Author's Note: Yet another piccoletto (shorty), I have mixed feelings about this, it's like 6am and I didn't even read it, I finished it and Blam it's uploaded. My editor is being a lazy ass (Gleek4Snix) but I'll re-upload this when it's edited.

Special thanks to...

Gleeville- Check him out, he's turning Blam into a Mexican Party xD

Sagek: Thank you! Lot's of good quality, Blam! And lot's of cuteness!

Twice Charmed One: Amazing fics!

Shane Hardy: Still trying to kill me with Walk of Fame...

Shout out to sailmyships!

Warning/Disclaimer: Rated M for reasons, I DO NOT own the characters those belong to Ryan Murphy and FOX

Enjoy!


Flames of Love- Chapter 7- A rude cheerio

"Luca I don't know what to do!" Blaine was sitting in his jeep, eating a cheeseburger and drinking a huge cup of coke. After his 'diva-out', Blaine went to grab lunch and now, he was now engaged in a deep conversation with Francesco di Luca, he had told him everything that had happened with Sam since he got to Lima, and this was his cry for help.

"The old man is right! Maybe that Sam guy does like! George is right, people don't react the same way. Maybe that's the way Sam reacts to situations like that..." Luca waited for Blaine to say something, but when he didn't Luca decided to use his secret weapon. "You and I both know that you can't challenge the wisdom of Locutus..." Blaine knew that this was true. George was never wrong. When he told them that he was going to come out to his parents, George told him that they wouldn't like it, specially his father. However, none of them predict the reaction Christopher would have...

"You two used to give me good advice, now you just leave me more confused! Ciao Luca."

"Ciao Piccoletto, you know I'm right!" Luca could almost see Blaine rolling his eyes. The brunet placed his phone down, and leaned back, 'I should just ignore this! If I ignore it, it goes away!' But Blaine knew it wasn't true, nothing goes away by ignoring it, it goes away by dealing with it. But, he was too scared to do so, he would ignore it...

Over the course of the next days, Blaine and Sam didn't exchange a word. They would go home, do whatever they had to do, help Sam's parents, play with his brothers and then they would go to bed. Blaine could say that his, 'strategy', was being rather successful, but the colder his relationship with Sam got, the more he wanted to be with him. Kiss him, hug him and cuddle with him at night. Have him in his arms and lie there... The more he lost him, the more he wanted him... Blaine started to find himself daydreaming about Sam. He knew how his lips felt, but he didn't know them. They never shared a kiss that involved passion. It was just physical desire. No... Meaning...

In most of his daydream, Blaine would end up hiding in the library, alone. Until Tina found him and started to hang out with him. They had some classes together and Tina told him that she knew how hard it could be to be in a new school where you don't know anyone. She forced him to join the drama club, but only after he refused to join Glee club.

Drama club was fun. There was this girl, Rachel. She was cool. Ambitious, and a little cocky, but she was sure of herself, and she knew what she wanted... Unlike certain people... Anyway, Rachel introduced him to McKinley's 'food chain'.

"First, you have the jocks. Moronic, homophobic idiots, that should be put in jail for their stupidity. There are some cool guys like Puck, Mike and Sam, and there are others that you should avoid, like Finn and Azimio."

"Aren't you and Finn dating?" Blaine asked after 'feeling' the venom in her voice when she said her boyfriends name. "I'm sorry it's none of my business..."

"No it's okay, I won't everyone to know that I'm not dating that asshole anymore. He called my two gay dads, fags! I swear to god I had never slapped anyone so hard..." She replied getting some of her anger out by digging her nails into Blaine's bicep. "Nice arms!" She said going back to her normal polite self. Blaine chuckled and thanked her. "So, next we have the cheerios, or Sue's zombies, they're mean bitches who think they're better than everyone. Quinn is the meanest of them all and Santana is the head bitch. Brittany is just... Brittany..." Rachel pointed to three cheerios talking in a little group by the lockers. The latina girl glared at Blaine, and the brunet shot her a challenging look, "Then there are all the others, at the bottom of the food chain, we have glee club..." The brunette sighed, "People are so stupid that they think art is just painting and sculpting... Anyway, after Glee club, comes that creepy idiot, Jacob Ben Israel, stay away from him..." After the tour had ended, Blaine and Rachel parted ways, Blaine was on his way out when someone bumped into him.

"Asshole!" Shouted Quinn after regaining her balance.

After the first week of school, Sam, Blaine, Stevie & Stacey were in the living room, watching Star Wars Episode V, when Dwight came in carrying, or rather, dragging a huge box. Sam jumped from his sit and went to help his father. Blaine placed Stacey on the floor and followed Sam.

"Dad, what is all this?" Sam asked after he dropped the last box.

"This, is Blaine's new room!" Dwight said with excitement. Sam faked a smile, he didn't want to ruin Blaine's enthusiasm. This was it... Blaine was gone... Their 'relationship' was like ice. No communication, no eye contact, no physical contact... Sam's crush on Blaine became bigger as the time passed. But the brunet wanted to be distant from him. Ever since Blaine went all diva on Mr. Schue, they hadn't talked. Sam tried, he did! But Blaine just ignored him, it killed him, and now he was going to lose him... Sam spent most of the day dreaming about Blaine. His knew his puffy lips, their taste... Cherry... Sam's favorite... The blond had to shook himself back to reality, they were upstairs dragging the office's furniture around. Blaine was talking with Dwight, and Sam was in the other side of the room dragging some boxes. He took a break to steal some glimpses of Blaine... 'Damn that smile!...' one of the things that most captivated Sam was the brunet's smile... It made Sam melt and turn his knees into jelly...

After an afternoon of screwing, dragging and multiple bruises, the boys fell onto Sam's bed, and out of habit, Sam tossed his arm around Blaine and pulled him closer. The brunet was surprised, but he decided to enjoy the moment.

The next morning, Sam was thrilled! The smell of watermelon invaded his nose, and there was a warm body next to him, there was a moan and the body shifted position, digging his nose into Sam's neck...

"Morning..." Blaine said taking a deep breath. 'Shit! It's Blaine! Oh my god what do I do?!'

"Uh... Morning dude..." Sam replied removing his arm from Blaine's waist, the brunet whimpered and as soon as he realized what he did, Blaine covered his mouth with his hands and got out of bed... That was probably the most awkward moment between the two of them. They didn't say anything, Sam just sat in bed while Blaine picked some clothe to get ready for school. 'Okay calm down Blaine... It didn't mean anything!' But he couldn't stop thinking about the way Sam had placed his arm around him, pulling him closer...

They were walking towards their cars, when Sam decided to confront Blaine about their... Cuddling issue...

"Are you going to ignore me? Are we not going to talk about what happened?"

"Last time something happened you decided to ignore me, so I'll do the same!" Blaine snapped, slamming the door of his car shut. Sam just stood there like a fool, watching Blaine drive off, Sam wanted to shout and kick stuff, but he kept calm... Slowly getting in his car, he totally didn't slam the door, and he drove to school.

"Watch it idiot!" A blonde girl in a cheerio's uniform yelled as she bumped into him. Blaine was getting sick of this girl, what had he ever done to her? Blaine sighed and he walked to the auditorium, where most members of the club where practising random plays and other where practising for what was supposed to be the school's musical, 'Grease'. Blaine wasn't a fan of Grease. He liked some of the songs but the whole concept... Eh... It's basically saying that you should turn into a slut to get your man and that you were supposed to act a certain way when you're with your friends, and then be a completely different person when you're alone. That's just wrong...

"Hey Blaine! Are you auditioning for the musical? You would be the perfect Danny!"

"Nah, I don't like Grease all that much, if we were talking about West Side Story, I would totally audition for the role of Tony!" Rachel was astonished, someone besides her liked West Side Story! She just hugged him! "Let me guess, you like West Side?"

"I love it! The whole forbidden love thing!" And quickly, they both formulated a plan to convince Miss. Pillsbury and Coach Beiste (Rachel said she would convince Artie) into changing the musical to West Side Story. Rachel would talk to Miss Pillsbury, so Blaine had to go talk with the female football coach.

"Uh... Coach Beiste, can I talk to you for a second?" Blaine asked, peaking through the door.

"Sure kido, I don't think we've met before..." The coach gestured for him to come in and take a sit.

"I'm Blaine, it's a pleasure to meet you coach!" Blaine gave her his charming smile that manage to make the toughest of expressions turn into a soft smile, and it did.

"The pleasure is mine kido! So what brings you here?" Shannon asked trying to get right to the point.

"It's about the musical... Rachel Berry a friend of mine, she's in the drama club too, were thinking that Grease might not be the most... Suitable show for a school where labels seem to guide the minds of the students..." Shannon was directing all her attention to what Blaine was saying. The brunet had a way to captivate people, specially if he needed to get something...

"As much as I agree with you, kid, I'll have to talk with the others..." Blaine faked a disappointed expression which made coach Beiste feel guilty, "But, I'm on your side kido..." 'Nailed it! The Anderson charm never fails!' "If... You join one of the teams..."

"Uh... I'm not sure if any of the teams would like to have me..."

"Do you box?" The coach asked taking a sheet of paper and a pen out of drawer.

"Good, I need one more guy to join the team, Figgins is going crazy with the lack of funds, and I need twelve guys to start a team... Just sign there and we're done!" Shannon said handling him the paper and the pen. Blaine took a quick look at the names. He only recognized Puck and Mike. 'Okay so Sam isn't in the team'. Blaine left the coach's office and he was on his way to meet Rachel.

"Did you convince her?" The girl asked, materializing in front of him.

"Yup, you?"

"Guess you and I'll be playing Maria and Tony!" Rachel giggled. They parted ways for today and Blaine was on his way to the car when a blonde girl ran pass him. He could both hear the sound of crying and he decided to go after her.

"Hey are you okay?" Blaine asked kneeling next to the girl.

"What do you want?!" The girl asked harshly. Blaine hadn't recognized her without her cheerio's uniform. Quinn was sitting on the bathroom floor, sobbing and crying like a baby.

"I'm sorry, I was just trying to be a good person, but since you're a bitch I'm just gonna go, have a nice day Quinn..." Blaine stood and started to walk towards the door when the girl shouted.

"Please... I'm... I'm really sorry Blaine I... I... Just..." And she lost it, sobbing and crying uncontrollably. She might be a bitch, but Blaine knew how bad it could be not to have a shoulder to cry, so he sat next to her, placing an arm over her shoulder and he let Quinn cry. "I'm sorry Blaine, I'm sorry for what I did to you, I'm pathetic..." She said wiping her eyes.

"Hey, it's okay, I called you a bitch so we're cool..." Quinn chuckled and Blaine stood, offering her a hand, "Come on, I'll buy you some coffee and you can tell me why all the crying..." Quinn smiled and she took Blaine's hand.

"If you weren't gay, I would say you're trying to go on a date with me..." She joked and they both shared a laugh.

"Nope, I'm a gold star gay..." An hour later, they were sitting on the Lima Bean and Quinn had just told him everything that had happened since she got pregnant, apparently, her dad was an asshole that made her live into a living hell ever since, by his words, 'that Jewish monster' was born.

"And now, he's going to scream at me and my mom because coach Sue kicked me out of the cheerios..." She said taking a sip from her latte.

"Did he ever got violent with you?" Blaine asked looking into her... 'Green eyes... Just like... Nope, not going in that direction...'

"No..."

"Well Quinn, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do... I can only cheer you up..." And from that day on, their friendship grew. They were in the middle of October and Blaine had come to realize that Quinn was a really nice girl, she loved to take photos of everything, they liked the same books and Quinn had a thing for... Zombies?

"Blaine how could you not watch The Walking Dead?!" She shouted after he told her that he only started watching The Walking Dead when he came to Lima.

"Quinn, how could you not watch Star Trek?!" He asked imitating her. They laughed and entered the Lima Bean. A place they seemed to go to every single day.

The paper announcing that West Side Story was going to be this years musical had just gone up, and the auditions sheet was just bellow it. Blaine wrote his name and Rachel did the same. Quinn was with them and she decided to audition too.

"So Blaine, what song are you going to use for your audition?" Quinn asked with an evil smirk. He told her that he had a crush on a guy but he was 'straight'

Flashback

"So Blaine, what song are to use for your audition?" She asked as they grabbed their coffees and walked to their favorite table.

"It's from Grease..." Blaine said with a chuckle, "Hopelessly Devoted to You..."

"Uh... Who is him?"

"What? No one! I... I just like the song!" He lied, and Quinn didn't buy it. She kept bugging him and when he finally got sick of it, he shouted 'Sam'.

"Don't tell him anything..."

"I won't Blainey!" She said with a smirk, "You're secret is safe with me..."

Present

"Yeah Blaine, what song are you going to use?" Asked Rachel locking herself on the boy's arm.

"Uh... It's a surprise..." The auditions where at five and Blaine was nervous... Like really nervous... What if Sam was there? Was it too much?

"B, you there?"

"Yeah Quinn..." The girl walked in and she saw Blaine shaking like a mad man.

"Blaine you're going to be fine, you're amazing I heard you practice that song hundreds of times, you're gonna be fine!" Blaine managed to smile and Quinn hugged him.

"You're going to be fine, just go out there and sing..." And that's what he did. When coach Beiste called him, Blaine walked into the center of the stage and introduced himself.

"Hi, I'm Blaine Anderson, and I'll be auditioning for the role of Tony..."

"Alright Blaine, and what song are you going to sing?" Asked Miss Pillsbury with a smile.

"Uh... It's not from West Side Story but, I think it fits..." He walked over to the band and told them what song he was singing.

Hopelessly Devoted to You (glee version)

Guess mine is not the first heart broken
My eyes are not the first to cry
I'm not the first to know
There's just no getting over you

I know, I'm just a fool who's willing
To sit around and wait for you
But baby, can't you see? There's nothing left for me to do
I'm hopelessly devoted to you

But now there's no way to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm outta my head, hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you

My head is saying, "Fool, forget him"
My heart is saying, "Don't let go"
Hold on to the end, that's what I intend to do
I'm hopelessly devoted to you

But now there's no way to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm outta my head, hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you

Clapping and a standing ovation, that's what he received when his song was over.

"I shouldn't comment, but Blaine, that was beautiful!" Said Miss Pillsbury, the other agreed with her and Blaine thanked them, and then slowly as he lifted his head... He saw him... Standing there by the door... Sam... He thanked the teachers and Artie one more time before he ran backstage.

"Quinn he was there!" Tears started to form in Blaine's eyes, and Quinn hugged him.

"Blaine... Blaine! Look at me! You're a teenager, you were acting on your feelings... Sam might be straight but you needed to get that out there, now let's go get some coffee before you become a mess..." The blonde girl took his hand and dragged him out to the Lima Bean.

"Quinn can I ask you something?"

"Sure Blaine, what do you need?" They parked, and walked towards the coffee shop.

"This is going to sound very gay but... Could you come shopping with me, on Saturday? I need some stuff for my room..."

"I will, but wasn't you room ready?" She asked. Yeah he could sleep on the room, but there was no decoration and he needed somethings. The kids had been sick and he didn't want to bother the Evans, Mary would want to go with him and if she couldn't she would force Sam to go with him and that would be awkward, specially after today...


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John W. Black-

What will happen after today? Who knows?