Tadaa, another holiday fic! Yes I couldn't resist writing a sequel to 'Your secret admirer'. It means Blam is together already so maybe it will be boring, idk, but I liked writing it so I publish it. Here we go.
Suggestion: This is a Midsummer fic so no stress... drink a coconut milkshake and relax while reading! :-)

Summary: Sam plans on making his and Blaine's anniversary big. Just who is interfering with their perfect relationship by sending Blaine anonymous love letters? Sam goes on a mission to find the molester and since Kurt is in town he knows exactly where he has to look.

Midsummer Dreaming

May 27th, Tuesday: 25 days until Midsummer

Sam

Everywhere in school hang paper fairies and sunflowers. Sam smiled as he walked by the holiday decorations because he just loved them! Always had but this year it was even better. He and Blaine would have been together for exactly six months on Midsummer! So of course today Sam would start his preparations for the anniversary.

Blaine was already at his locker, taking out some book.

"Hey!" Sam laid a hand on his boyfriend's back and leaned forward to give him a kiss on the cheek. They never made out in the school hallways because of possible bullying but Sam wouldn't resign from a morning kiss on the cheek. Until now no one had bothered them for it.

"Hey. Have you slept well?"

"Yeah. I have only dreamt of you." Sam went to his own locker a few feet away while Blaine smiled.

"I don't believe you but I appreciate the cute little lie."

"Oh come on! I really dreamt of you", Sam said. "You were wearing an elf hat like…" Sam put both of his hands above his head to outline a triangle hat. "…it was green, as was your costume."

"Sam, it's Midsummer, not Christmas."

"Same difference!" Sam grinned and finally got out his Spanish book. He couldn't mention that said dream had ended with Blaine not wearing anything. Not in school. He could tell Blaine later about it when they had more time to dwell on the subject of Blaine's gorgeous body.

Blaine went to his class. Sam waited until he had rounded a corner before he took out the rose he had bought earlier at a gas station and quickly stuck it to the slots of Blaine's locker. Mission started! In December he had stuck love letters at Blaine's locker, now roses were the thing. Blaine would know it would be from him and feel very loved and adored.

"What are you doing?" Ryder opened his locker next to Blaine's and frowned at the rose. "Did you guys fight?"

"No! It's almost our half-year anniversary and I'm planning on making it big."

"Oh. Oh, so you were actually serious in your text yesterday when you asked me what I would do for Marley's and my six-months-anniversary?"

"Yes, of course! You didn't answer!"

Ryder rolled his eyes. "Because I'm not planning anything. Ask me again in December."

"Ryder." Sam used his most sincere and stern teacher voice and lowered his head. "The person you love deserves your attention. You put so much energy into getting Marley but now that you have her you can't just lay back! She'll find someone else who gives her sweet attention!"

"You… you think so?" Ryder stopped searching for a book and looked thoughtfully into his locker.

"Positive! Believe me, she'll be glad and love you even more."

"Maybe you are right! Insane and crazy but right. I'll take her to Breadstix."

Sam frowned. "Don't you go there like every Friday?"

"Yeah, so?"

"So it needs to be special, man!"

"Okay, okay! Then I'll be thinking of something else."

"Good. Let me know if you got something. I'm looking for ideas as well. It could be Midsummer themed", Sam suggested.

"How about you think of your relationship and I of mine?" Ryder took a book, shut his locker and turned his back to Sam. Some people were so rude! Tsk.

When Sam walked to class he once again adored the decorations. Some fairies were even sparkling! Only when he glanced into the choir room was he disappointed. Nothing! Not even a single sunflower.

This year Midsummer was even more special because Sam would (hopefully) graduate. But he still had to decide what to do after school. His father wanted him to come to Kentucky to train Sam in being a carpenter so that he later could take over the family business. Blaine wanted him to come with him to New York so they could be together. And Sam didn't know what he should do. He wanted and needed to be with Blaine, yes, but what was he supposed to do in New York? It was the biggest of all cities and Sam thought Cincinnati was too much already. And the idea of taking over the family business wasn't the worst, to be honest.

Blaine

After Geography had ended Blaine went to his locker and immediately had to smile. He had suspected that Sam would do something for Midsummer – after all he knew his boyfriend who not only was holiday obsessed but also the biggest fan of anniversaries – and the rose on the locker confirmed it. Blaine grasped the red flower and took a deep breath from its smell before he also removed the accompanying pink envelope from his locker. He'd play along and read it in the library where he had read all those love notes Sam had sent him in December. This time Blaine had the advantage to know from whom it came and would to be able to return the affections.

With a big fat grin Blaine settled down between two book shelf rows and opened the envelope. It was written with a very neat penmanship and scented with a perfume that struck Blaine as foreign. Sam had probably bought something completely new to make the impression of being someone else.

'Dear Blaine. Maybe I should have called but I figured you'd love a good old fashioned letter. So here goes. I can't get you out of my head, I think about you day and night. Your beautiful face is so clear in my mind as if you were here and I'm dying inside because you're not really here. I hope that one day you will feel the same about me. Until then I keep dreaming. Your secret admirer.'

Blaine laughingly shook his head. He had to give Sam credit for really making it sound as it if wasn't from him. So cute!

Blaine put the letter into his bag next to the rose and hurried to the choir room. Some of his fellow Glee mates were already here. Blaine was lucky because one of them was his boyfriend. Blaine put his bag on the chair next to Sam and settled down on the blonde's lap, cupping his face and going straight at his lips.

Sam made a surprised sound but before he could respond Blaine leaned back and grinned at him.

"You're the best!"

"I know. But why do you realise that today of all days?" Sam put his hands on Blaine's waist while Blaine ignored the not so subtle "Get a room" from Kitty and Unique's "Aren't they the cutest!"

"No reason." Blaine was sure his knowing grin gave him away. However, Sam just waggled his eyebrows and asked for another kiss. Blaine gave in for now. The choir room was a safe place.

Eventually Blaine sat down on his own chair but held on to Sam's hand. Mr. Schue came in and he smiled as bright as Blaine had.

"Guys, I have good news! Do you remember the time we had an advisor to help us win a competition?"

"Please don't tell me you brought back Jesse St. James", Sam said.

"Better!"

"But Mr. Schue, we don't need advice! We are doing just fine on our own!" Tina said.

"Of course you are! But I believe that first, you will do even better with the new advisers and second, you will all like them. Please welcome…" He made a big gesture to the door. Having awaited his catchword now two people came in. Blaine's heart stopped for a moment out of shock. His ex was one of the advisers. Kurt walked in as if he still felt at home here despite all of his time away. Why hadn't anybody warned Blaine? He hadn't seen Kurt since their break up half a year ago and honestly, things had not been good. Neither between them nor between Kurt and Sam. Especially not between Kurt and Sam.

Sam's hand tensed and in the next second he took it back. Blaine was too distracted with the happenings to do more than notice it. The second adviser was Rachel Berry.

"Guys, isn't that fantastic?" Mr. Schue asked full of enthusiasm since the group remained quiet.

"Uh, no. As I said, we can do without advice", Tina said.

"Oh, don't be shy!" Rachel said. "You and me, we know that this club had been at its best as long as I was around! And since it contributed so much to help me make the best out of my talents I'm here to give something back! Kurt is here because I made him come."

Kurt laughed awkwardly and tilted his head. "It's true. I didn't want to come." He avoided looking to the direction where Blaine and Sam sat. While Mr. Schue talked on about how great it would be with them Blaine leaned to his boyfriend who wore a grim expression.

"Talk about unexpected."

"Rachel should have warned me", Sam said.

"Sam, you're not still on the edge when it comes to Kurt, right? We've been there and now we're here." Blaine patted Sam's bare forearm and the blond took a deep breath and nodded.

"Yes, we're here. I'm here and you are, too. We love each other truly, madly, deeply."

"See." Blaine smiled and turned his attention back to the teacher.

Sam

Sam's jaw was grinding the whole time during Glee club. He couldn't help himself but he didn't like Kurt's presence. He couldn't tell why since he didn't think Blaine would go back to him, and apart from that he knew Kurt was in a relationship and had moved on so… There was no reason to be tensed.

Tough maybe the reason was that Kurt had laughed about him and Blaine being a couple. Laughed! They were no joke! It wasn't awkward when they kissed! They hadn't had gay sex yet but that would come with time and it sure wasn't because it was they were like brothers or something because they weren't. They were a real couple!

"Wait." Sam squared his shoulders when everybody else was getting up. "Does that mean I'm living in the same house as Kurt again?"

"Oh, Sam", Blaine sighed.

"What? I don't want that! I want my independency!"

Blaine nodded patiently. "To be honest I'd find it awkward, too. Why don't you ask Rachel if you can stay with her again?"

Sam frowned. "She made me clean stuff."

"I'm sure you'll survive it."

Sam puckered his lips. He didn't want to move. Hadn't he some right that said he was the Hummel-Hudson's first and best son now and Kurt had to stay somewhere else? Why couldn't he go to Rachel's?

Speaking of the devils.

"Blaiiiine! Saaaaam!" Rachel approached them while Kurt stayed back a bit. Good for him. He probably was afraid that Sam would punch him again. This time Kurt would fly backwards out of the choir room and boom right into the lockers.

"Uhm, yeah, hi. Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Sam asked after he had received the obligatory Berry hug.

"I wanted it to be a surprise! Did it work?"

"Uh, yeah!"

"Oh, this is ridiculous", Blaine mumbled before he strolled to Kurt. Sam tore open his eyes and almost followed him. But then he remembered that he wasn't jealous and just watched from the distance. It looked pretty awkward as they hugged, ha!

"So tell me, how have you been? How are things with you and Blaine, everything good?" Rachel asked.

"Huh? Yeah, yeah. Everything is fantastic. We're not like brothers, we're totally doing the nasty."

"That's… really interesting. Good for you!"

"No, I can't do this!" Sam turned away and walked over to Blaine. He laid an arm around his boyfriend's shoulders while looking at Kurt.

"Hey Kurt. So nice to see you."

"Hi, Sam. It's nice to see you, too. And I hope you're not still mad at me for how I behaved on Christmas. I'm really sorry for that."

"Mhmh."

Blaine laid his hands on Sam's chest and patted it. "Isn't that great? You two can be friends again."

"Sure." Sam really believed Kurt. Except that he didn't. Kurt was here to win Blaine back and playing nice and generous was part of his plan.

"Come on, Sam. Hey." Blaine laid his hand flat on Sam's chest and pushed against it so Sam eventually looked at him. He knew the look in Blaine's eyes. It said 'I love you'. And Sam wanted to lay off his insecurities, he really did. Maybe he just had to try harder.

"Okay." Sam breathed in and nodded. Rachel came to them and talked to Kurt, both now starting to walk away.

Blaine sighed and watched Sam's face. A small smile crept on his lips. "You're so cute when you're jealous."

"I'm always cute."

"Okay, but you're especially cute then." Blaine grinned and kissed Sam's mouth. Sam was sure that it was because they had come together in December but every time he tasted Blaine it felt like Christmas all over again with those cinnamon and cedar flavors.

When they exited the choir room Rachel and Kurt weren't to be seen anymore and Sam couldn't say he was sad about that. He walked Blaine to his next class and managed it to not mention the rose. Blaine must've gotten it by now but he would probably say something only after he had received a few more and couldn't ignore Sam's genius any longer.

His worst nightmare had come true. Kurt did life with his parents again. Sam actually thought about sleeping in his car. His dad had only recently sent him money for a second hand car and Sam was really glad he had it so why not make it his one true home?

Or, well, he could to the next best thing and flee to Blaine's. His house was only a few blogs away so Sam walked through the quiet suburban streets. The sun was standing low but its light was still very warm and everywhere birds were whistling and trees branches were rustling softly.

"Kurt is invading my privacy!" Sam said as the Anderson's door opened.

"Oh, why, hello Sam", Mrs. Anderson said. She let him come in and Sam tried his best not be embarrassed or blush.

"What about Kurt, is he home?" she asked.

"Yes, ma'am. But only for a short time. I'm…" He gestured upstairs and then quickly went to Blaine's room.

"You could have opened the door, you know", he said to his boyfriend who was sitting at his desk and looked around in surprise.

"Sam, hey. I would have if I had known you were coming over."

"Tsk." Sam lay down on Blaine's bed and folded his hands behind his neck.

"Don't I get a kiss?" Blaine asked.

"No, you made me run into your mother."

"Come on, she likes you now."

"She only pretends to and you know it. Anyway. Kurt is invading my privacy."

"Oh. Well, as long as he doesn't try to steal you from me."

Sam pursed his lips. "Yeah, right, it's this way round."

"It could be, Sam, it could be. You're the hottest boy in town."

"I know but…" Sam thought about it. Kurt had proven a few times that he wasn't immune to Sam's great physique. But he loved Blaine, which was what mattered.

"So how are you going to solve the problem?" Blaine asked. He had turned around in his chair and looked at Sam, who propped himself on his elbows.

"I'm going to watch him with a hawk-eye and I am never going to leave your side, and we will make out whenever Kurt is around to show him that we're a real couple and not like brothers."

Blaine leaned back in his chair and sighed. "We don't have to proof anything to anybody, Sam. And by the way, you emphasizing at least once per day that we're not like brothers will not change anything magically."

"We're not!" Sam said.

"Just relax, Sam." Blaine always said the same thing. But how could he stay so calm? They had left two months at best and afterwards either would only see each other via Skype or even break up!

"Look, it's still light and warm outside", Blaine said. "Do you want to grab a drink down in the garden? Coconut milkshake, mh?"

"No." Sam lay back again and looked at the ceiling. Being outside was so overrated, even in summer. Especially with Blaine parents there.

"Not even with some vanilla sugar?"

Sam bit his lip. Blaine was so unfair! He knew Sam couldn't say no to the Anderson's magical Midsummer milkshake.

Eventually he gave in and they went to the kitchen. Blaine mixed together the coconut milk and ice cream while Sam got out the vanilla sugar and stirred a tiny little bit of nutmeg powder in. When the drinks were ready they took them out to the Anderson's back yard. At the very end stood a big lime tree that was surrounded by some green bushes with white flowers. It was their special place, their Blam place and it at least provided some privacy for them even when Mr. and Mrs. Anderson were never far away.

After they had settled down on a blanket Sam leaned against the rough root of the tree and drank through his straw. The air was still warm and some bees were flying around. Okay, maybe being outside wasn't that bad. Could be that the coconut shake made everything better, too.

Blaine sighed heavily.

"You know, I can't stop thinking about after summer."

"I can", Sam said. "I mean, I don't want to think about it. We still have two months."

"That's nothing", Blaine said. He put his glass down and changed his sitting position so he faced Sam. He laid one hand on Sam's jeans and gently stroked over the leg.

"I don't want to move anywhere without you", he whispered. Sam carefully placed his glass on the uneven ground and then turned to Blaine, taking his hand into his own.

"Me neither", he quietly said. "I wish we still had a year. Can't we fall through the exams on purpose and repeat senior year?"

Blaine chuckled. "Sounds tempting."

"Oh, come on, please!" Sam squeezed Blaine's hand.

"It's not really a solution, Sam…"

"Yes, it is!" Before Blaine could disagree Sam kissed him. He had noticed that Blaine tended to give in to whatever Sam wanted when kissing was involved. And Sam loved this method, too. He loved nibbling on Blaine's lips and hearing the little sounds he made. From the day they had come together Blaine had been his favorite in-between-snack because the taste of his lips never got boring. And it even burned calories instead of gaining them!

"I know what you're doing", Blaine mumbled as they took a break.

"What am I doing?"

Blaine gently ran his fingers through Sam's hair. That was something Sam loved, too. In fact he loved every touch of Blaine.

"We are not failing the exams on purpose, Sam. No one but you would even think about something like that."

Damn.

"I wasn't serious, come on."

"Yes, you were." Blaine smiled a little adorable smile and pushed his wet mouth against Sam's. To be honest it worked that way, too. Sam let go whatever they were talking about as soon as the possibility of making out was on the table. They exchanged some coconut kisses that made Sam thirsty for the real drink so in between he took a few sips. Blaine laughed.

"What? I'm thirsty!"

"You're too cute."

Blaine glided back and crossed his legs. "But we need to talk anyway. No making out now."

"What? I'm sorry, I will never ever drink anything again."

"Don't be silly, Sam. Look. I can see the appeal of going back to your family and working in Cincinnati. I figured if you really don't want to come to New York we could visit each other at least once a month. My parents –"

"Once a month?" Sam almost choked on his coconut shake. "How am I supposed to survive that?"

Blaine shrugged. "I mean my parents would give me an allowance but nothing that could cover a flight to Kentucky and back once a week."

Sam put his glass away again and chewed on his lip. No, they had to find a better solution. Maybe he could train for being a carpenter in New York first before he would take over the family business later in life.

"Oh man!" Sam complained. "Why is that so hard?"

"We'll think of something", Blaine said. Sam shook his head and finished his drink.

"And now I'm living with Kurt. Great. I think I'll be sleeping in my car."

"You can stay the night here."

"Uhu, your mother will be thrilled."

"And if Rachel…?"

"Do you know the saying 'Keep your friends close but your enemies closer'? That's it. I will spy on Kurt."

Blaine sighed and drove a hand over his mouth. "Well, do whatever you think you need to do. But don't get too distracted. Remember, exams will start soon."

"Yeah, yeah." Sam should have thought of spying so much earlier. In the end it would be good that he lived together with Kurt, ha!

Blaine

When Sam was gone Blaine put their glasses into the dish washer and stowed away the blanket they had sat on.

"So, I heard that Kurt is back in town?" His mother walked into the kitchen with some dirty plates in her hands and put them on the counter.

"Yeah. He and Rachel will help New Directions win Nationals", Blaine explained. "Or at least they'll try."

"Mhmh. And have you talked to him?"

"To Kurt? Yeah, we exchanged a few words." Blaine shrugged and turned to the door.

"How is he?"

Blaine rolled his eyes before he turned back. "He's good, I suppose. We talked like three seconds."

"Oh honey, why don't you invite him over once? For old time's sake!"

"Are you… Do you still want me to end up with him?"

"No, of course not. Just for old time's sake. Catch up with him. Should I not talk to him anymore just because you two broke up?"

"Huh. Well. I suppose we could have a little Midsummer get-together on the weekend. With Rachel and Sam, too."

"Don't invite too many people, you know your father doesn't like that."

"He's fine with Cooper and his girlfriend coming to visit when Sam and I are here so he will be okay with three guests."

His mother sighed but Blaine wouldn't have anything else. He left the kitchen and went to his room, wondering if Sam was right when he thought Blaine's mother only pretended to like him. But even if she did it was enough in Blaine's book. Better as when she was talking against Sam. And at the end of the day it was Blaine who had to like his boyfriend.

In his room he laid the rose and love letter from school on his bedside table and smiled at it. He more than liked Sam. He loved him. It didn't even matter that Sam still freaked out at the thought of doing more than dry humping. Blaine would wait forever if necessary. More important was where they would go after summer. Maybe Sam could learn to like New York? They could live together then, that would be perfect. But if that wouldn't happen Blaine was more than ready to put as much energy as possible into a long distance relationship. He tried not to panic at the thought of that seeing that his last attempt on such a relationship had been a catastrophe. It was what had destroyed him and Kurt in the first place. But with Sam it would be different. It just had to be.

A/N I will update every Wednesday and Saturday! Coming up on Saturday: Blaine receives another love letter and Sam pretends it isn't from him... or is it really not? Sam finds out how Rachel can afford to be in Lima at this time of the year. And then he spies on Blaine...