Grilled Cheese

Author: GleekShip

Pairing: Kurt/Sam

Prompt: Kurt visits Sam in the hospital at the same time that his dad is in there

Rating: K

Grilled Cheese

Kurt wipes the tears from his face before he raises a hand and tentatively knocks on the door in front of him. It only takes a few beats before he hears the voice tell his visitor to come in. He gulps before turning the handle and stepping into the room. This hospital room was room was much more brighter than his fathers was and he's grateful for it. It's been a while since he's been in a room like this that contains happiness. He could blame it on Sam, thought, the blonde sitting on the small bed as he tries to make the best of the situation.

He clears his throat before stepping up to the boy that's been watching him since his entrance, a hand and arm held out. "Hi. I'm Kurt Hummel. Nice to-" he stops and drops his arm, seeing Sam's broken one. "Meet you." He finishes with a soft smile.

"I know who you are." Sam smiles before looking to the arm that's in a cast. "And I like your whole humor with the handshake bit."

"That wasn't-" Kurt stops himself from revealing the slip-up. "Never mind." He shakes his head and smiles.

Sam chuckles. "So, Kurt Hummel, what can I do for you?"

Kurt bites his lip before he glances o the chair at Sam's bedside. "Do you mind if I-"

"Of course." Sam nods and gestures to the empty chair with his working arm. "Please. It's be nice to see someone here that's not a doctor or family."

Kurt's nervous smile cracks into a genuine one. "I'll bet." He purses his lips before he glances down to the bed. "So I came here to apologize."

"Apologize?" Sam frowns. "For what? We barely know each other besides a passing at school."

"I know, but I may have indirectly caused your arm to get broken." Kurt admits.

Sam snorts. "How?"

"We'll you see … Finn is sort of my brother. Or he will be because I'm pretty sure that our parents are moving in that direction, but regardless-" Kurt stops as he struggles to explain.

"What does Finn have to do with this?" Sam inquires in a confused tone. "I was tackled by the other team. It's self-explanatory."

"But its not." Kurt lets out a frustrated breath. "See Finn had this whole thing with a grilled cheese. Don't look at me that way. I was surprised when I heard about it too." He rushes to say while Sam's gaze analyzes him. "But here me out. Evidently, Finn had made a grilled cheese with the face of Jesus on it. Now it's beyond me of how it worked, but he was able to make three … requests and they came true. One of them was to be the quarterback, which in turn got you hurt."

Sam frowns before he starts to sit up, looking at Kurt now that they're closer together. "So by some chance that a grilled cheese could answer his wants, why are you apologizing?"

Kurt bites his lip. "I taught him how to make grilled cheese."

When he looks back up to Sam, he finds the boy repressing a smile. Kurt cracks a smile before a small laugh leaves him. Sam snorts before he joins Kurt in a round of it.

I needed more Kum in my life. ;)