Chapter 29: Sam's Kissing A Boy!

Kurt went home after school, and set about doing his homework. He worked diligently, keeping his mind focused on his books. He was so focused that he jumped when his phone vibrated.

S: Are you still coming for dinner? We're eating at 6. Please say you're coming.

Kurt drew in a breath and didn't reply. He locked his phone and looked at the clock. It was almost five. Kurt walked to his closet and rifled through, looking for something reasonable to wear. He pulled out a pair of his looser skinny jeans in navy blue, and a blue dress shirt that wasn't too flashy.

Kurt took a quick shower and got dressed, and got ready to leave. He took his phone with him, and left a note for his Dad to let him know where he was going, just in case he came home.

Kurt grabbed his car keys and headed out the door.


Sam waited for a text back from Kurt, but got no reply. Downhearted, Sam headed down to tell his parents Kurt wasn't coming.

"Mom, Dad," He said, walking into the kitchen. "I hate to tell you this but-"

DING DONG!

"Hold that thought, Honey." Mary Evans said, wiping her hands on her apron as she headed for the door.

Sam and his father, Dwight, followed Mary. Mary opened the door to reveal Kurt, dressed nicely and holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Hi, I'm Kurt Hummel." Kurt said, reaching out a hand and smiling.

"Oh, you're Sam's boyfriend." Mary smiled warmly, shaking Kurt's hand. "Please, come in."

She ushered Kurt through the door, shutting it behind them.

"Thank you." Kurt said. "These are for you."

Kurt handed Mary the bouquet of flowers.

"I didn't know which were your favorite, so I got a little of everything."

"That's so sweet of you, thank you." Mary beamed. "I'm just going to put them in some water."

Mary walked past her son and whispered:

"He's cute."

Sam blushed.

"I'm Dwight, Sam's father." Mr. Evans introduced himself to Kurt, shaking his hand.

"Pleasure to meet you, Sir." Kurt smiled.

"Pleasure's mine, young man." Dwight looked at his son after releasing Kurt's hand. "I'll let you say hello to each other."

Dwight smiled faintly as he wandered off, leaving Sam and Kurt staring at each other.

"Hi." Sam said, pushing his hands into his pockets.

"Hi." Kurt said back, looking at the floor.

"Look-"

"Sam-"

Both spoke at the same time.

"You go first." Kurt said.

"Kurt, I just wanted to say I'm sorry for the way I treated you earlier." Sam rushed to say. "I didn't mean to treat you the way I did. I was just upset because those goofs attacked me again. I'm not used to slushies in the face, and I don't think I ever will be."

"Sam-"

"No, let me finish." Sam interrupted.

Kurt closed his mouth and crossed his arms while raising his eyebrows.

"Look, Kurt, you're really important to me. I love you. I would never want to hurt you, not ever."

Kurt looked at Sam silently.

"Kurt, please say something." Sam pleaded.

Kurt stayed quiet. He uncrossed his arms and walked over to Sam, stopping right in front of him.

"Kurt, say something. I can't stand you not t-mmmfffpphh."

Kurt grabbed Sam around the waist and crushed his lips to Sam's, silencing the blond.

Sam closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Kurt, melting into the kiss. Kurt pulled back from the kiss, nipping Sam's bottom lip lightly.

"I take it I'm forgiven?" Sam asked.

"Yes, you're forgiven." Kurt said, hugging Sam close. "But just so you know, I was only acting like I should have. I was just being the caring and concerned boyfriend."

"I know." Sam leaned back. "It was just strange for me. I'm used to being the concerned and caring boyfriend."

"Well, get used to sharing the role." Kurt said, kissing Sam's nose.

"I'll try." Sam said. He pulled Kurt in for another kiss. The two angled their heads, letting their tongues twirl around together.

"MOM! SAM'S KISSING A BOY!"

Sam and Kurt pulled apart in time to see Stacey and Stevie run away to the kitchen.

"I think we better go eat." Sam said, barely containing a smile.

Kurt nodded, his body shaking from laughter.


Kurt and Sam had a pleasant evening, eating dinner with Sam's family. Kurt bonded with Mary over her cooking, and Dwight's love of cars.

"This lasagna is amazing, Mrs. Evans." Kurt said.

"Honey, you can call me 'Mary'." Sam's mother said with a laugh. "And thank you."

"I'd love your recipe, if you could spare it." Kurt smiled, forking up more lasagna.

"You don't know how to make lasagna?" Sam asked. "Dude, it's so easy, even I can make it!"

"And burn it." Stacey giggled.

"Stacey, be nice to your brother." Mary scolded.

"Sam's actually pretty good at cooking, if he can focus long enough." Kurt said. "He helped me make a stir-fry last week."

"Really?" Dwight asked, glancing at his son.

"Oh, yes. And it turned out great." Kurt smiled at Sam, making him blush.

"Well, I'd love to give you my recipe, Kurt." Mary said.

"Thank you. It's better then mine, which I hope answers your question, Sam."

Sam stuck his tongue out at his boyfriend, only to be reprimanded by his mother.

"You also help your father with cars, you said?" Dwight spoke.

"Yes. I occasionally help my Dad at his shop, Hummel's Tires and Lube." Kurt said. "If you needed work done on your car, I could probably get you a discount."

"That would be nice." Dwight nodded. "I'll keep it in mind."

Everyone enjoyed the rest of their dinner with pleasant conversation.