Four Times Kurt Compared Finn to a Dog
Title: Four Times Kurt Compared Finn to a Dog
Author:Trinitys_Sin
Rating: PG
Warnings: Slight season three spoiler (character reference)
Summary: *looks at title*
Author's Note: It's extremely fluffy and sweet.
Four Times Kurt Compared Finn to a Dog
1) His Eyes
"Please, please, please, Kurt!" Finn begs. His longs arms are wrapped around the soprano's waist and his face buried in Kurt's stomach.
"I already told you, I'm tired and I have a lot of homework tonight!" he responds, trying to pry the larger boy off of him. Finn's arms constrict.
"But, you said if I got at least a B- on my Spanish midterm you'd take me for ice cream! And I got an A-!" he exclaims.
"Yeah, but it's the middle of winter. I'll take you in the spring." Kurt reasons. He had made the promise knowing full well that Finn would meet his standards. He just hadn't expected him to want the ice cream now! He should have, though.
"You promised!" Finn says, finally lifting his face up to look up at Kurt. His brown eyes large and pleading. The kind of eyes a puppy would have. The kind of eyes Kurt can't say no to.
"Fine, but we are getting it to bring home!" he sighs. Finn jumps up from his kneeling position, racing from the room with a triumphant 'whoop'.
2) Petting
"Kurt!" Finn yells, rushing into the smaller boy's room. He collapses on the bed, jostling the other boy. Kurt tries to focus on his homework and not the boy inching towards him.
"Finn," he gasps, unable to ignore him any longer when Finn's head drops into his lap. "What are you doing?"
"I like it when you play with my hair," he shrugs, nuzzling his head into Kurt's thigh. Kurt let's out a nervous chuckle. He might have told Finn that he was completely over him but it wasn't true. And having his head so close to his groin made him squirm.
"Finn," he says.
"Kurt," the lager boy sighs back. "Pet me!" Oh god, the images that fly through his mind. He has to close his eyes, draw in a deep breath. 'Blaine, you love Blaine now!'
He brings a hand down to run through soft, short strands of hair. Finn's body melts at the touch and even Kurt is lulled into comfort. Finn's leg twitches every time Kurt scratches behind his ears, like a dog. The soprano can't help the affectionate smile at the action and the comparison.
3) Drying Off
"Finn!" Kurt cries as the other boy shakes the water from his hair. The stray drops splattering on to Kurt's face. He wipes his face, scowling at the other boy.
"I was trying to dry off," he says, unaffected.
"That doesn't mean you need to shake your head like a dog and get me all wet!!!" he seethes.
"I'm sorry," he says, sheepishly.
"It's fine," he says, crumbling at the scolded puppy-dog look.
4) Growling
Kurt is a state of shock. Finn's pasted to his back. His long, strong arms are wrapped protectively around Kurt's waist. The smaller boy can feel the vibration on his back as the taller boy growls.
"Kurt, can I please talk to you alone?" Blaine asks, shuffling nervously.
"No you can't!" Finn butts in before he gets a chance to answer. Kurt throws an annoyed glare at him, but Finn isn't paying him any mind.
"I was talking to Kurt," Blaine scowls.
"And he doesn't want to talk to you! You cheated on him with that dumb Sebestion!" Finn snarls. Kurt winces at the hurtful reminder that his ex-boyfriend slept with another man.
"And it was a mistake! Kurt?" he says stepping closer. Finn's growl grows louder and his arms constrict around Kurt.
"Well to bad! He's done with you!"
"Finn!" Kurt yells, finally finished with being ignored. "Go wait for me at the car so I can talk to Blaine!"
Finn freezes. Kurt has to probe him before he releases his waist. He stares down at the soprano for a few more seconds. Leaning close he whispers into Kurt's ear, "Don't get back with him." Then he turns around and lumbers down the hall, shoulders hunched.
"Kurt, I really am sorry," Blaine says the moment Finn has disappeared.
"I know, Blaine. But I can't get back with you. You broke my heart and betrayed my trust." he says with an air of finality.
~o0o~
"What the hell was that all about!" Kurt cries, as he storms towards the car.
"Are you back with him?" Finn asks, trotting over to Kurt.
"That's not important right now! What gives you the right to talk for me! You were growling, Finn. Growling!"
Finn lowers his head, scuffing the toe of his shoe on the pavement. "I have something to tell you," he says turning to the car.
"Finn don't ignore me!" Kurt says stomping after him.
"I'm not! I just can't tell you here. It's better if I show you."
Kurt stops, crossing his arms over his chest and a scowl on his lips. Finn gets into the passenger seat of Kurt's Navigator. "Please, Kurt," he begs.
"Oh alright," he sighs, getting into the drivers seat. "Where to?"
5)
"You know," Kurt says, perched on a log in a last ditch attempt to save his pants from the muddy ground. A fire blazes in front of him, providing warmth on this crisp, early spring night. His hands are buried in the warm fur of the wolf's head in his lap. The wolf turns large eyes towards him, silently urging him on.
"All those times I compared you to a dog, I wasn't being serious!" The wolf huffs, pushing up into his hand. "You're a ver lovely dog"-a bark of protest-"sorry, wolf."
And he is. His fur is a rich, dark brown that borders black in the flickering fire light. His body is this and agile yet strong and powerful. He has chocolate brown eyes that sparkle with an almost human mirth. Sighing contently, he leans forward to press a kiss to the top of the wolf's head.
Suddenly the wolf rears up, placing his paws on Kurt's chest and pushing, hard. Kurt topples backwards, landing on his back with the wolf barking happily over him. "Finn!" he cries outraged. He can feel the mud seeping into his cloths.
Finn whimpers before lapping at Kurt's face. "Alright, you're sorry, I get it!" he says, pushing at the furry body. Finn gives him one last kiss, running a warm tongue over Kurt's lips.
"Finn?" he gasps, shocked. Suddenly there is no longer a wolf standing over him but a boy straddling him. They stare at each other for a moment.
"I really like you, Kurt. And the wolf really likes you. I know you've just been hurt by Blaine and I'll wait until you're ready to date but will you give me a shot?"
"Why Finn Hudson, are you asking me out?" he smiles coyly. Finn blushes and nods bashfully. "Then kiss me."