Finn Hudson

Hey, everybody. My name's Finn, I'm 23, I've been here in Chicago for a little over a year, and I just got married at the end of October. I teach kindergarten at Avondale Elementary School - which is awesome - and other than that...I guess I'm just sorta boring... But message me if there's anything else you wanna know.

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Of course you do.

You can pretty much guarantee it now.

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Good. 

See you later, dude. Love you.

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Your mind has been clouded by the awesomely hot sex. It’s understandable.

Gonna make me?

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Maybe...but I kinda think it's the other way around.

Guess you'll have to try and make it home early to see, huh? ;)

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You’ve got it backwards, husband.

How you manage to be the responsible one and the man-child all at once is beyond me.

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Nope. You took your pants off like, 10 minutes after I got there. I stayed dressed for at least a whole half hour, dude.

Shut up. lol

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And after that?

I’m gonna aim for your slippers.

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Well...after that you were kinda busy throwing yourself at me, so I didn't wanna be rude, you know? ;)

See...if we had an apartment with carpet and stuff, I wouldn't need slippers. Even awesome ones, like my Vaders.

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You barely even put up a token resistance.

I won’t hold my breath.

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I remember resisting pretty good on our first date. 

You'll probably be too busy throwing up. :P

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That’ll be the day.

Yeah, babe. You’re a total hardass.

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I knew I shoulda played hard to get for longer. 

I'm gonna be. Just wait, man.

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Why be modest when I can be honest?

You’d never turn me away, shut up.

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I gotta stop telling you you're awesome.

Hey, I might. I can be tough... 

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I know. ;)

You say that now…

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You're super-modest too.

I'm serious. None of that crawling into my lap, whining about your headache stuff. :P

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I pretty much define the Naughty list, babe. Which means that I’m on the Nice list by default.

I can text like a pro, though. 

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Your naughty is pretty nice... 

Nope. No sympathy, man. I'm not gonna baby you like I do when you get wrecked on the weekends. :P

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Or ten?

Do it. Then you can listen to me bitch all day.

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Depends if you make it onto the 'Nice' list or not.

No way. You're Joffrey's problem, dude.

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Presents, you say? 

Sure. And I appreciate you, Finn. :P

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Yep. One or two. ;)

Shut up. I know you're making fun of me. I'm gonna hide theTylenol and the Advil though. :P

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I’m not above letting you pay for my affection. ;)

I know. You’re always the responsible one.

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I know. That's why I started Christmas shopping early. ;)

Speaking of that, too...from now on you're not allowed to open anything that comes in the mail.

Well...somebody's gotta worry about junk like that. :P

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It will be. ;)

Of course you are. I’ll be alright.

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If you try and get home early, I'll even buy you dinner, dude.

And okay...but you know I kinda gotta tell you that's a dumb idea, right?

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Only now I’m gonna hold you to it.

Yeah, alright. I’ll just cuddle the fuck out of you and blame it on the booze.

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Good. 

I'm okay with that.  You're not gonna overdo it though, right? I mean, you're still gonna have to dance on Thursday, aren't you?

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Why’d you stop? Keep going. :)

Yeah, probably. I’ll wake you up when I get home. ;)

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'Cause you like 'show' way better than 'tell'? 

I don't wanna wake up 2 hours before my alarm for whiskey dick, dude. Just saying. ;P

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Your husband and great sex? ;)

No. It’s fucking stupid. I’m going out with Sebastian tomorrow, by the way. In case I forget to tell you.

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Yeah. I mean, I think being married to my soulmate - who also kinda happens to be the hottest dude I ever saw - is sorta worth being thankful for.

After you get done at Sullivan? I guess I won't wait up or anything then.

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Their parents helped them? I know what parents I like the most too, now. 

How many kids do you work with? I don’t think I know anything about your work. 

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I've got 24 kids in my class this year.