A/N: Okay so I'm not really sure how I feel about this chapter…
There's WAY too much dialogue for my liking; anyways…
Hope you like!:D
My eyes fluttered open to have been awakening by the vibrating of a cell phone. I blinked a few times before taking in my surroundings. I was still in the den, the television playing softly on the low volume that it was on although the channel had been changed. Sitting up, I stretched out a little bit before my hand hit something soft, my eyes quickly falling to the sleeping figure that was laying lightly against me. Sam? I thought to myself. I had totally forgotten about him coming over, was Finn back yet? The cell phone vibrated again, getting a little more than annoying; I moved around, looking for it when I saw the dim light shining through Sam's football hoodie. I sighed, pulling it out of his pocket, and seeing the word Mom flashing in bright red letters. Oh god... I thought as I flipped the phone open.
"Hello?" I asked, holding my breath.
"Sam?" The voice on the other end asked.
"Hi Mrs. Evans, this is Sam's friend Kurt."
"Oh, hello Kurt. Is Sam there anywhere? He was supposed to be home quite a bit ago." I let go of the breath that I was holding in, seeing as though she didn't sound like half of the parents that I had had the misfortune of talking to.
"Yes, he's here; but he fell asleep. Would it be okay if he spent the night?" There was a slight pause, and I hurried to fill in the silence. "I could bring him home if you wanted though."
There was a ruffled sighed and then what sounded like a little movement.
"No, that's fine. Well, I guess I'll talk to you later. Goodnight, Kurt."
"Night Mrs. Evans." I pulled the phone down from my ear, and pressed the 'end' button before slipping it back into Sam's coat. I stood up, stretching slightly before taking the bowl of chips that we had been snacking on into the kitchen. I set them down with a slight thud of the glass bowl and turned to the fridge to get a bottle of my fruit flavored water. Uncapping the bottle I took a small swig before setting it down near the bowl and looking up as the front door swung open to see a rather klutzy Finn stumble through it.
"Finn?" I asked confused. "Why are you just getting home at," I took a quick peek at the digital clock on the microwave which read in bright green letters, three. "Three in the morning?"
I half shrieked, quickly cupping my mouth. I hope I wasn't loud enough to wake Sam...
"Rachel was rather, uh, crazy. I couldn't get away any sooner." He shrugged and walked up the stairs, tugging off his coat off and tossing it onto one of the dinning chairs. "That and one of her dads are really sick; guess he has been for a while. So she cried at the beginning." I nodded.
"So does that mean you didn't get the object that she said that she wanted to grant you?" I leant against the counter, watching as he made his way to the computer that was sitting on the desk in the extra family room.
"Oh, I got it." He looked over and gave a wink. I winced, closing my eyes in disgust.
"Too much information, Hudson." He gave a small laugh and started typing in an address after opening up internet explorer.
"So, how was your time with Sam? Did you have fun?" He asked, his voice proving that he was sincerely interested.
"It was fun; you can't get enough of Lucile. In fact, I fell asleep during an earlier episode. Somewhere around eleven I think." Finn looked over and I took another drink of my water. Strawberry-kiwi, yum.
"Did he wake you up to say bye?" I shook my head, and played with the label on the bottle.
"Uh, no. He's actually spending the night." I looked down, trying my best to avoid his gaze and stunned expression.
"What?" Finn shrilled, and practically shot out of the computer chair. "He's spending the night? Does dad know?" His voice got louder and I shushed him, placing a finger on my lips lightly.
"No Finn, he doesn't. But what does it matter? Your mom and him are on their honeymoon anyways!" Finn shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes.
"I swear Kurt, try doing anything and I'll tell-"
"You think that one guy,"I let venom slip through the word, making sure he understood the point I was trying to get across. "Spending the night is going to make my instincts act up?" My face blazed with piercing red, the true anger of what Finn was saying hitting like a stack of bricks. I watched as he fumbled for words a surprised look forming on his features.
"No that's-no. Kurt, I didn't mean…. I meant…"
"Save it." I said before turning on my heels and storming to the closet that had the spear blankets and pillows. Grabbing the Harry Potter blanket and a crisp white pillow, I shut the door a little harder then necessary and made my way to the den. I sighed, why couldn't Finn just understand? I thought. I mean, I know most people don't but he knew me almost as well as Mercedes did; or well I thought he did.
"Oh, hey." I said looking up from my trance to see Sam sitting up right, eyes wide at the door. "I brought you some bedding. Figured it'd be better than sleeping on just leather." I shrugged and plopped the bed linen next to him watching as he looked down at it then smiling a small grin.
"Harry Potter, nice." He said before looking up at me, while I gave a petite smile.
"I'm sorry I woke you up, I didn't realize that I was that loud." I said, sincerity covering my stare. He shrugged and settled into the couch, running his hands down his thighs to fix his jeans.
"Nah, it's alright. I apologize for dozing off while watching the show; that wasn't cool of me." I wove it off, and giggled a little bit.
"I did the same, so nothing to be sorry for there." He nodded and sighed heavily before looking at the ceiling. I stood there, bouncing from one foot to the other, singing softly and staring at the ground.
"Check yes Juliet, are you with me? Rain is falling down on the sidewalk.
I won't go, until you come outside. Check yes Juliet, kill the limbo.
I'll keep tossing rocks at your window. There's no turning back for us, tonight."
I looked up to find Sam staring at me, a goofy smile playing on his lips.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"We the Kings; I wouldn't have thought that you would know them." I shrugged.
"Finn listens to a lot of music I wouldn't take note to. I guess the song just stuck with me; plus, it really isn't that bad." He nodded and stood up, the smile that was on his features bigger and broader than before.
"Lace up your shoes, aye-oh aye-oh-oh. Here's how we do…
Run baby run, don't ever look back.
They'll tear us apart, if, you give them the chance.
Don't sell your heart, don't say we're not meant to be; run baby run, forever will be…you and me."
I felt my eyes widen as he sang the chorus, stepping closer to me.
"C'mon, sing with me." I gulped and un-crossed my arms, a little shaky. Why am I nervous? It's Sam!
"Alright." I said my voice sturdier than I would have thought that it would have come, and a grin mimicking Sam's, now on my face.
"Check yes Juliet, I'll be waiting. Wishing, wanting, yours for the taking.
Just sneak out, and don't tell a soul goodbye.
Check yes Juliet, here's the countdown: 3, 2, 1, you fall in my arms now.
They can change the locks; don't let them change your mind…"
I laughed as Sam did a rather entertaining dance move, before taking my hand and twirling me in an entire circle before he joined me for the next verse. Did he just really twirl me?
"Lace up your shoes, aye-oh aye-oh-oh. Here's how we do…
Run baby run, don't ever look back.
They'll tear us apart, if, you give them the chance.
Don't sell your heart, don't say we're not meant to be; run baby run, forever will be…you and me."
To be honest, I bet we looked like a couple of dancing monkeys. Not just because Sam doesn't know the first thing about it, but for the fact that no one was judging us for simply being ourselves. We spun and jumped, bowed and twisted; all together, we were having a great time.
"We're flying through the night; we're flying through the night.
Way up, high.
The view from here is getting better with you, by my side.
Run baby run, don't ever look back.
They'll tear us apart, if, you give them the chance.
Don't sell your heart; don't say we're not meant to be…
Run baby run, forever will be; run baby run, don't ever look back.
They'll tear us apart, if you give them the chance.
Don't sell your heart; don't say we're not meant to be.
Run baby run, forever will be… you and me."
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Alrighty then… I'm kind of really liking what I have in store for these two(:
And to tell you the truth, I seriously have no idea whatsoever as to how I decided to add a song into this. Just in case you don't know what the song is called, its
Check yes Juliet by We the Kings.
Okay, with that said…. review?:D