AN: inspired by lyrics from "Thatcher F**** The Kids" by Frank Turner. Just a little Furt brotherly bonding moment. Hope you enjoy.
The light was fading fast as both Finn and Kurt settled down in front of the living room TV, once again arguing over what to watch. Finn wanted to watch a basketball game while Kurt wanted to see a fashion show that was being aired.
"I am not watching people prance down a runway in fancy outfits. I get enough of that living with you!" Finn complained, leaning over and trying to take the remote from Kurt.
"Models don't prance but I am amazed you know they walk down a runway," Kurt said, as he tried to hold the remote out of his brother's reach.
The brotherly antics were interrupted by a loud crash nearby which had them both ducking. Recovering from the surprise first, Finn sat up and looked in the direction of the noise. The living room window was now broken and a rock was on the floor about two feet from the wall. Getting to his feet Finn hurried toward the window to see three figures running away from their front yard. Turning around he retrieved the rock from the floor to find a piece of paper with the word 'FAG' taped to the rock.
"What was that about?" Kurt asked, still seated on the couch.
Finn took in his stepbrother's pale complexion and knew he wasn't going to be the one to tell him what the paper said. He wouldn't let Kurt know at all if he could manage it.
"Kids being stupid," Finn replied, heading for the kitchen where their parents were cleaning up from dinner.