All the guys were over for their weekly hangout night, no girls, no gossip, no drama, just video games, movies and junk food. It had been a tradition for all of them to spend every Friday night together at the Hudmel house now that Sam lived there too. All the girls hung out at Santana's house and the next morning everyone would come together at Finn, Kurt and Sam's house for breakfast. It was fun and relaxing, no matter what had happened that week, Friday through Sunday were designated for good times only.

The only thing that could make the weekends spent together even better was if Kurt would join them. The boys didn't understand why he wouldn't hang out with them because he didn't hang out with the girls or any of his friends from the Warblers on Friday nights either. After school Finn, Puck, Sam and Kurt would ride home from school together and Kurt would help them set up but then once Mike and Artie arrived and the party began, Kurt retreated to his bedroom and stayed there until all the guests left. He wouldn't even come down the next morning when the girls arrived. Everyone knew it wasn't because Kurt was shy because he was the furthest thing from it. They guessed that he designated his Friday nights for personal time since Kurt seemed to like his space and privacy. They only hoped it wasn't because he still didn't feel comfortable around them because they had all been friends for three years now. Mike and Artie had always been nice to him, Finn was his brother and Sam and Puck were practically his brothers. They loved Kurt, they hoped he knew that.

Their luck was soon to change though.

After they had finished their video game tournament that had taken three hours to finish (Puck had brutally slaughtered Finn while he was taking a sip of his soda) they had all decided to put a movie on in the background while they talked about glee club, football and school.

Sam was in the middle of reenacting an incredible move he had played during football practice that had won his team the game when he suddenly stopped and blushed a little, smiling at something that was behind the couch. The rest of the boys turned around to see what had caused Sam to stop what he was doing and found Kurt standing at the kitchen counter, smiling and laughing at something on his phone. Kurt hadn't seemed to notice everyone staring at him at first so when he looked up and saw all the eyes on him he narrowed his own and rolled them.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer boys," He said.

"What are you laughing at Princess?" Puck asked him, getting up and rushing over to him. He picked Kurt up and hoisted him over his shoulder, tickling Kurt's neck as he tried to get the phone from his hand.

"God Noah," Kurt whined while laughing. "Put me down now,"

Puck obeyed and ruffled Kurt's hair before going to sit back down on the couch.

"Worth a shot," He shrugged, smirking.

"You ruined my pajamas," Kurt huffed, trying to straighten out the wrinkles Puck had made in his shirt. "And my hair,"

"Oh come on Kurt, you always look cute," Finn told him. "So who texted you, a special someone?"

"God no," Kurt sighed. "it was just Nick, Jeff, Blaine and Seb, they're all at the mall and they texted me some pictures,"

"Well, is there a reason why you're all by yourself on a Friday night?" Artie asked. "Why aren't you out with them?"

"Or the girls?" Mike added.

"Or us?" Sam asked, still blushing.

"Oh well the Warblers are all the way in Westerville and I don't like the idea of driving all the way there and back," Kurt explained absent-mindedly. "And I like to stay in on Friday nights anyway so that's why I don't go over to Santana's. And as for you guys… well I wouldn't want to intrude,"

"Oh stop it," Finn waved his hand. " You wouldn't be intruding,"

"Yeah we want you to hang out with us," Sam told him.

"I have stuff to do," Kurt said, making up another excuse.

"And it's so important that you can't spare us one night in your presence?" Artie asked jokingly. "What are you too good for us or something?"

"What? No, of course not Artie, you guys know I love you, it's just…" He paused trying to think of something he could say to make the guys feel better but sighed, giving into them. "Fine I guess I can stay this one night. Don't get too used to it though, it's only a one time thing,"

"I wouldn't be too sure of that," Mike teased him.

"We could convert you," Puck added.

Kurt came over and sat on the floor in front of the couch where Puck and Finn sat. He looked out of place, like he didn't know what to do so he just sat there with his knees pulled up into his chest while he watched what was on the TV and half-mindedly listened to what everyone else was saying as they continued chatting.

"What do you think Kurt?" Sam asked him, snapping him out of his trance.

"About what?"

"About the choreography for Regionals silly," Sam said, causing Kurt to smile and blush which caused him to smile and blush.

"It's okay," Kurt shrugged. "I guess it could use a little something, I don't know but who am I to judge?"

"Umm you're Kurt Hummel, head cheerleader of the Cheerios," Mike pointed out. "I'd kill to have your moves,"

"Oh whatever," Kurt laughed. "You're amazing Mike and so are you Sam. The only people here that can't dance are Finn and Artie and at least Artie has an excuse,"

"Hey," Finn said, acting offended at first but then giving in and laughing along with everyone else. "Oh what the hell, it's true,"

"Well how about you show me how to do your flip thingies and I'll show you some of my moves?" Sam suggested, sliding down on the floor next to him. "Deal?"

"Deal," Kurt confirmed, holding out his hand for Sam to shake. Sam shook it and they grasped each other's hand a little too tight, tight enough to secretly let each other that they didn't want the other one to let go. When they stopped shaking they looked away from each other, Kurt back to the TV and Sam back to Mike and Artie, but continued to hold hands, placing them in between the gap that separated them.

Finn and Puck noticed the hand holding and looked at each other with raised eyebrows. Sam and Kurt were definitely in love. They would have to bring it up to everyone else when the two of them weren't around.

Slowly everyone's chatter died off and everyone watched the movie, laughing along with one another when something was funny. At the end of the movie, Finn went to get the remote to select something new to watch when he noticed something, or should he say some people, laying and sleeping together on the floor.

"Hey look," He whispered to the other guys, pointing to what he saw on the floor.

There on the floor were Sam and Kurt, Kurt laying in between the gap between the couch and Sam with Sam's arm hugging him tight to Sam's chest. They were both sleeping, unaware of what they were doing and they looked adorable.

"Sam's whipped," Artie whispered back.

"Kurt likes him too," Puck added.

"Well what should we do?" Mike asked. "We have to get them together right?"

"Of course we do," Puck said. "Imagine the power, the status they would have if they got together. Kurt's a badass, hotass cheerleader and Sam's a hot, lovable jock, they're meant for each other,"

"If only we'd known earlier," Finn sighed. "Then I wouldn't have told them not to do the duet together. Is Sam even gay?"

"He's at least bi with the way he looks at him," Artie shrugged.

"Well maybe if we just leave them here and let them sleep like this then when they wake up they'll realize they're in love and then we won't even have to do anything else," Puck thought.

"That's awesome man," Finn said. "Come on we can watch TV in my room, it's past the kitchen,"

"Do you have any blankets somewhere?" Mike asked. "We don't want one of them to wake up if they get cold."

"Yeah I'll get one," Finn said.

So with that Finn, Puck, Mike and Artie left the living room and went to Finn's bedroom, leaving Sam and Kurt on the floor sleeping on top of each other. Finn grabbed Kurt's blanket from his room and quietly walked back into the living room and gently laid it on top of them. They looked comfortable with each other and Finn decided to take a picture of them to show everyone when they came over the next morning. He took out his phone and quickly snapped a picture of them before leaving the room again and turning out the light.

Hevans was so on.

The next morning the boys woke up and went into the kitchen to start making breakfast. Burt and Carol were in DC for that weekend for Congress work so they had to make the food on their own. Puck was surprisingly a great cook and so was Mike so they prepared all the hard stuff like the pancakes and bacon while Finn and Artie were tasked with the things like peeling the fruit and putting plates and utensils out. Usually Sam would be there to help out Finn and Artie too but this morning he was still sleeping with his lover.

They were surprised to find that both Sam and Kurt were still sleeping through all the noise they were making but whenever they peeked over to where they had been laying the night before, they were still snuggled up against each other under the blanket.

Right on time, when breakfast was ready the girls all came over, Rachel, Quinn and Tina going over to kiss their boyfriends and everyone grabbing plates before making their food and going into the living room to sit around the Tv and chat while they ate. Everyone was in the room when Santana noticed the boys on the floor.

"What the hell?" She said, not whispering but soft enough not to wake them up.

"Oh yeah I forgot about them," Puck said.

"What do you mean you "forgot"?" Mercedes asked. "What's going on?"

"They're going to be boyfriends," Artie told the girls.

"We saw them holding hands last night after we convinced Kurt to hang out with us and then they fell asleep like that," Finn explained. "They like each other so we decided to leave them like that so when they wake up like that they realize their feelings. Plus they're too cute to wake up,"

"Yeah well I want to watch the show," Rachel said. "Let's wake them up and see what happens,"

"And someone record it," Tina said. "That way we can show them how cute they are if they deny they're in love,"

"Bet," Puck said, grabbing his phone. The group gathered around each other in front of the boys on the floor and then Finn bent down and started poking them both, gently enough to not hurt them or make them uncomfortable but hard enough to make sure that they felt it and woke up. When he saw them start to move around he straightened up and let Puck move in front of him to record their reactions.

Kurt was the first one to open his eyes and the first thing he saw was all the eyes staring at him. He was still half-asleep and he was curious as to why everyone was staring at him when he turned over to see Sam who was also awake and had noticed everyone around them.

"OH MY GOD," Kurt shouted, full awake now and scrambling to get up and off of Sam. Both boys were red, blushing and trying to untangle themselves from the blanket while their friends laughed and Puck kept recording them.

"I'M SORRY," Sam apologized, finally managing to rip the blanket off of them so they could get free.

"What the hell Finn?" Kurt asked, standing up and straightening himself out. "Are you.. are you recording this Noah?"

"Of course I am lovebirds," Puck told them. "Sweet dreams?"

"What? What happened?" Sam asked, rubbing his hair and sitting up on the floor.

"You guys fell asleep," Artie snickered.

"And you left us like that?" Kurt asked.

"Why not, it was cute," Mike shrugged,

"Oh god, I'm so sorry Sam," Kurt turned to apologize to him.

"No I'm sorry, the hand and the movie, how did we get a blanket?"

"Finn," Artie said.

"I have to go," Kurt said, shaking his head and walking out of the room. "Should've never agreed to join those idiots," They all heard him mumble under his breath.

"You aren't going to post that anywhere are you?" Sam asked Puck.

"Nowhere except the group chat," Finn laughed. "The one with the Warblers, they're going to love this,"

"So what's going on with you and Lady Hummel, Trouty Mouth?" Santana asked. "You love him?"

"Kurt?"

"No Sue," Quinn rolled her eyes. "Yes Kurt, why were you holding hands last night?"

"How do you know about that?"

"Finn told us," Brittany said. "Are you a dolphin?"

"No comment,"

"Well, do you like Kurt?" Rachel asked.

"No comment,"

"Notice how you aren't denying any of this?" Mercedes asked.

"No comment,"

"You're funny," Quinn said, going over to him and helping him up. "You know we wouldn't judge you if you did,"

"I'm hungry," Sam said, changing the subject and leaving the room to go into the kitchen.

"Hmm, it didn't work," Artie said. "What did we do wrong?"

"Maybe it's just not that easy," Finn thought. "We'll just have to keep trying I guess,"

"What would we do next?" Rachel asked.

Finn was about to answer when Kurt came back into the room, once again with his eyes glued to his phone but this time instead of laughing he stood there scowling and shaking his head.

"How do the Warblers have this video?" He asked the group, tapping his foot with his hand on his hip.

"We sent it to them," Mike admitted nonchalantly. "Why?"

"What is with you guys today? You should've woken us up, Sam might've not been comfortable with that," Kurt told them. "And now I have everyone thinking that we're dating or sleeping together which we aren't but they don't believe that,"

"Sam doesn't care about Kurt," Mercedes said. "You guys like each other just admit it,"

"Whatever," He rolled his eyes. "Now I have to deal with this all day," He showed Puck and Quinn his phone which had a bunch of messages from the Warblers.''

Nick: Kurt Hummel, who is that?

Blaine: Is that Sam? Are you two together?

Jeff: Aww how cute, you're so adorable Kurtie

Sebastian: How come I didn't know about this Hummel? Congrats though

Wes: I'm jealous

Trent : ^^

David: ^^

Thad: ^^

"Well they ship Hevans too," Puck shrugged. "Nothing wrong with that,"

"Hevans? Shipping? What, we aren't a thing,"

"You will be," Finn said. "Just you wait Kurt we'll all get what you want,"

"I'm going back to bed," Kurt sighed. "Maybe this is all a dream,"

"A really strange but good dream," Both Kurt and Sam thought as Kurt went back to his room and Sam continued eating his food, both thinking about each other.