"Finn," Kurt breathed a sigh of relief and stepped in, tightly hugging the boy. "Hey man! Thanks, I really needed this! But don't worry, me breaking up with Rachel is the best for both of us! So do you want to eat or dance first?" Kurt pulled away collapsed on the couch, letting his head fall into his hands, "I just need a minute, okay?" "Kurt!" Finn sat down next to him and rubbed his back comfortingly, "What's wrong?" Kurt looked up, "Sam….kissed me."
"What? I'll kill him!" Finn patted Kurt's back, "I mean, unless you wanted him to, then it's okay I guess…but you just look really upset and he better not have tried any funny business!" Kurt frowned, "I don't even know if I like him…and you! You're-You're…" he started to tear up. Finn lowered his voice, "Kurt, can I tell you something? You promise you won't laugh?" Kurt sniffed, "Why would I ever laugh at you? You're the nicest person to be besides my dad…" he wiped away a tear, "What did you want to tell me?"
Finn squeezed his eyes shut, "I'm….bisexual. Oh god, I've said it," he looked at Kurt nervously. The smaller boy looked at him, surprised, "Finn, that's great," he smiled warmly, "Thank you for telling me…really brave," he hugged him. "Thanks Kurt," Finn smiled, "I trust you, ya know? Rachel never would have understood, but you've always...well…you always got me." Kurt smiled weakly, "No problem Finn- you're a really great…friend." Finn grabbed his hand and Kurt gasped quietly, "Yes. We're friends. And I know that this Sam thing has put you through a lot so we can just forget about it, okay?" Kurt nodded and Finn pulled him up, "Then let's go eat those 'weird sprout things'" he laughed.