Colors// Mike Chang Glee

Drunk

TW

Once I got home I smelt my dad's famous spaghetti looming in the air. I could hear boiling water and the sink was running. I slipped my shoes off and left them at the door before walking into the kitchen. "Hello, wonderful father," I came up and kissed his cheek as he stirred the tomato sauce.

"Oooh. You're in a good mood," he chuckled like an old man, the old man he really was. I still don't know how he managed to raise two kids as a single father and still have time to work and spend time with us. It amazes me and I am most definitely proud of my dad.

"Mmmhhhhm," I said agreeing with him. I took a deep breath of the enlightening smell and exhaled before grabbing three plates from the cabinet and setting the table.

After dinner I ran back to my room only to find my phone was blown up. It was a group chat, I had Tina's number and a bunch of random numbers that appeared all of a sudden. So of course I privately asked Tina to tell me who was who so I could give them a contact in my phone. It only took half an hour to get them all but I found out it was a  Glee group chat in exception for Quinn, Rachel, Finn, and Puck.

Kurt: What the hell r we suppose to do?! If Rachel finds out then Finn will find out and we'll be blown for Sectionals!
Mercedes: We cannot let her find out. She is getting closer and closer and we cannot let that happen. Remember guys, we all need to take one for the team
Tina: I've got all of ur backs

After a while I found out that Quinn is pregnant. She claims it's Finns but actually it's Pucks. 

Damn, already so much drama. 

Soon enough Andy came into my room. I shut my phone off and and turned my notifications off so he wouldn't suspect the suddenly large amount of people I was talking to. "Hey big brother," I smiled up at him from my bed that was placed in the corner of the room.

"Hey," he said, closing the door behind him. "I just wanted to talk to you," he said sitting on the edge of my bed. I hated it when he spoke like that. It never meant anything good.

"I'm listening," I said lighthearted. I sat back against my pillows and watched as Andy fiddled with his fingers, which was a sign that he was stressing.

"It's just," he said finally said, looking up at me, and for a moment and I feared he would see the light coat of tears in my eyes but I tried to ignore it.

"Mike's been talking a lot about you and Glee, and I just. I want to make sure he hasn't touched you in anyway-" I cut him off.

"Uh-" I scrunched my nose up and put my hand up in the air stopping him. "I would at least tell you if we were a thing. I'm your sister, you'd do the same thing if you went out with someone. Nothing but friendship big brother. But to just immediately think we- no" I leered at my brother. Andy's facial expression had lightened but he still seemed serious.

"Autumn... I'm just worried. Mike's just like any other football player on the team. He doesn't see girls as innocent, fragile people like I do. Most of them see girls as sex toys, they objectify girls, it's messed up but I can't do anything about it but prevent my little sister from being objectified and I just don't want you to get hurt," he admitted. I sighed and looked down at my brothers hands. I grabbed them and kissed the tops of them.

"I will be okay. Please... I don't want you to worry about me or stress over me. Be happy, and when you go to college I'll have the house all to myself so I can fully send it," I giggled jokingly. He laughed and looked up into my eyes. 

"You better not," he laughed. 

"I'll be okay, Big Brother" I giggled. That was the thing with our relationship, we can be complete goofballs but we mean everything we say.