Finchel Fam

27

Kurt shuffled out to the living room. Finn squealed with delight when he saw him, which was a sign that he was feeling better. "Hey." Kurt croaked.
"Hey baby. How're you feeling?" Blaine asked.
"Almost 100%!" Kurt said.
"You don't sound like it."
"Yeah, you sound like a dying frog." Sam chimed in. Blaine glared at him.
"Yeah, I know, but I honestly do feel better. Just my stupid throat."
"I'll go make you some tea. I was thinking we would just have a movie day."
"That sounds great." Kurt sighed happily.
"Hey Finn! How are you doing?" Kurt asked Finn.
He squealed again. "I take that as an 'I'm better now!!'"
"He's been doing much better. Thanks to my awesome Will Ferrel impressions." Sam said, "You're welcome."
Kurt laughed. "Thanks, Sam. You guys have been awesome this week."
"Our pleasure!" Blaine said, coming back into the room and handing Kurt his tea.
"I'm sorry guys. I know this probably wasn't the best time you've ever had." Kurt rasped.
"Are you kidding? It's New York! I'm so glad you asked us to come!" Sam said.
"And I'm so glad that I was here, to take care of you and Finn." Blaine added.
"Thanks guys. It really means a lot that you came." Kurt said, sipping his drink.
"Anything for you, babe." Blaine said, and they kissed.
"Gross guys. Get a room." Sam said, but he was smiling. Finn smiled too.