Best friends brother (a Finchel fanfic)

regionals; kurt discovers finchel... So does ND

Regionals was held in the same place it was last year.

"Okay, guys, apparently, this time, we're going last," Mr. Schuester says, looking at the list they gave him when the New Directions arrived.

"What are the other teams?" Mercedes asks.

"In order, we have Aural intensity, The Starglazers, The Hipsters, and
then us," he reads off the list.

"Who are the Hipsters?" Finn asks.

"Oh, we competed against them before. It's a bunch of old people from some old people school," Kurt tells his brother.

"Oh," Finn says.

"I want you all to change into your costumes and get ready, and then meet me at the rows of seats I saved for us. We're going to come back to this green room that we're in and have a meeting right when The Hipsters go on," Mr. Schuester says. Once he leaves, the guys, since there are only five, go change in the bathroom.

Their costumes include a simple black dress with a turquoise belt, and the boys wore black shirts with the same turquoise color tie.

When all of the girls were finished changing into their dresses, Mercedes comes up to Rachel.

"Uh, Rachel?" Mercedes asks.

"What is it, Mercedes?" She asks.

"You have a hickey on your neck. It's really noticeable. Especially when you're in that dress. Who gave that to you?" Mercedes says.

"What? I'm gonna kill him," Rachel says, eyes suddenly really wide. She ignores Mercedes's question and rushes over to the mirror that Quinn, Santana, and Brittany were crowded around, and pushes them out of the way. Finn must have given it to her when they had sex for the first time.

There on her neck, sits a hickey that she failed to notice.

"Damn it! What do I do? How do I get this fucking thing off?" She asks, freaking out. She has to sing her solo, and she doesn't not want everyone to be staring at her neck.

"Woah, Berry. Calm down. You never cuss. There's this thing called cover up," Quinn smirks, waving it in Rachel's face.

"Oh thank god," Rachel lets out a sigh of relief.

"Here. I'll do it," Quinn says. She adds some cover up to the area, and now it's barely noticeable.

"Who gave this to you anyway? I didn't know you were dating someone," Quinn raises her eyebrows. Everybody is looking at her.

"Pssh, That's irrelevant," Rachel says.

Everybody is still staring at her.

"What? It doesn't matter who may or may have not given me this hickey on my neck. We have to get ready!" Rachel says, getting her makeup out of her bag.

Tina is smirking at her. Tina found Finn and Rachel making out at Finn's party a while ago. She never really talked to Rachel about it, but she knew that Finn was most likely the one that gave Rachel that hickey.

There's a knock on the door. "It's the boys," they hear Artie say.

Tina opens the doors and they all pile in.

About 10 minutes later, while the Starglazers just started their performance, New Directions slips into their seats.

"How was Aural Intensity, Mr. Schue?" Rachel whispers to him. She's sitting in between him and Kurt.

"They were okay. Their voices were plain, and their dancing wasn't anything special. We don't have anything to worry about," Mr. Schue says. Rachel nods and turns to watch the Starglazers. Their song choices were kind of boring, but their voices harmonized really well, and their dancing was amazing. Not as good as Vocal Adrenaline, but still, amazing.