Finn Hudson had never learnt how to share.
When he was younger he got everything he wanted and never had to give anything to anybody. His toy trucks, his clothes, his football; they were his and his alone.
Being an only child allowed him to be as greedy as he liked. After all you can't share when there was nobody to share with right?
But then he grew up and suddenly everybody was taking what was his.
Puck takes Quinn and gets her pregnant. Glee club takes his popularity and makes him dependant on them. Jesse takes Rachel and his status as male lead. Burt takes away his Mom.
It's not fucking fair. People just kept taking stuff off him and it was really starting to bug him. What was his were his and nobody else's.
It all starts with Kurt.
He never had any siblings and it really never bothered him, sure there were nights where he felt a little lonely but those feeling quickly passed. He loved having everything to himself, his mom, his toys, and his room. Life was sweet when he was a kid.
Then his mom decides she's lonely and she marries Burt Hummel. Burt's cool, he teaches him how to change a flat tire and watches football with him.
So far it wasn't so bad.
Then his mom decides that moving in with Burt and Kurt was, like the world's greatest idea ever.
Kurt had a way of overtaking thing, either by accident or on purpose. He had redecorated their room without asking, he had started using his t-shirts as pyjamas, and he had taken to sitting on his bed, fiddling with his football.
It was slowly getting more and more annoying, but it didn't really bother him until he came home to find Kurt with Puck.
What most people didn't know about Puck was that he had little to no friends except for Finn. He liked it that way, after all Puckerman was his Bro and nobody else's.
"Fuck Hummel you fucking animal"
"Years of bullying has given me a healthy dose of suppressed rage"
He walks into the living room to find Kurt perched gracefully on the couch and Puckerman sprawled on the floor playing Halo. The sight would have been funny if it weren't for the fact that Fridays were epic game nights between him and Puck.
"What the hell are you guys doing?"
Puck turned around and gave Finn a lazy, happy smile. That just made him madder, after all Puck never smiled with him, all he got was one of Puck's "I'm so badass watch me burn this cat" smirks.
"Dude your step brother just beat mine, yours and Sam's high score" he turned and looked at Kurt with a mixture of respect and protectiveness, a look that was usually given to him.
"You must be the most badass fairy ever Hummel"
Kurt threw a sparkling gold pillow at Puck's head and laughed.
They seemed so happy together, like they had been friends forever and that's when he realized that he had lost Puck.
Rachel and Quinn he could win back at anytime, Solos in Glee were easy to come by (It paid being teacher's pet sometimes) and all it would take was one win on the football field to climb back up the McKinley social ladder.
But Noah Puckerman was a lost cause. Their friendship was gone, Pucks admiration was gone. Ten years and he had lost one of the most important things in his life.
He didn't want to share Puckerman, he didn't want Puck to follow or listen or respect anybody else but him.
But it was too late now. Kurt had somehow managed to lure him in with his big sad blue eyes and awkward, yet charming personality.
Muttering a lame excuse about being hungry he ran into the kitchen and sat down at the table. His whole life was being taken away from him and nobody was going to give it back.
Suddenly he remembered something Rachel had been talking about in English.
"It's such a shame Sylvia Plath felt the need to end her life, but of course artists like myself know what it feels like to have so many emotions, but then again sticking her head in a oven was a little over dramatic..."
The oven.
When you're feelings get too much and you don't know what to do you stick your head in the oven.
Finn stood up and knelt down on the ground, turned a few knobs on the stove and quickly stuck his head in the oven. It was cramped and smelt like yesterdays meatloaf mixed with gas.
"What the fuck dude!"
He felt his entire body being yanked and thrown back into the kitchen bench. His head swam for a second before he could see Puck, staring down at him looking pissed and confused.
"Are you nuts? Your suppose to turn the oven off if you wanna stick your head in there Hudson!"
He thought for a moment about telling the truth.
"Sorry I thought I saw a mouse"
A/N – Why do I get the feeling there are a little suppressed homosexual feelings on Finn's side? Oh well take it how you will. So tell me what you think and I shall be updating soon. Next up is Patience