Finchel Fam

21

Around noon the next day, Kurt heard the doorbell. He opened it up to find not only his beautiful boyfriend, but also Sam. "H-hey guys!!" Kurt said, hugging them both.

"Sam, what are you doing here?"

"I came to help you with Finn, duh."

"Well, um, thank you!!"

"No prob, dude. So, where's the boy?"

"Sleeping. He should be up soon."

"I'm so glad to see you, Kurt." Blaine said, kissing him on the cheek.

"You too babe. Thanks so much for coming. It really means a lot."

"Of course Kurt. Anything for you."

Just then, Finn woke up and started crying.

"Uh oh." Kurt said. "I'll get him. You guys wait here."

Kurt slowly entered Finn's room. "Hey little guy." He whispered. "Did you have a good nap? Are you ready to play? I have two friends here I would love for you to meet." Finn stopped crying and stared at Kurt.

"You're a little cutie, aren't ya?" Finn blinked.

They went into the other room, and Blaine's heart almost melted at the sight of his boyfriend nurturing the little baby. "Babe, you're so good with him."

"Thanks, but he's being really good right now. Wait til you actually see what he can do."

"Don't worry, Kurt. We got your back." Sam said.

Finn was good for the next three hours, and then he started to act up. All three boys were amazed. Who woulda thought that this innocent little kid could be so destructive?

Then Finn began to cry. And cry. And cry. And cry. He would not stop.

Then Sam did his Will Ferrel impression. Blaine and Kurt both rolled their eyes, but Finn stopped crying. Sam was a miracle worker.