Sometimes they forgot who they were supposed to be. They were Finn Hudson and Sam Evans, the two quarterbacks playing for the William Mckinley Titans and, whatever the hell they were feeling when they were playing Black Ops and started making out, wasn't who they were during the day. Finn had Rachel and Sam was all up in Quinn's business, constantly asking his tall friend for help to get in the girl's heart, actually. They were supposed to be rivals, but they forgot that when they weren't in football practice, somehow, and Sam always ended up coming over to make sure Finn's Xbox wasn't all dusty and actually being used – not that the taller guy wouldn't handle that on his own, it was just a lot more fun with Sam, because he was the only dude in glee club who was able to make the same noises as the bombs when they blew up and because, together, they could beat up Artie, who was like, master of all video games or something.

Sometimes they just happened to forget about the game and Sam's lips were on Finn's lips and his hands were on the blonde boy's abs, caressing them until he heard the other boy moaning into his mouth. They didn't stop until someone on the other end of the line shot them or Carole called for dinner.