A/N: Hey guys! Sorry it's been so long since I've updated! RL got in the way. That being said, I'm uploading what I have for now, and make a third part.

Noah Puckerman had suspected for about two years that Finn was a little bit less than straight, and had long since accepted it. Thus, when Finn hesitantly looked his way while singing a song about a dude, he gave him a thumbs up. He looked like he needed a little support.

He watched as Finn sang a song that he was unfamiliar with. It sounded awesome! Not really the sort of thing he'd usually pick to sing, but whatever; if it was what Finn was feeling like, than it was cool.

But then he ran off. What the hell?

Nobody was saying anything. If someone's phone were to go off, it would most likely startle everyone.

"Well, that was unexpected." Kurt was the first to speak.

Puck decided it was time to act. Finn didn't just run off for nothing.

"I'm gonna go find Finn." He stood, taking his jacket and backpack with him.

Searching the hallways was a bust. He jogged them in an attempt to find Finn as quickly as possible, but no dice. It wasn't until he checked the locker room that he found his friend sitting on the floor with his head in his hands.

"This seat taken?" He asked, sitting next to Finn without waiting for a reply. Finn slowly pulled his head up to face him. "Now, what I can't figure out is if that was just you telling us all that you're into guys, or if there's actually someone you like."

It seemed like a good enough way to break the ice.

Finn sighed, allowing his head to thunk as he dropped it backwards onto the locker behind him, before replying, "Both, I guess. I mean, I still like girls, too." He was quiet.

"So is it Hummel?" Finn smirked.

"No, I am not in love with my brother. I never was."

"What's so funny, Hudson? And- wait. Did you say 'in love'?"

Finn turned, finally looking into his eyes and said, "I kinda figured that that's what you'd assume. And, yeah, I think I am in love." His smile faltered. "But he'll never love me back."

"Well, who is it? I can't be a very good wingman if I don't know who I'm feeling out for you." Puck had this habit of always scoping out anyone Finn was interested in to make sure he wouldn't embarrass himself. It was kind of weird, but kind of awesome, too.

Finn just smiled, got up, and left.

Coming home to a seemingly empty house, Finn thought that he might have dodged a bullet, and wouldn't have to talk to Kurt just yet.

Unfortunately, the moment he got up the stairs, Kurt was there, and pulling him into his room. Even with all the white that he'd decorated in, the room had never felt so intimidating as it had right in that moment.

Turning around to face him, Kurt started, "What the hell was that about?"

Yep, Kurt was pissed.

"Mr. Shue said to sing about how we feel. That's how I've been feeling." Finn shrugged.

"So you're what, bisexual? And you didn't want to tell your family first?" Finn was pretty sure that by 'family" Kurt meant himself.

"I don't even really know, Kurt, but I like another guy and that was the only thing I could think to do."

Kurt took a deep breath, sat down on the bed, and pulled on Finn's hand to indicate that he wished the other boy to follow. Finn obliged, attempting not to plop down as Kurt had warned him not to several times, and set his hands carefully in his lap.

"I know I've said in the past that I don't believe in bisexuality, but if you really think you are, I'll believe you." Finn nodded slightly, and Kurt went on to ask, "Who is it that you like?"

Finn thought for a moment, unsure of whether he should just say it or what.

"You know how I said that the song I sung has two versions? Well, the other version is called 'Sami'."

Neither of them realized that Sam was right outside the door.