AN: Wassup, ya'll! Well, the inevitable happened. I lost track and am off track. Well, anyway, here's another multi-chapter story in progress. Again it can be a little kinky and frisky later. Of course, I tend to lead you, guys, there. And yet again, I need reviews for my stories. Thanks for sticking around. Tell me what you think.

Disclaimer: Well, there comes a time when a writer has to find their way out of a lawsuit from the owners of franchise their using. Now is one of those times. I don't own the hit television series Glee. Neither do I own their ownerships like their characters. Everything I mention here that aren't mine and are from Glee creator Ryan Murphy.


Till this day Sam Evans can't stand the thought of being away from Blaine Anderson. And to think, they were to be high school sweethearts back in Lima. Now, we could find Blaine missing Sam whenever they don't see each other. Blaine Anderson is head-over-heels in love with Sam Evans. And Sam is to Blaine also.

Of course, like all fairy tales, there has should be a starting point to this love story. Where did it begin again? Oh yes, I remember...

It was September twenty-three, a few weeks after the start of school, sophomore year, when it started- when Blaine realized he had a crush on the new kid, Sam Evans. Sam, by now, is part of the school's football and baseball teams. He plays the quarterback position for the football team and the pitcher in baseball. Basketball and swimming season isn't coming up yet, so, they don't have a team, in the mean time. Although, Sam is planning on trying out for both, he can't handle in both. So he decides on trying out for the swimming team instead. Over the past three weeks, Sam has earned a significant amount of friends and teammates. He gained instant popularity in no time.

Blaine on the other hand, is not exactly like Sam. He started attending William McKinley High School a year ago, after a terrible beating at his old school. He went to Dalton right after the incident but he had to move the next year for a high school. Although he hasn't been being beaten up as often as he was in his old school, he was still being bullied , though, now, together with his few friends.

In times like these, Blaine always looked for his best friend who used to have a crush on him until she learned that he was gay. Tina always hasn't been supporting Blaine's crushes because they were all straight and/or popular. Blaine has always been a hopeless romantic. This is also something Tina knew so well about Blaine. He'd draw him and his crush in an extra notebook and add numerous hearts around them while watching each other's eyes romantically.

But not this time, Blaine is not at all happy about this crush on Sam. He knew for certain that Sam is straight. For goodness sake, he's in two varsity teams, about to be three, he has girls falling and following him all around the school, and Blaine bets also out of school, he clearly works out about 5 hours a day and he's fucking gorgeous. Sam has blonde hair partly fixed but not quite, he is as white as white chocolate, his eyes are like emeralds, his body is like it was chiseled by Aphrodite herself and his luscious, wide lips. Ugh, it just makes Blaine's spine shiver.

And of course, like all people, Sam has his own best friend, Mike Chang. That is the guy Tina has been crushing over since after pre-school. There's no wonder why he hangs out with Sam. They're exactly the same! They like the same movies. They read the same comic books, sam music. And they both have hot abs and muscles! Those two are inseparable.


McKinley High hallway 3rd Person POV

So Tina is getting tired of Blaine crushing on the wrong guys. This time, Tina will make sure it's the last time it will happen. Since she's also friends with Mike because of a the big favor she did for him a long time ago, and they've been tight since then, Tina is planning on making Sam meet Blaine. Straight or not Sam may be, Tina thinks it's at least enough to make friends with Sam.

"Hey, Mike!" Tina jumped at Mike, who was rummaging through his locker.

"Oh, hey Tina!" Mike greeted her back.

"So, how have you been? How's the girlfriend hunt?" Tina wanted to make a bit of small talk, not caring about his premarital status at all.

"Oh, um, it's been rough lately. Dani and I broke it off last week." He informed Tina whose face has a fake concerned one.

"Aw, I really thought you guys would hit off (I never said that they could). At least, it lasted longer than the other ones."

"I know, I really thought so, too. Why can't all girls be like you, Tina? Loving, lovable, you care a lot for people and still has time to be a diva and kick ass in singing a Madonna single." He said smiling. Tina, not able to hide a smile and can't help but giggle, tried to get serious.

Tina swallowed down air in her throat.

"So, hey, um, I have a favor to ask you."

"Ok."

"Can I ask you to keep this a secret first." Mike, then, became more serious. "Can you please introduce Sam Evans to Blaine. And, I'm not supposed to tell you this but, Blaine has a huge crush on him. And he's been bitching at me about this for the past weeks." Mike understood completely but wasn't very sure of it. "Ok. How long have you thought about asking me? And isn't he gay?" Tina crossed her arms and strutted her hips against the lockers. "A fair long time. Just please take it into consideration. Even though he likes guys, I saw him act normal and nothing out of the to a hot guy once, I think. And I have a feeling that anytime now, he'll break because of lack of male social contact. Well, anyway, just do it for me. Please." Tina continued to plead. "Fine, for you. But you have to be there with me. I actually don't know him that well." Mike agreed. "Oh, yay. Thank you very much! Later during lunch, ok?" "Ok." With that, they left their lockers when to their rightful classrooms while they wait for the bell to ring.


MATH 10:45am Blaine's POV

I don't know what's gotten into Tina's mind but it's been pretty difficult with her acting like Percy Jackson in a boring class before realizing he was not ADHD the whole math class while Mrs Joyce is saying something about our up coming project. Although, I've seen her do worse. Usually she acts like this when she has set me up with a guy who I can't be interested in or when Rachel and Mercedes set her up in a date. She just can't top smiling and tapping her right foot under the table. Ugh, Tina, would you just- I heard myself lightly moan as I saw Sam across the back of the room. He's just so hot and sexy when he's sitting and trying to listen to Mrs Joyce. He's so hot and sexy when he moves his hair from one side to another. He's so hot and sexy and you know what? He's so hot and sexy with everything he does and doesn't. Oh no, he's smiling back. He's going to think I'm some weirdo just stalking Sam Evans. Why can't I stop staring at his smile. Ugh, those luscious lips, the things that I would do to them. His big, muscular and wide arms. Huh, yes, he drops his head down on his arms. Let's take a quick look at those wonderful blonde locks.

"Ahem, Mr Evans! Do I have to call you a second time?" Huh, oh, Mrs Joyce just called Sam. He quickly sits up and looks at her. Immediately, I look front again without Sam noticing my staring.

Why do I have to be so pathetic? He doesn't even know I even exist. Every time he passes by my locker in the morning I look at him and he does to me and smiles and nods. Then, after the few seconds of heaven, he moves on and leaves; forgetting about me for the rest of the day. Yet, I will never forget those times. There was a time that he said 'hi' to me. His eyes meeting mine. His beautiful emerald like eyes just glaring at me for a good two to three seconds-

"Blaine? Blaine!" Tina snapped at me.

"Huh? What? Oh, yeah, yeah." I panicked, hoping she didn't notice who I was looking at.

"You're drooling. And you've been staring at Sam Evans for the past, what, five minutes?" Dammit! "What were your fantasies again?" She grinned when she joked then wink.

"Nothing! Anyway, at least I'm not acting like I have ADHD, you've been rumbling in your seat the whole math. What are you planning, anyway? You're usually only like this when you set me up with someone I can't even be interested in. Why do you even care to do this? I always end up more alone and sad than ever." I'm really starting to get tired with this.

"It's something more than getting you a boyfriend. Plus, you would find out later who you'll be meeting." Why does she keep on grinning. It's being a little creepy right now.

"Fine, then."

What is really wrong with ME. I continue to fall in love with the wrong guys. Why do I have crushes for straight guys always? And Sam is the ultimate straight jock. What is wrong with me? I just really wish these feelings go away. But I just would want to be with him. It's been a long time since I've had a guy best friend. Alright, fine, I would now stop aspiring to have a boyfriend but a best friend instead. And that's good for Sam, isn't it?

MATH 10:45am Sam's POV

God, why am I feeling all this? I can't control myself. Why can't I stop myself from feeling like this. God, I hate it!

Alright, Sam, just calm down. You can't have another meltdown during math again. I just can't stop looking at Blaine and feeling like my stomach me for not having the balls to ask Blaine out.

Who am I kidding? He doesn't even know me. I know that he's been looking at me but, you don't know, maybe he's just looking Scooter from behind me. Yeah, he's pretty hot. Oh God why did I just do that? Did he see me stare at him? Oh no, he's gonna think I'm a freak for looking at him. Ugh, those eyes have like a magnetic pull to mine. Now, I can't stop looking at them. I have to hide this smile. I put my head down. Alright, now he can't see me smile at him. Anyway, why am I so like this to him? Why does he have to be extremely gorgeous? Those eyes, that smile, those lips, how I want to kiss them, and that little patch of chest hair on his showing off chest, only to be covered by those many layers of polo shirt, cardigan and sweater. Whenever we're together I just feel I want to push him against the wall and start licking his chest. Uh, I'll rip all of those layers like a lion. And devour his lips and just run my hand all over his body. I would plant my hands on that perfectly perked up round ass. And just start getting him out of those annoyingly tight jeans of his. And I would grab hold of his crotch and pull down his underwear. I would lick all away around his body and a work of his nipples until I reach his hot sweaty long-

"Ahem, Mr Evans! Do I have to call you a second time?" Huh? What? Damn it, Mrs Joyce. I was in a middle of a fantasy here with the hottest person in this whole school! I'll look around if "he's" still looking at me. Aw, where are those beautiful twinkling eyes? Gosh, I wish he was mine so I could just look at those eyes all the time and not be judged by him or anyone.

I wish I was his boyfriend.

Blaine's POV

I wish I was his best friend.