Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.

A/N: This is a sequel to "Spin the Bottle in Hevan" if you haven't read it yet, I think you should be able to still follow along. For those who read it, I'm going to be starting this where it's the afternoon after the events that happened in the last chapter in "Spin the Bottle in Hevan". This chapter filled with drama, but at the beginning there is a hint of flirting between Kurt and Sam. Hopefully you'll think the ending of this chapter is cute though.

Point Of View: Sam Evans

Sam walked out of the bathroom continuing to dry off his body completely as he walked into his room, walking over to the bed where he laid out his clothes. Dropping the towel, his phone rang which was next to his clothes. Grabbing his phone he answered it without looking at the name. "Hello?" He asked into the phone.

"Sam?" Sam grinned hearing that it was Kurt.

"Hey, I'm actually changing right now... Well... Just standing here- naked talking to you." Sam bit his lip as he tilted his head to the side, putting pressure onto his phone against his ear so can hear Kurt while he could grab his clothes and began to change.

"Oh- I- Uh- Wow. Too much information." Kurt muttered into the phone, Sam laughed.

"You like it." Sam whispered, he couldn't help, but all of a sudden be very flirtatious with Kurt. He was all day. Though they never established being a couple and haven't told anyone of what they had done. The whole day back and forth they constantly texted during their classes since he still was unfortunately at Dalton. A few times Kurt got in trouble, but still Kurt was stubborn and would continue texting him back. Back and forth they flirted, however while he was more blunt, Kurt was always subtle.

"Oh shut up, so when are you coming over?" Kurt asked over the phone.

"I have to get dressed and gather all my things." Sam said while he finished slipping his boxers on and started to sip his jeans on. "I don't know how long it takes me get over there, but I'll be over there soon." Sam finished explaining, as he done so he was button and zipping his pants up. A light knock on the door and it began to open.

"Can't wait. Remember to behave while you're over here. English remember?" Kurt reminded him and Sam laughed a little as his father appeared in the door, leaning on the doorframe.

"Yeah, see ya." Sam said into the phone and then Kurt said goodbye. Sam dropped the phone onto the bed and then he grabbed his shirt.

"So who was that?" His father asked curiously, "You're not going to be home for dinner?"

"Oh a friend of mine. No, he's going to be helping me with English." Sam said as he slipped his shirt over his head. "And you know how I need that."

His father chuckled a little bit, "Yeah that's right. So what's his name?" He asked.

Sam answered, "Oh Kurt- Kurt Hummel." Sam then walked over to his backpack to pick it up.

"Well have fun. Mind if I use your computer for a minute?" His father asked and Sam nodded in response to his father. Once Sam picked up his backpack, he walked it over to the bed. While at the same time his father went over to his computer and sat down.

Opening his backpack, Sam checked to see if he got the right books. In the corner of his eye he noticed his father going on Facebook. He had his notebook, which he needed. He then pulled out his science book- didn't need that. Besides it was way too heavy. Looking up he noticed his dad looking at his page. He rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything. He had nothing to hide. Turning he walked to the wall closest to him went to his drawer and grabbed English book. He turned to put it back into his bag and saw his father standing in front of him.

"Um- Dad something up?" Sam asked, unknowing what could be wrong with his Facebook and went around him he shoved his English book into his backpack.

"Did you know that Kurt is gay according to his Facebook?" His father asked Sam then looked over at his Dad, trying to seem calm.

"So what if he is?" Sam asked as he finished putting a couple of pens into his backpack and then zipped it up.

"You're not going." His father demanded, immediately Sam glared at his father and then grabbed his bag pulling it over his shoulders.

"What makes you think you can tell me to not go?" Sam said trying to sound firm.

"How dare you get in that tone with me! I've been trying to protect you-." Immediately Sam waved his hands and shouted.

"Whoa! Are you serious? I'm going over Kurt's! So what if he's gay, not like I catch it like a cold." Sam said as he went past his dad, but his dad grabbed his bag to stop him.

"I said you're not going." His father demanded Sam pulled away from his dad and looked at him. He couldn't believe what his father was saying right now. "You're not going to hang out with that f-."

"DON'T SAY THAT WORD!" Sam screamed at his father immediately he felt a blow to the head. His father punched him. He punched him! He looked up at his father, his eyes widen. Not out of fear, but shock of him actually hitting him.

His father walked past him shutting the door. Sam then crawled over to the door trying to open it. To find out it was locked. Getting up he banged on the door. "Let me out!" Sam shouted as he banged and kicked at the door.

"No, you're grounded for talking back to me! Now you get to stay in time out." Sam rolled his eyes at the last phrase, time out. Wow I didn't know I was five again!

He picked up the phone and clicked on Kurt's name. It ring a couple of times and finally, "Sam, where are you?"

"I'm leaving right now." Sam whispered as he opened the window. "I'm going to see you no matter what." Sam added as he tossed his backpack out the window.

"What?" Kurt asked, "You're not making any sense."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you about it when I get there. Nga yawne lu oer." Sam muttered and then hung up. He slipped his phone into his pocket and slipped out of the window.

A/N: "Nga yawne lu oer" fully translates to "I love you, you are beloved to me." I was thinking that "I love you" would be too soon for Sam. However, I think with him trying to be quick and him speaking na'vi on impulse it seems a lot. That it would seem suited for the situation.