Changes.

A month full of drastic, status-altering incidents: pure notes sung, timid glances exchanged, tender lips pressed intimately against a bare yet accepting jaw line…

Everything was different now that Finn had joined glee..

No oddball freshmen looked at him with a sheltered terror in their eyes, he rarely received a playful punch from a hyped teammate and Quinn avoided him like he had committed one of the deadly sins himself.

Joining 'New Directions' hadn't even been his idea, Mr. Shue had blackmailed him into it, but once he had arrived, it all felt so… natural. The group's accepting dynamic, their comfort with living their own lives whether it defied the superficial ideal of McKinley High and then…

Kurt.

His essence of confidence captured Finn's attention the very moment they shared eye contact, Kurt winking shamelessly at the entrance footballer.

That should have been the warning sign fir Finn to escape the dangerous paradise while he could…

Every minute he spent in rehearsal, the importance of the outside world lessened.

The most potent occurrence fueled the completion of Finn's metamorphosis:

Kurt's invitation was something Finn could not resist.

As his bare knuckle hit the hard surface of the oak door, Finn banished any sense of reality, ready to embrace his impulses wherever they may lead him.

Passion-filled eyes greeted him, pulling Finn close to their bearer.

"You can never go back on this, Finn. Are you sure?"

Questioning? Finn wanted nothing of it as he nodded furiously, inspiring Kurt's lips to land on his.

A storm of judgments hit Finn, yet were overthrown by the lovely sense of peace that boomed within him.

Now Finn lay alone, a football jersey strewn uselessly across his fingertips. The other hand rested on his lips, as he lost himself in nostalgic thoughts of connection.

A beautiful transformation.

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End story.

Author's Note : Hope you liked this quick drabble. I also love Finnx Kurt. R&R!