Disclaimer: Still don't own Glee.
A/N: Oh no, Sam almost touched his danger zone! With not that many Kurt/Sam moments and Blaine being all into Sam I ended up at the last minute deciding Sam try to do it to Kurt to comfort him. So I thought I'd cut the BS and finally get to them being at the house in this chapter. So hopefully the party will really get started. There is some tension, but also some adorable moments.
Finally they were back at the house, but due to Blaine passing out Kurt had no choice, but to ask help from Sam to carry him into the house. There was still tension after the incident that happened between him and Kurt. However, Kurt dropped it when Sam apologized and said he was only trying to help. He didn't know better.
Once getting inside, Kurt locked the door behind them while Sam held onto Blaine. They both then carried him into Kurt's room, plopping him down on a sofa that was in Kurt's room. "Make yourself comfortable. I- Um." Kurt hesitated and then grabbed a few articles of clothing. It was so fast Sam couldn't process what it was. "I'm going to the salle de bain." Kurt told Sam, while Sam couldn't look more confused than ever. What the hell did he just say? He thought. "Restroom." Kurt translated. "French." Kurt added as he walked into the bathroom.
Sam sat on the bed, "Oh..." He put his hands on his knees, sitting on the edge of the bed. Kurt quickly came out of the room and sat down at a mirror in the corner of his room, turning it on, it had lights around it. "What are you doing?" Sam questioned, turning his body slightly to Kurt he felt a little dizzy for a second and squinted, not liking the sight of the light. It seemed so bright.
"I'm doing my skin care routine. I have to do it every night and morning." Kurt started and then looked into the mirror to look at Sam specifically, "I have to do it at a specific time, so I'm a little off since I usually don't get home this late." Once he was done speaking, he began to get all his products ready and Sam slipped off the bed stumbling slightly as he walked over to Kurt.
Once Sam walked over to Kurt, he got on his knees looking over at Kurt as he was beginning to put something on his face with a soft looking cloth. While Sam was watching Kurt, as he looked over at his face he whispered, "Au hewne, nìrangal," not thinking that Kurt would hear him.
But he was heard and Kurt turned to look at Sam while raising a brow, a slight smile playing at his lips. "What is that supposed to mean? Mocking Français?" Kurt asked looking over at Sam.
"No, I was speaking Na'vi," Sam corrected him, he sounded small when he said it, since he usually was criticized for speaking it.
"So what is that language from?" Kurt asked as he put more product on his face.
"From the movie Avatar. I saw it like six times." Same said blushing a little bit, Kurt smiled more, probably due to seeing someone else blush for once.
"That's charming. I never seen it. Maybe we should see it someday. Is there romance?" Kurt asked as he continued to what he was doing and Sam grinned at the idea of seeing a movie with Kurt.
"Actually there is!" Sam announced with excitement, but then Kurt put a finger to Sam's lips. Immediately he felt the spark once again and his eyes widen slightly. For a moment he wondered if Kurt felt it too by the way he was looking at him.
Kurt then finally removed his finger from Sam's lips, biting his lip he went back to continuing his skin care routine asking, "So what did you say anyway?" Kurt asked curiously.
Sam then got up from his knees, now standing and put his hands in his pockets. All of a sudden he felt shy, "I said..." Sam took a long inhale and then exhaled, "Skin soft- perfect." Sam then walked over to the bed, sitting down on the end, as he turned his head very slightly he saw Kurt staring at himself in the mirror, looking down smiling while color seemed to seep into his cheeks.
"Don't be ridiculous." Kurt returned, Sam could tell he was trying not to smile too much which made Sam feel good. At least he didn't reject his compliment, or freaked out about it. He didn't want Kurt to think he wasn't good enough. Kurt was fine just the way he was.
"You're awesome, Kurt." Sam added grinning, liking how he seemed to have this effect on Kurt. Finally, it seemed that Kurt was done and then walked over, sitting next to Sam.
"Can you please stop saying things like that?" Kurt said bluntly, putting his hands on his lap. Sam immediately was hurt by this and looked disappointed.
"Did I say something to offend you?" Sam immediately jumped on it, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. I knew I shouldn't have spok-." He was stopped by Kurt putting his finger up to Sam's lips once again immediately shutting him up, suddenly he closed his eyes thinking of Kurt's touching his lips once again. What was he thinking? He immediately thought opening his eyes again. Why would he be thinking that? His mind continued to go.
"Just don't pull a Blaine." Kurt simply told him, pulling his finger away from Sam's lips again. Sam opened his mouth to speak, but Kurt interrupted him by putting a hand up. "Just... don't say anything too nice to me." Kurt added putting his hands in his own lap, "I'm not going to get into details." Kurt said getting up, Sam felt as if he wasn't going to get a real answer to the question. It seemed as if it was touchy subject to Kurt. He seemed a little uncomfortable.
"And boys always thought girls were only the confusing ones." Kurt added holding his hands together in front of himself as he stood there, looking down. It looked as if he was concentrating on what to think on.
"We're confusing?" Sam asked confused as to what Kurt was exactly trying to say and Kurt smiled, nodding slightly.
"Yeah big surprise isn't it?" Kurt asked sarcastically with a slight roll of the eyes, but he was still smiling and shook his head.
"Well I'm sorry boys are confusing," Sam said unknowing of how to respond to Kurt. "Girls are too, like you said." He added.
"It's enough to give up women all together." Kurt said as he let out a soft little awkward laugh and Sam laughed along with him, he didn't know what was funny, but it was.
"You're a great guy, Kurt." Sam said suddenly and smiled at Kurt. "Very funny." Sam added while Kurt grinned.
"I know, people tell me all the time." Kurt said in an all knowing voice as he walked over to the bed and began to adjust the pillows and blankets. "You can sleep here. I'll sleep on the floor." Kurt explained as Sam watched Kurt run his hand down the bed to smooth it down more.
"I'm not going to let you sleep on the floor, you let me stay here." Sam said as he got off the bed. "Why can't we sleep together?" Sam asked confused, it didn't make sense. Why couldn't they just sleep together. It was a big bed, it wasn't a twin sized bed. His siblings often slept with him some nights, especially when there was a storm.
Sam then caught attention to how Kurt reacted, he seemed sort of surprised. "Don't you want your own space?" Kurt asked looking down at the bed, smoothing it down. He seemed to look awkward again. It seemed as thought something else, or another question was on his mind.
Sam shrugged and said, "Do you?" He put his hands in his pockets he didn't see what the big deal was.
Kurt then sighed and said, "I just thought you did. I don't care." Kurt said as he walked over to where the sofa was where Blaine was passed out, getting a pillow that was on the corner of it and tossing the pillow at Sam, which he caught.
Sam then pulled the covers over, slipping under them, sitting on the bed as he adjusted the pillow. Kurt for a moment stood there. "I don't bite...Hard." Sam said laughing a little bit at his lame Austin Powers joke once he was done fluffing up his pillow and laid down completely his head resting as he looked up at Kurt.
Kurt pulled the covers over as well and then sat down, "Nice one." Kurt rolled his eyes and laughed shyly. "I'm going to be watching American Idol though, I recorded it since I was going to miss it. Hopefully this episode is better than last weeks." Sam grinned and then nuzzled his head into the pillow.
Kurt turned on the TV in his room and pressed a few buttons and Sam heard the American Idol intro. Sam was content with watching Kurt as the glow of the screen illuminated his face. His eyes were barely open as he watched Kurt watching American Idol. Kurt didn't even seem to notice Sam, watching him.
Over the course of the show, after time went by Kurt seemed to get into a more sleepy state Sam noticed. He often fell in and out of sleep watching Kurt watch American Idol. Eventually Kurt laid down completely and closed his eyes.
Without thinking Sam reached over and gently put his hand over Kurt as he closed his own eyes and whispered, "Txon lefpom." And automatically Sam whispered the translation whispering again, "Good night," while smiling.
He never let go of Kurt's hand after that moment, he wondered if Kurt even heard his words, but it didn't matter, because then he fell into the most peaceful sleep he had in awhile.