RATING: T (for mentions of sex, non-explicit)

CONTENT: Furt brotherbonding

PAIRING: This chapter Finn and Kurt, others more Klaine

Yay, a new chapter! It's a pretty short one, I'm sorry for that!

So here's some Furt bonding! I think it's pretty cute ;-) (and now Marry You is on the Glee Radio... coincidence, my a** :P).

Happy Glee night and enjoy the reading! Please keep reviewing, there's coming a lot more Klaine fluff!

Chapter 8: A house is not a home

Burt stood in the hall. He yelled at Kurt for the third time since dinner was ready. "Kurt! Your dinner is getting cold. Get your butt down here!"

"I'm coming!", his son answered. In his room, he said goodbye to Blaine. "I really have to go no, baby. My dad's getting mad. I'm hanging up now. I love you. See you Sunday... Bye... Goodbye, baby."

He hung up, put the phone to his chest to feel all the hugs and kissed Blaine gave him. He took a breath and ran down. When he entered the room, everyone was already at the table.

"Sorry that I'm late. I was just...", he started but Finn cut him off. He chuckled. "You were doing the 'You hang up first. No, you hang up first.'-thing whith your boyfriend."

Kurt blushed, but he got back really fast. "Actually, we were just saying goodbye. Like mature people do. But you have to be mature to know that."

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Really funny, dude. I'm actually older than you."

Burt and Carole chuckled, but Kurt took the word again. "I'm older. You are definitely taller, but I'm older." He shrugged and smirked.

"Okay, boys, knock it off. That's enough."

They both smiled, as well as Carole and Burt. Their boys were acting like real brothers now. Their words at the wedding weren't fake, they were real 'brothers from another mother'.

"What are the plans for this weekend, dad?", Kurt asked.

His father didn't answer, but Carole did. "I was thinking we could go shopping while your dad and Finn went to do some football. And then we could have a drink together and go to a restaurant. What do you think?"

Kurt's face lit up. "Shopping and a restaurant. That sounds like a perfect day for me. And Blaine on Sunday. That's awesome." He smiled again, but his smile was a lot bigger than before that, and that wasn't because of the shopping.

"How come Rachel's not here?", Kurt asked, but soon realized that it was a bad question. Burt and Carole's faces froze a bit, obviously they weren't happy about what had happened. Kurt looked confused and turned towards his brother. "You didn't knock her up, did you?"

"No, dude!", Finn yelled angrily.

"Hey, Finn, don't yell at your brother! He can't do anything about it. You broke up with her.", Carole said severe.

"You broke up?", Kurt asked, "Why?"

Finn opened his mouth, but Burt cut him off. "Because this young man here was trying to pressure his girlfriend. Which was," he looked straight at his young stepson, "Very stupid and very disrespectful."

"You did what?", Kurt yelled and gave Finn a slap against his head. "How can you do that? You're such a douche sometimes, really! What were you thinking?"

"Could we not discuss this again, please? I know I was stupid, but I just... Can we just not discuss my sex life here?", Finn asked annoyed.

"Think you better give him 'the talk' again, dad.", Kurt said.

Carole laughed nervously. "Oh, that has already happened? That's very good. If you have any more questions, Kurt."

Her stepson rolled his eyes. "Though Finn can be an idiot sometimes, I'm with him on this. No discussing our sex lives at the dinner table. Preferably never, but well... Just in private please."

"We just want to create an environment here where you can talk about everything, boys. Sex shouldn't be something to be ashamed about. It's normal, everybody does it. The fact that you sit here, is the living proof of sex. Your teachers do it, your friends do or will do it and we, your parents, do..."

"Ew! Mom! Please, just don't. Talk about everything you want, but not about your... Gross!", Finn begged.

Burt chuckled. "Who wants dessert?"

Suddenly Kurt and Finn were little boys again who got their plate up and said "I do!"

Later that night, Finn and Kurt were watching a movie. However Kurt wanted to watch Dreamgirls and Finn wanted to watch Saw IV, they had agreed on something else: the recordings of sectionals. They started with McKinley's preformance.

Finn's face tightened when Sam and Quinn were singing together. He was over her, but Quinn was special for him. And she'd always be special. She had been his first real girlfriend and during her pregnancy, he really was looking forward to his daughter with Finn. Off course Puck screwed that up, but he had been that baby's father for a few months.

Kurt let out a dreamy sigh."Their voices are really beautiful... I totally understand why mister Schuester let them sing a duet. They seem so... perfect."

"Yeah, totally.", Finn answered not very convincing. The thing was: Kurt was right. Quinn and Sam sung awesome together. And they did seem perfect.

"Oh, seems like someone's jealous that he didn't get a duet.", Kurt teased.

Finn paused the dvd and turned to Kurt. "I am not jealous about that. It's just... Quinn was, is and will always be special for me. So yeah, it bugs me to see that she seems so happy with Sam. I am not jealous and I wish her all the luck, but she was my first love. You don't forget that."

"Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't know that was it... Do you have that thing too with Santana? She was your... first, right?"

Finn made a weird sound between a cough and a chuckle."That doesn't count. That was pure lust. In my head, I am like a virgin. I guess it's the same for you with Brittany. She doesn't count, right?"

Kurt answered. "I really regret it, my... relationship with her. But she doesn't count. Kissing her was like kissing my my hand. That was meaningless. "

"Why would you kiss your hand?", Finn asked.

His brother rolled with his eyes and sighed. "Not that that's the point, but... you know, to practice? You've never done that?" He looked a little bit embarrassed.

Finn raised his eyebrows. "Uhm... No. I've always had girlfriends. But I know there are guys who... use that method too.""

The room was dark, so Kurt's red face wasn't too obvious. He wasn't really used to talk about this... kissing, dating, sex, but that's what brothers do: talking about girls, or about boys and girls. "Did you really try to make Rachel have sex with you even though she didn't want to, Finn?"

"I guess I did... But it's not like I pushed her on her back and tried to do... that. I just... You're a dude, Kurt, you know how it is. I just wanted her so badly and my mind got a bit crazy... So I tried to convince her. She said no, but I was really... exited, so I asked again. But the answer was still no. And I guess that I've just tried to kiss her a bit... rough." Kurt nodded. He would never do the same, but he knew how it was to get at that point. Blaine had everything to do with that.

Finn continued. "She pushed me away and started yelling. I screamed back, she started crying and then mom walked in. So I had to explain why Rachel ran out crying. My mom got really mad and made your dad talk to me." He paused a second to take a breath, but Kurt continued the story. "My dad gave you the sex talk and the 'you gotta respect her'-talk. I get it."

"Yeah. He was really mad, but he was right... It's my own stupid fault that she broke up with me."

Kurt tried to comfort him. "I'm sure she'll forgive you."

"Could you forgive someone who did that? I tried to steal her first time from her, I don't think you could forgive someone for that."

His little brother –in size at least- said nothing. Finn didn't know it, but this had happened to Kurt. He knew how it was to have someone steal a first time. His first kiss hadn't been with Brittany, nor with Blaine. Karofsky had stolen it from him. And Finn was right: he wouldn't be able to forgive that guy. Ever.

The dvd started again and they watched further in silence. The songs of the old people were skipped, so they immidiatly got to the part that Kurt liked the most: the performance of the Warblers. Or more specific, the performance of one Warbler: Blaine. He loved to see him perform. Blaine was such a handsome guy and when he performed, he was even more sexy than normal.

Kurt woke up from his daydreaming with a snap from Finn's fingers. "Dude, you're like drooling. Stop it."

"Wait, he's gonna sing my favorite piece: I can be myself now finally. In fact there's nothing I can't be," He sang along, "Oh gosh, his face there... So cute!" Kurt was smiling and singing along with his boyfriend. Even Finn thought Kurt's face was cute when he was talking or thinking about Blaine. You could see the firework in his eyes when he thought of him.

"Okay... I'm really not into talking about the sexiness of other guys, if you don't mind. I'm pretty tired by the way, so..."

Kurt got up. "Right. Goodnight, Finn."

"Night, bro. See you tomorrow."