Meh, it's short, I know, but I was bored and I'm gonna update It's Not Real soon so...

Disclaimer: Don't own Glee.

"Are you going to kiss me?"

Kurt looked up in shock, "w-what?! No!" He lied, desperately looking for a way to change the subject, "who told you that? Finn?" Kurt made mental note to remind himself to kill his stepbrother when he got the chance.

Sam just laughed, "you can kiss me, y'know dude." He said slowly, "if you want to, that is?"

"What made you think I wanted to?" Kurt asked, not looking Sam in the eye and instead averting his attention to the English homework they were supposed to be doing, Sam's dyslexia was causing him to get bad grades in class and he would fail, and that wouldn't be good at all, so Kurt had offered to help him with his homework Wednesdays after school and to maybe tutor him between and after classes too.

"I see the way you look at me when you think I'm not looking, and I'm not stupid." Sam shifted awkwardly as a sad smile took over his face, "well I am, but not that stupid anyway."

Kurt finally looked up again then and leaned over, placing a gentle hand on Sam's shoulder comfortingly, "you are not stupid. Dyslexia isn't anything to be ashamed about, if we keep doing this and I maybe start tutoring you you will get better." He reassured the blonde teen, who was glaring down at his homework, "I promise."

Sam looked up again, their eyes locked and suddenly Kurt was lost in his eyes, they were so...beautiful. Unique even though most people had the same color.

Was Sam getting closer? No...it was just Kurt's imagination- but wait, why were his eyes closing?

Kurt closed his own eyes but made no attempt at leaning forward, he sat, shaking slightly with anticipation as he felt Sam's hot breath on his lips. He was very close to Kurt now, definitely invading his personal space, but Kurt couldn't bring himself to care at all. Not one little bit.

"Kiss me then." He whispered, eyes still closed.

Sam closed the distance and their lips met. Suddenly nothing was everything and everything was nothing. Sam's lips were much softer than Kurt had expected them to me, and they moved so smoothly against his own that Kurt decided that they must have been made for each other.

The kiss lasted ten seconds, Kurt was counting slowly in his head as their lips moved against one another, their hands stayed firmly by their sides throughout the whole thing.

When Sam pulled away, Kurt found himself breathless and panting, he was hot all over and was seriously considering taking off some of his layers. But he didn't want to make things awkward or to give Sam the wrong idea by starting to undress.

"You- you're a good kisser..." Kurt complimented, growing tired of the silence that had settled on them, "so am I the first boy you've kissed?"

"Thanks." Sam replied, "and yes..."

"What about Quinn?" Kurt asked suddenly, "I thought you liked her, I thought you were straight?"

"I thought I liked her too." Sam admitted, "thought being the keyword there. And I'm bisexual, I thought we already went over that."

"Thought being the keyword there." Kurt answered, echoing Sam's previous words and smirking.

"Haha, very funny Kurt."

"What about the football team? Do they know? What will they do if they find out? I don't want you to get bullied like me Sam-"

Sam captured Kurt's lips in another kiss, this one much shorter than the last. "Stop panicking." He ordered, "whatever they do I can take, and I won't let them push me around."

Kurt stared at Sam for a few moments, speechless from the previous kiss that had just come out of nowhere.

"Ok." He nodded.

"Ok." Sam repeated, "now I'm going to kiss you again, alright?"

"Alright." Kurt echoed, closing his eyes as Sam's lips descended onto his once again, and allowing himself to get lost in the kiss.