Finchel Fam

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Finn arrived in New York on a Saturday morning. He knocked on Rachel's door and went in. "Rach?" He called.

"Hey, Finn! What are you doing here?" Kurt asked., hugging his brother.

"Rachel asked me to come."

"Didn't you guys break up?"

"Yeah. Didn't she tell you, bro? She's pregnant."

"WHAT?!?" Kurt yelled. "She most certainly did not tell me that."

"Oh. Awkward." Finn just stood there while Kurt composed himself from the shock.

"Sorry, Finn. Uh, come in."

"Thanks. Where's Rachel?"

"At the diner with Santana."

"Why?"

"She works there. She just got the job on Monday."

"Good for her. When will she be back?"

"Any minute." As if on cue the door opened revealing Rachel and Santana.

"Finn!" Rachel screamed, throwing her arms around him.

"Hey, Rach. Santana." He nodded.

"Frankenteen."

"Hey, uh, Rachel? I think there's something you forgot to tell me." Kurt said.

"Oh. Right. Kurt I am so sorry. I'm pregnant." He sighed.

"Rach, can we talk? Like, uh, privately?" Finn asked, looking at Santana and Kurt.

"I gotta go get some things from the store." Kurt said quickly. "Santana come with me."

When they were gone, Rachel and Finn sat down. "So. You're having my baby. Literally."

"Yeah. Finn. I am so scared. I don't know how to raise a child."

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't want to give it up, because I will never live it down. I think I'm going to keep it. Which is why I want to know, do you want to move to New York? To help me? I comeplately understand if you don't. Nevermind, it was a really stupid idea. I don't even know..."

"Hey. Stop. Of course I'll help you. It's half mine, right?" Finn said, smiling. "When are you due?" He asked.

"Six months. October."

"That's so soon. Don't worry. I will be there for you. Always."

"Thanks, Finn."

"I love you. I never stopped." Finn said.

"Me neither. I love you too."