Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, I'm not supermegafoxyawesomehot like the creators.
[Spoiler Alert? References to the episode "Blame It On The Alcohol" 2x14]
A/N: Even though I'm a new member of I've had this sort of idea of the spin-the-bottle concept since spoilers mentioned that they'd play the game in the "Never Been Kissed" episode. However, I forgot all about it (since it wasn't done) and once it was brought up again in "Blame It On The Alcohol" the memory of me wanting to write something like this came back. Especially since Kurt and Sam were in the same room finally again. I thought wouldn't it be interesting if things turned out differently. Hopefully it hasn't been done already on here, I'm such a noob. Reviews if you want.
Point of View: Sam Evans
Once Sam was finishing putting punch into a cup for Santana, since Rachel refused to bring out the hard liquor. Currently all that was available was wine coolers and Santana said she didn't was that "water downed shit" so she asked for some punch. As he walked over to Santana, she was sitting on a sofa in the corner smiling away as Sam approached her, "What did you get me guppy face?" Santana asked as she took the cup from Sam's hands.
A barely audible sigh escaped his lips not liking when she said things like that to him, he wasn't sure if actually was insulting him, or was trying to be cute at the same time. "It's fruit punch, that's what you said." He reminded her, but Santana was already taking a sip.
"Ugh!" She shouted as she tossed the cup, Sam's eyes widen at the action seeing the cup go to the floor, but didn't break since it was a red plastic cup, the punch got everywhere on the ground. Before he Sam could react to either yelling at Santana, or even just run off to clean up the mess her hands already took a hold of him. Santana pushed him onto the sofa, leaning into him as his back was pressed against the arm of the sofa. His eyes widen for a moment, but he started to kiss her back. Just going along with it, as much as he wasn't enjoying himself. He wondered why he just couldn't be happy, no matter what. Even with Quinn, he never felt anything extreme with her. It was all for just the popularity. He told her he loved her, but all he felt was friendship. At times he felt guilty for the reasons he dated Quinn. However, in the long run Quinn broke his heart, not because he loved her, but due to him trusting her period. None other but Finn, someone that he looked greatly up towards.
However, as his lips were doing the work and so was Santana's suddenly he heard Kurt's name, which kept him interested in what he was hearing in the background. Kurt was there? He thought to himself as he ran his hand through pair of Santana's hair as he continued to kiss back. After all this he heard the threats of the other glee club members talking of leaving the party. Sam separated his lips from Santana's for a moment, but she pulled him back in. However the minute that Rachel agreed to Puck breaking into their Dad's liquor cabinet Santana pulled away, getting off of Sam and running off towards the direction of Puck. Sam assumed she wanted first dibs.
Getting up Sam walked over to where most of the people were, his hands in his pockets not knowing of who to exactly speak too. He wasn't very close to any of the Glee club members and he wasn't going to speak to Quinn anytime soon. Eventually, he wondered to where Kurt and his friend were talking away. "Hey, Kurt. It's been awhile." Sam greeted Kurt, he smiled back at him and then Sam held out his hand, knowing that he couldn't hug him, that'd be too awkward and they were never that close. Kurt hesitated for half a second and then took hold of Sam's hand and shook it once as he grinned. Sam felt the immediate spark, but he ignored it as Kurt gestured to his friend.
"This is Blaine Anderson." After he was done saying his name, Kurt smiled what it seemed to be lovingly towards him. Was that his boyfriend? Blaine held out his hand immediately and Sam took it and shook it a couple of times and pulled his hand away, slipping his hands back into his pockets.
"You're Sam?" Blaine asked as he squinted looking at him, Sam nodded and then Blaine said, "Kurt told me a little bit about you. The duet that almost was." Blaine said grinning as he nudged Kurt, who Sam noticed a little color rising to his cheeks. "You look familiar though." Blaine added as Sam shrugged.
Puck then walked over to the little trio that was talking, trying to hand Kurt a drink, but shook his head and made a gesture with his hand that meant a clear no. Blaine accepted his drink and then Puck gave one to Sam. He held it up in a gesture of cheers and then took a sip as all the three boys took a sip. Sam made a face, closing his eyes and coughed. "God, what's in here?" Blaine shook his head in response to the alcohol Puck then shrugged.
"I don't know. Just threw some random stuff in there. Mainly vodka though." Puck said as he took another sip and walked off as if it didn't even phase him.