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Lies, Secrets and My Brother

Finn Hudson

I woke startled, not knowing where I was, sitting up panicked, realising the warmth of a body next to me.

"Finn is everything alright?" she asked me worriedly, and everything came back flooding to me.

"No" I answered her softly, bringing her close to me as we lay back down.

"Do you want to talk about it?" she asked me gently, making sure not to push me to talk.

"Not right now Rach'" I answered her softly, and she looked kind of hurt that I didn't want to speak about it.

"Later?" I asked her, and she nodded her head smiling at me comfortingly, knowing that it must be something serious for me to want to talk about it.

We lay in silence, both lost in our thoughts, glad to be in each other's arms.

"What time is it?" I asked her, noticing that it seem later than I originally thought when I had woken up.

"One o'clock in the morning" she said to me softly, placing her phone back down, hearing her stomach growl.

"We missed dinner?" I asked her as my own stomach felt like churning, making me feel a little sick.

I couldn't remember when I had eaten last.

"Let's get something to eat?" she said as we dressed back into our day clothes.

I nodded my head and followed her down the stairs quietly, heading for the kitchen.

She switched the light on, as I held the door for her to walk through.

"Always the gentlemen" I heard her beam with pride, and I smiled at her

"With you, always" I replied, kissing the top of her head.

She walked towards the fridge, as I opened some cupboards to get us both a glass of water.

"Good ole' Dads'" she said with a sweet smile, and place one of the plates in the microwave.

I LOVED her Dads' lasagne and salad it made my mouth water just thinking about the delicious feast.

"A note for you Finn" she handed me a white piece of folder paper, that had my name neatly scrawled on it.

"Ha" I sighed in wonder, flipping the paper open.

Finn,

Your Mom called. She's worried about you.

I'm not quite sure what happened between the both of you

But just thought I'd let you know that she sounded like she had been crying.

Hope everything is okay.

We're here if you need to talk okay, Son?

See you both in the morning!

Night!

X

"What's it say?" Rachel asked me curiously, worry etched through her voice once again. I watched her take the plates out of the microwave and sat it down on the place mats I had fixed up neatly on the table.

Yes she had taught me right I grinned sillily to myself.

I handed her the note and waited for her to sit down so we could begin to eat.

She placed the note on the table, sliding it towards me as she sat, picking up her the fork I had placed next to her plate, and began eating.

I knew that she was being patient with me, waiting for me to speak when I was ready. It made me love her that much more, if that was even possible.

'What did I do to deserve such a person like her?' I thought to myself with a sigh, digging into my meal after she had.

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Sebastian Smythe POV

"Can I see you again?" I asked Blaine, as I was about to sneak back out of his window.

He nodded at me shyly, and I wondered why he was still with his bean pole boyfriend, instead making it official with me?

"Are you going to tell him about us?" I asked him, hating all this secrecy between us.

I was hated sneaking into his bedroom at whatever time, instead of simply walking him to the door, and up his stairs to his bedroom.

"I don't want to hurt his feelings" he told me sadly, grabbing my hand to kiss it.

"I know you don't… but I am sick of sharing you with him" I tried not to sound annoyed and all jealous, cause face it, Smythe's don't do jealousy well.

"Okay I'll tell him tomorrow okay?" he reassured me, bring me in for a hug that I just had to push for a kiss.

We broke apart, both of us panting, wanting him so badly that it hurts. We stood their, our heads touching for a while.

"I need to get going. Dad'll be pissed if he sees me coming home late again… his gona wana meant you, you know…" I told him quietly, and kissed him quickly before walking towards the window, taking one last look at him before jumping on the tree next to his window.

"Be careful" he whispered to me, concern strewn his voice.

I smiled over at him, winking.

I had done this so many times in the last month that I was becoming an expert now… I knew exactly where my hands and feet should be, and he always acted in the same way.

I blew him a quick kiss before looking at him one last time before running off towards my car that was parked a little bit down the road.

'He was going to be all mine soon!' I vowed softly as I closed the door on my Jaguar.

My phone began to ring, as I suspected it was my father, worried where I was at one o'clock in the morning.

"Hey Dad" I greeted him with a smile.

"I hope you're not with one of your floozy boys!" he warned me.

"Not JUST one of my floozy's Dad. This one is special…" I told him in a voice that I didn't recognize.

"He sounds like something special by the sounds of it!"

"He is Dad. I can't wait for you to meet him!" I said excitedly.

"Well go what you can to get him son!" he encouraged me with a smile.

"Don't you worry Dad; it's not from lack of trying!"

"That's my boy!" he said with such pride in his voice!

"Alright Dad, I'm starting the car now"

"Well I'll be seeing you soon son!" and with that I snapped my phone shut.

A shit eating grin spread across my face as I started the car and head towards home.