He was scared to hear the question. His heart was racing as he tried to formulate his next sentence. He did his best to sound normal.
"What is it?" he said in a scared manner.
"Well, has Puck mentioned anything to you about someone new?" she sobbed.
"No, not at all... Why?" he questioned, anxious to hear what was next.
"He hasn't been acting normal, like he wants to focus his attention on someone else." she said still sobbing.
Finn knew he dodged the bullet of being found out, but he still felt uneasy. Why did he not feel bad for her? He knew it was him that Puck had on his mind, but felt no remorse for her at all.
"Well, he hasn't mentioned anything at all, but I'll ask him." he said in a false sense of sympathy.
"Thank you... I have to go..." she said in tears.
She hung up the phone before he could say bye. He was glad to be done talking to her. He was filled with excitement, could Puck really be wanting him that much? There was a sense of doubt though, he recalled Puck saying that he knew he was straight. The doubt didn't last long though, he wanted to see Puck now. He got his stuff together and headed over to Puck's place.
He arrived at Puck's door, took a deep breath, and knocked. The door opened to reveal Puck standing there in nothing but a pair of jeans. The sight of Puck's body was welcoming to Finn's eyes.
"Are you just gonna stand there, or are you gonna come in?" questioned the shirtless man.
"Im coming in, you look nice today." Finn said with a smile as he walked in.
"Dude, I'm not even wearing anything!" Puck remarked at the comment.
"I know, but anyways, Quinn called me." he stated changing the subject.
"What! Why would she call you?" Puck asked horrified.
"She said she thinks you've found someone else and don't want her anymore." he replied.
"Well, I can't really deny her suspicions... I mean, you race my mind!" Puck said in a blaming tone.
That one statement verified everything Finn was thinking. Puck really did want him, he wasn't fooling himself for once. He felt himself starring at Puck in shock.
"I thought you were straight though." he giggled.
"I am straight! I just have an exception." Puck quickly responded while walking towards Finn.
"An exception?" he thought. For some reason, being called an exception didn't feel as bad as it sounded. It actually brought him great excitement.
Puck grabbed his face and brought it to his. Finn swore that every kiss got better and better. He couldn't control himself as he felt Puck's body once more against his. His skin was hot to the touch. His tongue thrusting in and out of Finn's mouth. It was the best kiss that Finn had ever experienced.
Puck pulled away and turned around facing the door. He started to rub his head as if in deep thought.
"What is it about you? I just can't control myself when I'm around you." Puck said.
"I'm not sure, I don't even know how I managed to have the biggest jock in school wanting me." he said sarcastically.
"No one said that I want you!" Puck said loudly.
"Yeah, no one but your body." he remarked, still being sarcastic.
He could tell that Puck was slightly embarrassed. He walked over to Puck, and hugged him from behind, resting his hands on Puck's abs. He laid his head on Puck's shoulder, closed his eyes, and took in the closeness of the moment.
"Well, even if you don't want me, I'll always be here waiting for you." he said still laying on Puck's shoulder.
"That's sweet, but I doubt I am going anywhere for a while. I am right where I want to be." Puck said with a smile.
Finn felt himself glowing. He squeezed Puck for a moment before returning to the normal hug. This was the moment Finn had waited for his whole life. Nothing could ruin this moment, not even Quinn. It was perfect.