I don't own Glee :(

The next month was torture for the two young men. Sam was counting down the days. He decided that he had better stay as far away from Blaine during the month as he could.
"Hey, Trouty. Are you and Warbler fighting? I don't care, I just want to make sure I didn't miss any gossip or drama." Santana said. Sam rolled his eyes. He knew better. Even though she acted like she didn't care, Sam knew she did.
"No, San, we aren't fighting." He said. Santana smiled slightly.
"Good. I just noticed that you and he aren't talking. You haven't been for about a month, now." She said. Sam's eyes lit up.
"You said a month?" He asked. Santana nodded, confused.
"What's today's date?!" He asked, looking around for a calendar.
"Sam, what are you freaking out about? It's the eighteenth." She said. Sam froze for a second, and then took off running. He reached his car and looked around. He didn't pay attention to anything except for the fact that Blaine's car was gone already. Sam jumped into his car and headed to the mall. He quickly parked and ran inside. Sam saw Blaine sitting on a bench with an elderly lady.
Blaine saw Sam come in and tried not to let on that he'd noticed him. Blaine turned to the lady next to him.
"Is that your man, sonny?" She asked. Blaine blushed.
"He's my best friend. I love him, but I'm not sure-"
"I love him, too." Blaine heard Sam say. The woman smiled up at Sam.
"That's lovely." She said, and then turned to look at Blaine. "Judging from the look on his face, this young man didn't expect you to say that." She said, smiling. Sam shook his head.
"B, it's been a month. Can we talk now?" He asked. Blaine nodded, tearing his eyes away from the woman. Sam and Blaine started walking around the mall.
"So…" Blaine started.
"So...I was right." Sam said. Blaine nodded.
"I know you were. I figured you would be." He said. Sam stopped in his tracks and turned to Blaine.
"You knew I was going to still feel the same way, and you still made me wait a month?" He asked, confused.
"I didn't think you were going to be right at first, but about two weeks into the month, I saw you staring at me, and I could just see it in your eyes. You still feel the same way." Blaine said.
"I do. I love you, B." Sam admitted. Blaine smiled and grabbed Sam's hand.
"Good." Was all he said.