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A/N: Hey guys; here I am with another chapter, I hope you like it. Wow! I'm still receiving a lot of alerts... This is much more than I expected. Thanks to all of you.
So, there's only 3 more "episodes"... haha. I'm seriously thinking of extending the story. I'm expecting to do 8 chapters, but it has been so amazing and this story is now a part of me, so I'm thinking of writing a few more chapters, if youhave any opinions on that, review and tell me what you think.
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A/N: I loved to work on this chapter; I feel like it's exactly what's supposed to be. Clue: "What is going on, Sam?"
I love the contrast between Sam and Kurt. One is very boyish the other is Kurt...
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Sam was starting to understand what he felt and tried to spend more time with Kurt, even tough he knew the boy was taken. Kurt tried to confront Sam about the he avoiding the smaller boy, but Sam just said sorry and blinked his cute puppy eyes; Kurt's heart? melt. (sam's smile [blink]). Well, they sort of went on a date and kind of kissed... Not awkward at all. And that's what you missed on GLEE!
Bad Reputation
Sam Evans was happy. Why? First, he had his best friend back, second, he was close to his love; sure, they weren't dating, but still, it was good.
In glee club Sam was the first one to perform.
"Well, today Sam has something to say to us…" Said Mr. Schue
"Thanks Mr. Schue. Um, I never presented my opposite song for the assignment, so I'm performing it today; I chose to sing a song from a musical, because I don't know anything about musicals; I was going to sing 'Lay All Your Love On Me' from Mamma Mia, but then I saw Moulin Rouge and I decided to sing 'Your song', I know it's not an original, it's Elton John's actually, but, it's from a musical and it's pretty much what I'm feeling, so… Hit it."
My gift is my song
And this one is for you
And you can tell everybody
That this is your song
It may be quite simple but…
Now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world
I sat on the roof
And I kicked off the moss
But some of these verses, well they've
They've got me quite crossed
But the sun's been kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on
So excuse me forgetting
But these things I do
You see, I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
And you can tell everybody
That this is your song
It may be quite simple but
Now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world
Kurt got up and started clapping.
"Bravo!" He was followed by Rachel and then the rest of the glee club. Mr. Schue congratulated Sam and continued.
"Sam, that was awesome, I knew it was worth the wait and… Wait, where's Puck?"
"He's in the bathroom, got something in his eyes or whatever…" Said Zizes.
"Then let's move on."
After practice, Sam asked Kurt for a ride cuz he was without his car and Kurt said yes. It was a fun ride and they were talking about Sam's performance.
"Thanks for the ride Kurt." Said Sam.
"It's okay… So, 'Your Song', huh? Can I say you made cry like a baby?" Kurt was now giggling.
"Really? Cuz I wasn't so sure about it, you know, about the song choice."
"It was perfect."
"Thanks. We watched Mamma Mia Together and I thought 'Lay All Your Love On Me' was perfect, but then I saw Moulin Rouge and I knew that was the song."
"Yes. You sang it so passionately and so heartily."
"Because it's real. I really feel that way."
"That's amazing… I don't like it when you're not happy." They were now getting close to Sam's house.
"Okay. I'll stay here, so, thanks for the ride. See you in school?"
"Sure. See you then. Bye." Kurt gave Sam a small peck on the cheek, what made Sam blush hard.
"What?"
"Sorry, I should've warned you… Last time you did that, I thought it was so sweet and I don't want things to be awkward, so I decided to do the same to show you that it's okay and that's a lovely gesture."
"Oh. Okay, thanks. Bye Kurt."
Kurt went away and Sam went home. He went to his room, lay down on his bed and started singing; he was happy as never; nothing could ruin his moment. Nothing.
Kurt felt weird, he liked Sam, he always did, but he was with Blaine right now and he liked Blaine too, so what could he do?
As soon as he got home, Kurt tried to go quietly to his room, so his family wouldn't be asking him questions, he just needed to think, but Finn was faster than him and didn't let him escape. He even tried to hide, but it didn't work;
"So, Kurt, congratulations…" Said Finn punching Kurt's shoulders.
"For what?"
"For Sam."
"What about Sam, Finn?" Kurt turned around to look Finn in the eyes.
"His song. He did an amazing job; you're helping him, aren't you?"
"Oh. Right. Yeah, I mean, he did it all by himself…"
"I thought you guys were watching musicals together."
"We are, but he saw Moulin Rouge by himself. All I did was to introduce him to the world of musicals, so he would know what song to choose."
"Oh." Finn nodded.
"Anything else?" Kurt said raising an eye-brow.
"Um, yeah, can you make hot chocolate with those mini-marshmallows? I love them." Finn smiled.
"Fine." Kurt sighed and went to the kitchen being followed by Finn.
"You know, if you are going to stay here, why don't you do it yourself, Finn?"
"I could, but yours is better than mine."
"You sound like it's a super complex recipe."
"Whatever..."
"Please, if you want anything else, go get it yourself."
"Okay. Dude, is there anything wrong?"
"No; Finn. Why would anything be wrong? I just want to be alone."
"Dude, why are you so bitchy? Are you like, pmsing? "
"I'm-Sorry; look, I got a lot on my mind right now and I just wanna be alone, to think; I'm fine, I swear. Thanks for caring."
"It's cool."
"So, I'm going to my room. Good night."
"Night." Finn took a sip of his hot chocolate.
Kurt went to his room, picked up his laptop and started writing down all of the reason that made Sam and Blaine especial and all of the things that he didn't liked about them or that would make impossible dating one of them. He thought that Blaine was an amazing boyfriend and very cute and sweet and a lot like him, but Sam was all of those things too, well, except for the boyfriend part and the a lot like him part, but he and Sam could never be together, Sam's straight, is an amazing person and Kurt didn't wanted to hurt him, so what could he do? That question wondered in his mind until he fell asleep. That night, Kurt dreamed he and Sam were together and happy, that was it, he knew he loved Sam more than he ever loved anybody else, more than he ever loved Blaine even, the thing was, they can't be together, because as said before, Sam's straight and besides, he's in love again.
"I hope it's not Quinn one more time… It's getting boring." Kurt muttered to himself. For the rest of the night he just stared at the ceiling.
It was Saturday and Kurt was having breakfast when his phone rang. It was Sam.
"What could anyone possibly want right now? It's like 10AM For God's sake!" Said Kurt reaching for his buzzing phone. He was a bit moody because he spent all night awake.
"Who's it, Kurt? Is it Blaine?" Finn asked, winked at Kurt and started teasing him.
"No! It's Sam" Finn's eyes widened up.
"Sam? What does he wants with you so early?"
"It's not that early, Finn…"
"But, you just said so-"
"Okay… Let me get this." Kurt left the room and went to his room to answer his phone.
"Hi Sam."
"Hey Kurt, Um, good morning."
"Good morning." Kurt giggled a little bit.
"Do you have any plans for today?"
"Not actually. Why you asking?"
"Really? I thought you were going out with Blaine or something."
"No, no, we decided to take a quick break…Not breaking up, though, we're just taking a few days to ourselves… Hey, did you just called him Blaine? Not Blair?"
"Yeah, I guess I'm starting to like him."
"He's really nice. But that's not what you called for, is it? I mean, not that I don't like talking about my boyfriend, but…"
"Actually…No. Do you want to go to the park? Today's my friend's birthday, but I'm bored here, so… And I'm near your house…"
"I don't know… I have a better idea, why don't you give me two hours, so I can get us something to eat and get ready? We can lunch there."
"Sounds perfect… As much as I love 'Halo', I don't think I can stand five more hours with these guys." They both started laughing and said their good-byes.
Kurt took two hours to get everything ready and more twenty minutes to get to the park, when he got there, Sam was sitting on a bench waiting for him. When the blonde saw Kurt's face he smiled from ear to ear.
"Hey Samuel." Said Kurt smiling.
"Kurt, I'm glad you came." He got up and gave Kurt a quick hug.
"Sorry, I'm a little late." Kurt was holding a picnic basket and a towel.
"That's okay, I really don't mind. Let me help you with this." Sam picked the towel and placed it on the ground under a tree shade.
"Thank you. I made it very simple, salad, sandwiches, strawberries with chocolate, something to drink and home-made muffins."
"Awesome… You know, I was little afraid that you would bring something with a name that I can't even pronounce." He smirked.
"Don't worry… Finn wouldn't let me cook anyway; he kept asking me questions and teasing me about Blaine all the time. That's all I managed to do."
"It's perfect. Don't worry." Sam smiled and said something cute in Na'vi. After they finished their lunch, they just sat there and talked.
"Hey, Sam, is that your guitar?" Said Kurt pointing to the guitar resting beside the tree.
"Oh, yes. I brought it cuz I sang at my friend's 'party'."
"And why did you run out of there?"
"I-I got bored and it felt like a great idea to call you and ask you to come here."
"I didn't have anything to do today, so thank you for calling."
"You're welcome. Hey, you got something on your cheek…" Sam placed his hand gently on Kurt's cheek and brushed it lightly. "I got it."
"Thank you." Said Kurt almost in a whisper while furiously blushing. "I think I should go now." Kurt got up quickly.
"Wait, Kurt…" Sam grabbed his hand and brought him closer. They were so tense that they could feel each other's heartbeat. Kurt looked into Sam's eyes and pressed their lips together; he was so embarrassed that he just ran out of there very fast; he didn't even noticed that Sam was starting to kiss back.
Kurt was so confused and so embarrassed, he just went home locked himself in his room and cried for hours.
Monday was a living hell for both boys. Kurt didn't wanted Sam to find him while Sam wanted badly to find Kurt. Unfortunately for Kurt, someone else found him. Karofsky. He dragged Kurt into the locker room.
"Let me go, Karofsky!"
"Not today…"
"What the hell do you want?" Karofsky tried to kiss him, but Kurt pushed him away.
"What's the matter, huh?"
"I won't kiss you. Never!"
"I thought you liked jocks. First that loser Finn Hudson, then that Sam Evans… Who's next, Puckerman?"
"I hate you." Karofsky tried to kiss him one more time.
Sam was walking through the hallways when he heard something coming from the locker room. He heard Kurt's voice and went there to see what was going on, when he got there, he saw Karofsky trying to punch Kurt. Sam just attacked Karofsky with all the strength he had.
"Get your hands off of him, you son of a bitch!" Kurt was crying before Sam got there, but he just cried harder when he saw his hero fighting with his personal bully.
"No, you get out of here, you loser!" Sam knocked him down and started punching him over and over. Karofsky still trying to punch him.
"What's wrong Evans? You got a problem with me hurting your little boyfriend? Isn't he? Your boyfriend?"
"Shut up, moron!"
"I saw you two… Kissing in the park. Don't think he likes you, you're just some consolation prize because he didn't get Hudson." Sam started punching him even harder.
"Fine. If that's what you wanna call it, then right… But if you ever touch my boyfriend again I'll kill you! I'll kill you! You heard me? You're done." Kurt was about to say something when coach Biest interrupted them.
"Hey, Hey, Hey! What is going on here? Sam, let Karofsky go! Puckerman, take Karofsky to the nurse. Evans, I want to talk to you after this, to both of you. Kurt, can you help Sam with his eye?"
"Sure. C'mon Sam." Kurt got Sam out of the locker room, but before they could leave, Karofsky said something that terrified Kurt.
"He knows, Hummel… That hobbit you call your boyfriend… He knows everything." Kurt tried not to pay attention and headed to the bathroom.
"Let me take care of this eye."
"That idiot… Don't worry, I'll protect you. Ouch!"
"Sorry, try not to move so much. It looks like he really got you. "
"It's nothing…"
"Thank you for helping me."
"Not a problem… How's my eye? Is it too bad?" Sam tried to smile, to break the tension.
"No, but it's definitely black."
"It's worth it. You don't believe him, right? About that thing, you know, Blaine knowing."
"I don't know."
"About that, I wanted to talk to you; why did you ran so fast?"
"Not now Sam…"
"Kurt, we have to talk about it and-"
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I know it must be awkward to you and I'm really sorry. I just-"
"Its okay, Kurt."
"You shouldn't have said that to Karofsky… Now he's gonna make your life miserable. And the whole school will join him."
"I meant it… If you say yes."
"What? What are you talking about?"
"What I said to Karofsky… They can say I'm your boyfriend, I don't mind… As long as you say yes…"
"Yes to what, Sam?"
"I want to date you, Kurt. Don't you get it?"
"Sam, you're not okay, you must've hit your head…"
"No, I'm perfectly fine! After what Karofsky said, I know now that we're the only ones that don't get it. Everybody seems to think we're dating, because, we don't act like friends… Not anymore."
"No Sam, you don't want that kind of reputation."
"What reputation? The reputation of being happy? Because that's what I'm feeling when I'm with you. Happiness. I'm not kidding, I really like you."
"Just think for a sec-". Sam pressed their lips together and started kissing him passionately. It was a sweet and gentle kiss, but Kurt could feel that Sam was being true about every single word he said.
While they were kissing, Kurt finally understood what means to see fireworks. He felt every muscle of his body relax and his heart race. Sam's heart was in full speed, he never felt like that before; sure, he had being kissed before, but that was so tense he didn't felt anything, but right there, he got the chance to put everything he was feeling into that one kiss. It felt amazing.
"I'm trying to put some sense into your head and say no, but you're making very hard for me to resist you…" Sam showed a large grin and kissed him again.
"So, what you say? Do you want to date me?"
"Give me a few days to think…"
"You have to think?"
"No, no, I'm sure of what I feel and what I want, I just need some time to breath and relax after all of this."
"Okay. I'll wait for you."
Kurt had his time to think… And now that he knew what his friend was feeling, he wondered what to do. Sam was decided to get what he wanted and the one he wanted.
Every time they were in the same room he would tease Kurt. Like in Geometry class.
"So, have you made up your mind yet?" Said Sam sitting next to Kurt.
"Not yet."
"Really? Cuz I'm a hundred percent sure."
"Good for you, Sam."
"Oh, yeah, it's going to be good for you too…"
Or in the Spanish class.
"Hola, Kurt."
"Samuel."
"I got you a little surprise."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I think you'll like it."
"Can I know what it is?"
"Of course."
"Where is it?"
"Oh, unfortunately I can't give it to you right now…"
"Why not?"
"Let's just say it is wrapped up in my Rocky Horror costume and it's waiting for you…" Sam winked at him and grinned evilly. "The first one… Before Mr. Schue canceled the show…"
And even when they weren't together. Kurt was talking to Mercedes when his phone rang. It was Sam.
"Hello, Sam…"
"Hey, Um, I was wondering if you could help with something."
"What exactly is that something?"
"Remember when we were going to do that duet, and you came to the locker room to break our partnership? Well, I was thinking you could come here again and help me out… Everybody left, so I'm pretty much all by myself."
"Okay, Sam, let me tell you something… Doing this, all of this dirty talk, won't make me decide faster, I'm not a sexual person; I'm actually as sexy as a baby penguin-"
"That's not what I think… Did you know I still take ice-cold showers, because of you and your extremely tight pants?"
"Okay, I'm going there to talk to you…"
"I'll be waiting here." Kurt hung up, said good-bye to Mercedes and headed to the locker-room where he found Sam, wearing nothing but his boxers.
"Finally, you came." Sam was going to kiss him, but Kurt stopped him.
"Okay, sit down and listen to what I have to say…"
"Fine." Sam pouted like a child.
"Sam, I accept you as my boyfriend, but… You have to promise me we're going to take things slowly."
"I promise. Anything you want."
"Second, you have to stop teasing me all the time…"
"Oh, but I love teasing you." Sam crossed his arms pouted like a kid and Kurt couldn't resist that.
"You can do it once in a while, but not at every single hour of the day."
"Fine…" Said Sam, smiling like a kid. Sam's childish ways were just too cute to resist.
"And more-"
"Can we make out now? I'll do whatever you want, but can we make out now?"
"Sure. But, shower first."
"Okay. Wanna join me?" Sam winked at him.
"Slowly, Sam. Remember?" Said Kurt grinning.
"Yes. And this sucks."
"You'll see it'll taste so much better if you're willingly to wait for it." Kurt kissed Sam and sat on a bench to wait for him. "You know what, Sammy, I'll just wait outside, this smell is making my eyes teary."
"Kay!"
Kurt was happy as never, but as soon as he managed to get out of the locker-room he found Blaine looking for him.
"Blaine, what are you doing here?" He suddenly felt his heart stop.
"I came to talk to you."
"Oh, sure."
"How are you, Kurt?"
"I'm fine, thanks. How about you?"
"I'm good."
"So, what can I do for you?"
"Kurt, I know we're taking a break, but, I'm still your boyfriend… And…"
"And?"
"I need to know what is going on between you and Sam." Kurt suddenly felt breathless. "I'm not calling you a cheater, but…"
"Right, cuz that would be such a bad, bad reputation…"