Visiting hours
Title: Visiting Hours
Author: EighthOctave
Rating: PG
Character/Pairing: Will/Finn, Kurt has a cameo
Summary: See below
Warning: suggestive last line ;P
Fill of the prompt...
Established relationship.
Will's appendix bursts during a glee practice. All of the gleekers come to visit him in the hospital with a huge get well card they all signed.
Will's high as a freaking kite on painkillers at the time and Finn has to explain why Mr. Schue is so handsy with him and keeps calling him 'sweetheart.'
Bonus for Finn angst that he can't comfort his boyfriend. Maybe he sneaks in after visiting hours?
“Let me hold the damn card Puck.” Finn growled through gritted teeth and wrapped his fingers around the light blue envelope.
“Jeez dude, I didn’t realise he was your boyfriend.” Finn felt a slight blush creep to his cheeks at that remark.
“Oh yeah, as if.” Finn laughed it off before swiftly changing the subject. “Do you reckon he’ll be drugged up?”
“Hell yeah, if I was in this shit hole I’d want all the meds I could get!” Finn gave Puck his best ‘shut the fuck up or you’ll be getting a bed in here’ look and Puck slunk to the back of the group.
“Room 128.” Rachel remarked and shoved in front of Finn.
“Are we like meant to knock?”Finn shuffled on his feet and looked down at the peppy brunette.
“For such a good looking male you are certainly missing a few brain cells, of course we knock.” Rachel rolled her eyes and Finn scowled, how had he ever been attracted to her?
“Come in.” Finn smiled as the muffled voice of Will filled his ears. “You guys didn’t have to do this.”
Finn felt a steady rush of blood to his nether regions at the sight of Will, in his glasses, with sleep messy hair. Plus the idea of Will’s bare butt through his hospital gown was turning him on...a lot.
Finn took a seat next to Will’s bed and handed over the card.
“Thanks sweetheart.” Finn’s eyes suddenly resembled Miss.Pilsbury’s.
“Will!” He said in a very angry whisper. “You cannot call me that here.” Thankfully most of the others weren’t paying much attention.
“Oh.” Will nodded. “So are we going back to mine or yours?”
“Shut Up!” Puck raised an eyebrow as Will started tugging on Finn’s collar.
“Dude what is Mr.Schue doing to you?” Finn pushed Will’s hand off him and smiled weakly.
“He’s kind of high at the moment.” Finn pushed Will’s hand away again.
“Hard to get are we, I can do hard to get.” Finn could feel himself blushing.
“Guys I think Mr.Schue is coming onto Finn.” Puck exclaimed laughing hysterically.
“Oh my Lady Gaga get me a camera.”
“No! Kurt don’t do it, he probably has no idea what he’s doing.” Finn glanced at Will who was determined to undo Finn’s shirt.
“So, we can blackmail him with it.” Mercedes interrupted handing Kurt her camera phone.
“What’s Mr.Schue doing?” Brittany asked a rather confused look on her face.
“He’s trying to take Finn’s shirt off.” Santana replied and Brittany smiled.
“Like you do to me?”
“And cue the awkward silence.” Kurt murmured making an over exaggerated gesture with his hands.
“I think we should go.” Finn stood up and ushered the rest out of the room.
“Don’t go baby.” Finn scrunched his eyes closed and rubbed his temples with his thumbs. It was literally killing him not to go give him a big hug and tell him it was okay. “Finn?” He glanced back and smiled weakly.
“See ya Mr.Schue.”
***
“And this is where years of COD comes in handy.” Finn whispered to himself as he snuck down the hospital corridor. “Mission: Comfort boyfriend. Must avoid enemy doctors.” He pressed his back against the wall and held his hand like an imaginary gun. “Finn Hudson aka huckleberry is on the move.”
Finn wasn’t counting on there being a Doctor around the corner.
“Excuse me visiting hours ended half an hour ago.” Finn froze cursing softly under his breath.
“Mission fail.” He muttered. “Time for plan B.” Finn took a deep breath.
“Do you want me to show you out?” The Doctor asked placing hand on Finn’s arm.
“But I wanted to see my Dad.” Finn looked at the floor. “I haven’t seen him in a month Miss and I missed the bus.”
“You can come tomorrow sweetie.” Finn looked at the floor.
Dead Puppy, Dead Puppy. Damn why isn’t that working, it makes people cry in the movies. Erm, think Huckleberry think. Got it! Dead Will, Dead Will, Dead Will.
Finn looked up tears running down his cheek.
“Oh, don’t cry, what room is he in?” The poor woman looked horrified.
“128.” Finn sniffed dramatically and wiped his eyes.
“Look I’m not meant to do this but go on then, just don’t tell anyone.” The Doctor smiled.
“Thank you, I’ll make sure Dad puts a good word in.” Finn grinned and jogged down the corridor. “Mission complete; Huckleberry out!”
The dark hallways made Finn feel slightly uneasy and he managed to get lost several times before finding Will’s room.
“Shhh.” Finn said as soon as he walked into his boyfriend’s room.
“You came back?” Will sat up in his bed and smiled weakly.
“Duh, I was hoping the drugs had worn off. You were trying to take my shirt off. That is really hard to explain to a bunch of 16 year olds.” Will chuckled and moved to the side of the bed.
“I honestly don’t remember a thing.”
“Does it still hurt?” Finn asked slipping his shoes off.
“Hell yeah. Sorry about messing up Glee as well.”
“Erm you can’t help it if your appendix decides it doesn’t like your intestines anymore.” Finn climbed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around Will’s waist. “Sorry.” He whispered as Will flinched.
“S’okay it’s a good pain.” Will rested his head on Finn’s chest and sighed quietly.
“I love you.” Will whispered.
“Love you too.” Finn gazed at Will and sub-consciously ran his hand through his dense curls. “By the way if anyone asks you’re my Dad.”
“Oh, I can do Daddy.”
Author: EighthOctave
Rating: PG
Character/Pairing: Will/Finn, Kurt has a cameo
Summary: See below
Warning: suggestive last line ;P
Fill of the prompt...
Established relationship.
Will's appendix bursts during a glee practice. All of the gleekers come to visit him in the hospital with a huge get well card they all signed.
Will's high as a freaking kite on painkillers at the time and Finn has to explain why Mr. Schue is so handsy with him and keeps calling him 'sweetheart.'
Bonus for Finn angst that he can't comfort his boyfriend. Maybe he sneaks in after visiting hours?
“Let me hold the damn card Puck.” Finn growled through gritted teeth and wrapped his fingers around the light blue envelope.
“Jeez dude, I didn’t realise he was your boyfriend.” Finn felt a slight blush creep to his cheeks at that remark.
“Oh yeah, as if.” Finn laughed it off before swiftly changing the subject. “Do you reckon he’ll be drugged up?”
“Hell yeah, if I was in this shit hole I’d want all the meds I could get!” Finn gave Puck his best ‘shut the fuck up or you’ll be getting a bed in here’ look and Puck slunk to the back of the group.
“Room 128.” Rachel remarked and shoved in front of Finn.
“Are we like meant to knock?”Finn shuffled on his feet and looked down at the peppy brunette.
“For such a good looking male you are certainly missing a few brain cells, of course we knock.” Rachel rolled her eyes and Finn scowled, how had he ever been attracted to her?
“Come in.” Finn smiled as the muffled voice of Will filled his ears. “You guys didn’t have to do this.”
Finn felt a steady rush of blood to his nether regions at the sight of Will, in his glasses, with sleep messy hair. Plus the idea of Will’s bare butt through his hospital gown was turning him on...a lot.
Finn took a seat next to Will’s bed and handed over the card.
“Thanks sweetheart.” Finn’s eyes suddenly resembled Miss.Pilsbury’s.
“Will!” He said in a very angry whisper. “You cannot call me that here.” Thankfully most of the others weren’t paying much attention.
“Oh.” Will nodded. “So are we going back to mine or yours?”
“Shut Up!” Puck raised an eyebrow as Will started tugging on Finn’s collar.
“Dude what is Mr.Schue doing to you?” Finn pushed Will’s hand off him and smiled weakly.
“He’s kind of high at the moment.” Finn pushed Will’s hand away again.
“Hard to get are we, I can do hard to get.” Finn could feel himself blushing.
“Guys I think Mr.Schue is coming onto Finn.” Puck exclaimed laughing hysterically.
“Oh my Lady Gaga get me a camera.”
“No! Kurt don’t do it, he probably has no idea what he’s doing.” Finn glanced at Will who was determined to undo Finn’s shirt.
“So, we can blackmail him with it.” Mercedes interrupted handing Kurt her camera phone.
“What’s Mr.Schue doing?” Brittany asked a rather confused look on her face.
“He’s trying to take Finn’s shirt off.” Santana replied and Brittany smiled.
“Like you do to me?”
“And cue the awkward silence.” Kurt murmured making an over exaggerated gesture with his hands.
“I think we should go.” Finn stood up and ushered the rest out of the room.
“Don’t go baby.” Finn scrunched his eyes closed and rubbed his temples with his thumbs. It was literally killing him not to go give him a big hug and tell him it was okay. “Finn?” He glanced back and smiled weakly.
“See ya Mr.Schue.”
***
“And this is where years of COD comes in handy.” Finn whispered to himself as he snuck down the hospital corridor. “Mission: Comfort boyfriend. Must avoid enemy doctors.” He pressed his back against the wall and held his hand like an imaginary gun. “Finn Hudson aka huckleberry is on the move.”
Finn wasn’t counting on there being a Doctor around the corner.
“Excuse me visiting hours ended half an hour ago.” Finn froze cursing softly under his breath.
“Mission fail.” He muttered. “Time for plan B.” Finn took a deep breath.
“Do you want me to show you out?” The Doctor asked placing hand on Finn’s arm.
“But I wanted to see my Dad.” Finn looked at the floor. “I haven’t seen him in a month Miss and I missed the bus.”
“You can come tomorrow sweetie.” Finn looked at the floor.
Dead Puppy, Dead Puppy. Damn why isn’t that working, it makes people cry in the movies. Erm, think Huckleberry think. Got it! Dead Will, Dead Will, Dead Will.
Finn looked up tears running down his cheek.
“Oh, don’t cry, what room is he in?” The poor woman looked horrified.
“128.” Finn sniffed dramatically and wiped his eyes.
“Look I’m not meant to do this but go on then, just don’t tell anyone.” The Doctor smiled.
“Thank you, I’ll make sure Dad puts a good word in.” Finn grinned and jogged down the corridor. “Mission complete; Huckleberry out!”
The dark hallways made Finn feel slightly uneasy and he managed to get lost several times before finding Will’s room.
“Shhh.” Finn said as soon as he walked into his boyfriend’s room.
“You came back?” Will sat up in his bed and smiled weakly.
“Duh, I was hoping the drugs had worn off. You were trying to take my shirt off. That is really hard to explain to a bunch of 16 year olds.” Will chuckled and moved to the side of the bed.
“I honestly don’t remember a thing.”
“Does it still hurt?” Finn asked slipping his shoes off.
“Hell yeah. Sorry about messing up Glee as well.”
“Erm you can’t help it if your appendix decides it doesn’t like your intestines anymore.” Finn climbed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around Will’s waist. “Sorry.” He whispered as Will flinched.
“S’okay it’s a good pain.” Will rested his head on Finn’s chest and sighed quietly.
“I love you.” Will whispered.
“Love you too.” Finn gazed at Will and sub-consciously ran his hand through his dense curls. “By the way if anyone asks you’re my Dad.”
“Oh, I can do Daddy.”