Prompt: Derek Morgan -"Not a chance Kid, I need a wingman." - 'Criminal Minds'
AN: I thought I'd post something a little more on the light-hearted side.
Finn sat on the couch in his brother's apartment. Granted, the apartment was also Rachel's but since their break-up he didn't like to think of it that way. Thankfully, his ex-girlfriend had chosen to make herself absent tonight. He hadn't bothered to ask where she had gone, mostly because he was afraid she was with that Brody guy. The guy that she had cheated on him with. Cheated on him again.
"Kurt, are you almost ready?" Finn called out, suddenly wanting to get out of the apartment and away from any possible reminders of Rachel.
"No. My hair is not cooperating tonight. I think maybe I'm just going to stay home."
"Not a chance," Finn called out, getting to his feet. He made his way toward the bathroom his brother had been in for the last half hour. Trying the door and finding it unlocked, he pushed it opened knowing that if Kurt had gotten to his hair he was fully clothed.
"Hey! What happened to privacy."
"My stomach says to hell with privacy as it wants to eat," Finn replied. "You're hair looks fine," he said, not sure what Kurt was fussing over.
"What would you know. You've worn your hair the same way ever since I met you."
"Because I like it this way."
"Fine, then take your boring old hairstyle out the front door and grab something to eat alone," Kurt replied, dropping his hand in frustration as his hair refused to do what he wanted it to. Or perhaps he was just being too critical. After all, now that he wasn't speaking to Blaine did it really matter what he looked like. The former Warbler wasn't going to see him on Skype tonight.
"Not a chance. I came to New York to spend time with you and I'm not going out without a wingman," Finn countered.
Kurt turned from the mirror. "Wingman? Seriously? When did I suddenly become a wingman for the straight, football player who could have practically any girl he wanted."
"Since we both were hurt by someone we cared about and I haven't told anyone else about me and Rachel breaking up. Isn't it times likes these brothers are supposed to help one another though."
Kurt sighed. "I hate it when you show how smart you actually are," he countered, turning back to the mirror and his battle with the hair.
Finn sighed. Short of shaving Kurt's head, which wouldn't go over too well, there was only one other quick solution to the situation. Leaving the bathroom he heading for Kurt's bedroom, retrieved one of the myriad hats occupying the space, hoping it wouldn't clash with the outfit, and headed back to the bathroom.
"There," Finn said, placing the hat on Kurt's head. "Hair crisis solved. Now let's go eat."
Giving in, Kurt dropped his comb onto the counter, adjusted the hat and let himself be lead from the apartment. Hanging out with his brother had to beat moping around the apartment anyways.