Chap 30

KURT'S POV

Energy was high, and we could barely sit through the movie. We mostly talked throughout, about Italy, and France, but mostly Italy to distract Finn from having too much fun with his Nerf gun. We've had enough of that at school.*

Once the movie ended, we put on our coats and shoes, and said goodbye to the family for our trip back to Dalton with my dad's truck. Finn went to open the door, and strangely, it just, wouldn't.

I gave out an exasperated sigh. "Finn, is it locked?"

"No, I swear! It's not locked this time!"

Dad's brows furrowed, and he tried the door himself. "What the heck…?"

Blaine went over to the window and gasped. "What is it sweetie?" Carole rushed over to his side. "Oh my… I'll get some extra pillows."

The whole street was filled with ice, the door must be frozen shut.

"Whoa… It's like the north pole out there." Finn said, mouth gaping. "I guess you'll both be staying the night. There's no way you can go anywhere with all that ice, and it's getting late."

I looked at my Gucci watch. Wow, It was getting late.

"All my clothes are in the truck!"

"You guys can borrow some of my stuff! It might be a little big, but it's better than sleeping in the clothes you wore all day."

"I was more worried about their wellbeing, but thank you Finn." I replied, smiling. This whole having a brother thing was turning out to be kind of awesome.

"Well boys, off to bed! You've got a busy day tomorrow if you're going to wake up early to drive back to Dalton!" Carole shoved pillows and blankets into my arms, and Blaine and I walked downstairs to my room, stunned. I mean, they never let Rachel sleep over. They knew we were boyfriends.

Hm.

FINN'S POV

"Aurrrghh?" I looked at my alarm clock to see it was 2 in the morning. I was super duper thirsty. I headed downstairs to the kitchen to grab a glass of water, till I heard some weird noises downstairs.
*Crash*
"Shit!"
"It's okay, c'mere."

Oh my god! Somebody was in our house, stealing the stuff in the basement! What about Blaine and Kurt? Oh my god. It's these moments I wish I was a super hero. I grabbed the nearest weapon – a banana – and run downstairs.
"BUURGLARRR-AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"

"Finn!" Kurt got up immediately, looking completely dishevelled.

"Sorry!"

I ran back upstairs, banana in hand, shocked. I just saw my baby brother making out with another dude on his bed! In my clothes.

I am not going to be able to sleep now.
Time for COD.

KURT'S POV

I flopped on the bed in embarrassment. "Do you think he saw anything?"
"No, I'm sure he just had something important to tell us about Bulgaria." Blaine always tried to make situations lighter.

"Ughhhh."

Blaine chuckled. "Don't worry about it, if anything he'll just make sure to leave us alone next time."

"Oh, next time? Feeling confident are we?" We smiled at each other and snuggled on the bed.

"Why did he have a banana in his hand?"


*Dalton Reference : This isn't set in the Dalton universe, just thought it'd be fun to put that in there, since I think Finn would have a lot of fun with the twins, when he wasn't scared of them.