Underneath The Mistletoe

"Dude I swear it's gonna work" Sam said to his best friend in the whole wide world as they finished putting up their Christmas decorations. "Kurt and Rachel will love the decorations we set up in their apartment, especially the mistletoe!"

"Samuel J Evans, I swear you're a hopeless romantic, Kurt nor Rachel are into Christmas as much as we are, but this sure looks fantastic!" Blaine loved all the effort his friend put into making their place

"Like I said, they will love it, this will bring them closer to us, I know you're worried about their "we need to talk" text message but they probably just want to talk about Christmas plans" Sam was like that, always thinking positive, always avoiding giving into the negative.

"So we just stand here under the mistletoe and wait for them to arrive to kiss us" Blaine asked, still worried that the "we need to talk" was something bad.

"A doy! Nobody can resist not kissing underneath the mistletoe" He said smiling.

"WHAT THE HELL IS ALL THIS" Kurt shrieked as he entered HIS apartment.

"Oh no.. Sam what did you do…." Rachel said trying to control Kurt.

"I know! Isn't it amazing!?" He asked, he was never good at reading a room.

"Sam" Blaine looked at him shaking his head and looking down.

"What part of WE NEED TO TALK" did you guys not understand?" Kurt asked annoyed and frustrated. "We are not in high school anymore and you guys keep doing this childish and immature things AND MISTLETOE? Look, we, Me and Rachel can't keep doing this."

"Sam, when I sent you that text, I meant it as this is not working out, I'm a broadway star and you're… you're a… what is it that you do?" Rachel said in her usual, poor me voice.

"Hey! Sam is a very talented painter and musician" Blaine said clearly enraged. "And what's wrong with Mistletoe?" He asked turning to Kurt.

Kurt started clapping and rolling his eyes. "There. It. Is. Blaine to Sam's rescue as usual, you know what's sad? What's sad is that I'm not even mad, This, whatever we had going on ended a long time ago, we were just so used to each other that we thought we need to stay together but I can't do it anymore, I deserve so much better than a half ass relationship, and maybe you do too Blaine but you will never know if you don't grow up and realize that you're not in high school anymore and that you can't keep having your "Blam" advenures" He said as he sighed.

"Hey, what's wrong with having Blam adventures" Sam asked naively.

"Let's go Sam, I told you they wouldn't appreciate this" Blaine said crying, as he headed for the door.

"Fine but I'm taking this with me" He said as he yanked the mistletoe from the arch where it was hanging. "You guys get to take down the decorations, he said winking at them"

Once they were at their apartment Blaine went into his room and started to cry.

"B?" Sam knocked on Blaine's door. "Let me in" There was no answer but Sam could hear him Sobbing. "Blaine Devon Anderson, If you don't open this door I will sing your least favorite song over and over again until you do…" He was trying to make him laugh but it didn't work. "Ok you asked for it…."

He started singing… no not singing, screaming off key. "Dog goes woof, cat says meow, bird goes tweet and mouse goes squeak"

He heard shuffling on the floor and then the door opened.

"Punk, you know how much I hate that song" Blaine said smiling with tears in his eyes.

Sam just hugged him and started to apologize. "Blaine I'm sorry, this is all my fault."

"No, it isn't, Kurt was right, we had a half ass relationship, I was just too scared to let him go, I was scared that…" He stopped talking and looked away. "Never mind, It was just time to end things, long over due in fact"

"What aren't you telling me Blaine, you know you can tell me anything and I feel like I can tell you anything so here goes my confession" He said singing trying to make the situation lighter and not as tense as it currently felt. "I never liked Rachel, that's why I don't care that she broke up with me"

"Wait, what? Why did you put up with her all these months? I hated the way she treated you" Blaine said putting his hand on Sam's shoulder. He knew how tactile Sam was and being friends with him all these years had made him be a little bit like Sam, in the sense of needing a touch here and there every once in a while, something that wouldn't go unnoticed by Kurt and start fights.

"You really don't know? You really haven't figured it out? Blaine, I'm in love with you and it's not just a crush. I am so deeply in love with you, I was only dating Rachel to be close to you. It hurt to see you with Kurt but at least I was there to make sure you were ok, to give you a reassuring smile, to let you know that you weren't alone. I know that Kurt is your soulmate and that you're hurting but I am here for you Blaine, even if it's just as your friend and roommate."

"Sam, oh Sam, the reason why I stayed with Kurt is because I was afraid to be alone but not because I don't like being alone but I thought that If I wasn't with Kurt I wouldn't be able to control the feelings I have for you, Sam, I love you, I have for a long time now but I was so scared of losing your friendship, losing you that I just never did anything about it" By this time Blaine was crying happy tears.

"So I love you, you love me… we don't have anyone separating us anymore, so… Blaine Devon Anderson, all I want for Christmas is you… Do you want to be my boyfriend?" Sam asked wiping Blaine tears away.

"Yes! Of course Sammy!" He leaned in for a Kiss but Sam stopped him.

"Wait, I want our first kiss to be special like us, magical and unforgettable" He grabbed Blaine's hand and led him to the living room where He had placed the mistletoe on the arch connecting the Kitchen and Loving room. "I will always be here for you Blaine, I love you and I always will"

"I love you too and I will always be under the mistletoe waiting for my Christmas kiss" Blaine said as the boys finally had their first kiss.