn paused and stared at the growing tent in his pants. He sighed and stood back up. Puck shifted a little and opened his eyes. Finn could see the lust in his friend's eyes. "Finn why did you stop?"

"I think you should go home" Finn told his friend.

"Finn did I do something wrong?" Puck asked softly.

"I really don't think we should hang for a while." Finn said as he walked out with Puck. The car was again silent but it was filled with tension.


So tell me...did you like it? did you love it? or did you hate it?