Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
Summary: FinnxKurt – Kissing a boy doesn't make you gay, right? Especially if the particular boy brings over cookies and happens to be the cutest thing you've ever laid eyes on... Right? Twoshot.
AN: I know it said in the summary that this is a twoshot and I told some people that it would become a chaptered story but it just felt right to leave it here, this is a threeshot, enjoy!
Thanks to shemerina for pointing out that Kurt is actually a counter-tenor ;)
--Of Hot Tubs and Cookies--
Part Three: Bambi
Kurt blushed as the counter-tenor shyly removed his jacket, he had already removed all of his clothes – except for his boxers so it wasn't overly gay or anything that you were thinking... – and was now slowly sliding into the warm water.
By now the boy was slowly removing his designer shirt; he folded it up neatly and placed it directly on top of his jacket.
If Finn had been more observant and leaning more towards batting for the other team he would have thought that maybe Kurt was strip teasing him... But of course he wasn't thinking that! Besides with that bright pink blush covering his face and his eyes averted, looking anywhere but in his direction seemed to disprove his theory.
That's if he had a theory, which he doesn't because you can't prove anything!
Wait... Can you? Damn!
He watched, captivated, as Kurt slowly peeled of the black singlet that the boy had been wearing beneath all of his top coverings as an undershirt. Finn made sure not to let his jaw drop – or drool – as the counter-tenor's silky smooth skin – probably from all of Kurt's cool skin products but pretty all the same, wait... Crap! – was slowly revealed.
As the diva kicked off his shoes and started to carefully work at unbuttoning his tight, sexy, black skinny jeans, he doubted that he would ever see that much of Kurt again.
Silky black boxers were revealed and Kurt's face blushed brighter before he gracefully slipped into the water, the teen let himself be completely submerged under the water before coming up for air and leaning against the edge.
Finn smiled, Kurt's hair was now slightly wavy and his normally controlled fringe was covering one eye.
Without somehow noticing his hand was now hovering in front of the counter-tenor's face. Kurt instantly turned serious – he had been laughing his amazingly adorable laugh – the boy's blue-green eyes gazing at him filled with some unknown emotion. They were more blue than green right now, the reflection of the water and the dark of outside making the teen's eyes appear a darker blue than normal.
He carefully brushed Kurt's hair back to its normal position before slowly retracting his hand.
"There," he whispered," perfect... as always."
"You..." the counter-tenor's eyes widened incredulously and he looked like a deer in headlights, an adorable, fashionable, diva deer of course. "You think that my life is perfect?"
He shook his head. "No, but you are perfect, in every way imaginable."
Kurt blushed slightly, still looking like an amazingly cute version of Bambi – he just hoped that the hunters didn't really shoot the boy's mother or that comparison could be a bitch slap to the face – before his eyes slowly filled with tears.
He had no idea what to say. "Are… are you still upset about the movie, Bambi?"
Kurt gazed up at him. "No Finn, I'm just happy, happy tears." The boy wiped at his eyes with the back of his hands before gazing up at him shyly through his lashes, "Bambi?"
He coughed awkwardly. "Yeah… I mean, you're graceful and pretty and everything and," he swallowed, "I really like your eyes. You're… You're really awesome Kurt."
The counter-tenor smiled. "You think so? He whispered.
Finn nodded, murmuring a quiet 'yes'.
He hesitantly leaned forward before capturing Kurt's lips with his own, wrapping his arms around Kurt's small frame.
Warm bubbles tickled his skin as warm lips caressed his own.
Finn felt complete.
AN: I hope you're gratefully, I had my first day back at school tonight and it's late, I have work tomorrow and I'm staying up late to type this up. Gahh!