Glee Imagines and Preferences

Finn*Advice

You know how when you like someone, you'd do almost anything to be with them? You'd write up pretty notes so they could borrow them, look for hours for the perfect gift and say you just happened to find it in some random shop, even go out of your way to see them in the corridors when you knew it would make you a little late for class. I did that for Finn.

It didn't even seem to matter. When he was the star of the football team, dating the head cheerio, and was the stereotypical cool guy I didn't bother. Sure, I knew he was hot, but I was able to tell myself he was probably an awful person to get over it.

Then he joined glee. That's where I learned the truth, he was an amazing, kind human being even if he was a bit too obsessed with fitting in., we became friends and I hated myself for it. It meant he would tell me his struggles with Quinn, then Rachel, then Quinn and Rachel, and then even when he was briefly with Santana which was just gross. Of course, I had to remain objective.

Unfortunately, I give 'great advice' and I'm not 'judgy', which I kind of am but I don't let him see, so Finn would always ask my advice. Tina always encouraged me to tell him to date me instead. I couldn't. every time I saw his desperate face, the frustration in his eyes, then the happiness when he was around his at the time girlfriend, I couldn't.

Finn walked up to me at my locker, the same look on his he always had when he needed advice, "I need your advice," I groaned, "Please. You're the only one who gets it,"

"Okay," I sighed, "What's up?"

Finn proceeded to explain some over-complicated girl drama that would give soap operas a run for their money. "I just don't know what to do," Finn looked at me expectantly.

"You ever thought about taking a break? From all this relationship drama?" I sighed as I pulled open my locker, shoving things in and grabbing what I think was the right notebook, "I mean every week with Rachel it's a new issue or complaint or problem. Maybe it's just not right. Take a break, see things clearly for once. Then decide,"

"But I like Rachel- "

"Then what's the problem?" I asked, "Because if you liked her that much you wouldn't have to keep asking me for help,"

Sure, I was harsh, but I was also tired, cranky, and sick of being his agony aunt. The next day I couldn't help but notice the stormy looks Rachel was giving everyone and the awkward walk Finn did come into glee. He sat beside me and my eyebrows scrunched. I glanced at Rachel who immediately looked away.

"We broke up," Finn said. My mouth almost fell open. Sure, I told him to but still, "You've been right every other time. Its time I flew solo for a while. Find someone who doesn't want to change me," why would anyone want to change you, I thought.

I held in the massive grin, opting to just nod along in silence. When he wasn't looking, I text Tina about Fincheal. She'd been kept up to date with all this drama. 'now's your chance' she replied. Maybe it was.

I didn't want to do anything right away. No matter how long I waited Rachel would hate me, I just didn't want Finn to think I tried to break them up even though I kind of did. Whoops. One good thing about the breakup was Finn had more free time. And since I was the one who 'helped him' with his Rachel problem he saw us as real friends now. We'd hang out, study together, text way more than before. It helps he didn't have some girl looming over his shoulder

Being in Finn's house was weird. A good type of weird but weird. Study in a library was boring, my parents would kill me, and the one time we tried to do it outside it began raining, so here I was, on Finn's bed, textbooks everywhere.

"None of this makes sense!" He sighed.

"Come here. Let me have a look," although I'm still smittened I'm learning how to act normal around him. As I'm going through the problem with him his phone keeps pinging. He smiles, checks it, then turns the sound off. Then it felt like the bed was vibrating every ten seconds. "You might want to get that,"