Disclaimer: I don't own glee, sorry.

A/N: This is a little longer than the first one, over 2,000 words. This is going to be Kurt/Sam babysitting his little brother Stevie. It's adorkable. I think you will all enjoy it. Stevie reveals a little too much information to Kurt while they're starting to play. Sam is embarrassed by it and leaves the room, but Kurt goes to confront him about it. Flirty Kurt and Awkward Sam, creates some good moments. R&R.

Point of View: Sam Evans

Pound, pound, pound on the Hummel-Hudson house. Were they there? Sam looked around trying to peek through the hole in the door, but then as he did, he jumped back slightly as the door began to open. It was Carole, "Hey Mrs. Hummel, is Kurt home?" She looked at him confused, he knew that she would. Usually he would ask for Finn.

"Yeah- sure. Kurt!" She shouted and then opened the door more, "You can come in." Sam stepped inside only a couple of steps.

"I won't be staying for long." Sam informed her as he heard Kurt call out that he was coming and heard the sound of someone running downstairs- he assumed it to be Kurt.

Once getting to the bottom, turning Kurt saw Sam and stopped, his eyes widen slightly, "Sam?"

"Hey, can you help me watch my brother." Sam said as he took a step outside again as he was gesturing out the door.

"I- uh." Kurt didn't know how to respond.

"Take as long as you need, Kurt." Carole said as he smiled over at Kurt.

"Okay." Kurt said as he began to jog towards the door and once Kurt got outside, Sam closed it behind him.

"You're not going to even ask questions?" Sam asked as they both started to walk down the driveway and onto the road.

"Well where is the car?" Kurt asked, smirking as he glanced over at Sam.

"I live up the street." Sam informed him as they started to walk along the side of the street.

"That's why when Finn says Sam is coming over you arrive like a minute later. All this time, I thought you used some sort of Star Trek device." Kurt said trying to sound cheeky, he sounded as if he was trying to make a joke relating to him.

"I'm into Avatar and Star Wars, not Star Trek." Sam explained, smirking over at Kurt.

"I'm sorry, they seem all the same to me." Kurt replied with a smirk. "So is your brother a demon, or something? I hope he isn't too rough on me. Last time I've seen him he didn't seem too bad though."

"He likes you, that's why. You were so polite to him when you both first met at the parent thing at school. When my sister would bring her friends over they would always seem to find him annoying, tease him, or something." Sam explained as he was putting his hands into his pockets while they were currently walking over a slight hill in the road. Now they were on the top of it, then slowly made their way down. His house wasn't that far now. "My old friends would just ignore him."

"Oh so in order to keep him quiet you brought me." Kurt stated sounding confident.

"Don't let it get to your head." Sam said grinning and then nudged Kurt at his side.

"Be nice, I can decide to go home." Kurt warned as he crossed his arms, looking over at Sam with a warning look, but a smile escaping his lips.

"You won't." Sam reassured Kurt, smiling back.

Kurt then began to turn and then Sam grabbed Kurt by the waist, turning him around. "Okay- I'm sorry. Please come." But before Sam had to beg anymore, Kurt began to walk past Sam.

"I just like to hear you beg." Kurt flashed a smile as he glanced back at Sam and continued to walk. "Which house is it?" He asked as Sam jogged to catch up to Kurt.

"Here." Sam said as he began to walk onto the driveway of a house, looking back he saw Kurt following him, with his arms still crossed. Did he always walk like that?

Once they finally got to the door, Kurt placed his arms as his sides as he opened the door. "Stevie, guess who's here?"

Point of View: Kurt Hummel

"It isn't Finn right?" Stevie shouted as he ran into the living room. Kurt watched as he ran, he was a miniature Sam Evans. Absolutely sweet, does that technically mean that Sam is sweet? As soon as Stevie saw it was Kurt immediately he ran to him, hugging his legs. "It's you Kurt. Finn doesn't talk to me, he seems kind of grumpy."

"Finn is Kurt's brother did you know that?" Sam asked as he put a hand on Kurt's shoulder and Kurt nodded in response.

"That isn't possible, you're nothing alike." Stevie said as he eyed Kurt suspiciously.

"We're step-brothers." Kurt explained.

"Brothas from a different motha." Sam said grinning, Kurt looked at him and shook his head knowing how Sam probably felt proud of himself for that one. He had to admit it was adorable.

"Come to my room, Kurt. Come, come!" Stevie shouted as he grabbed onto Kurt's hand dragging him away, Sam laughed while he followed the pair.

"You better hope he doesn't kill me!" Kurt said as he looked back at Sam while being dragged into the little boys room.

Once they got into his room, Kurt noticed the room seemed similar to his while he was a child. Well, kind of. The only thing similar was the cleanness of the room to be honest. It was just as colorful as his room was at his age, just different colors.

"Sam make Kurt and I a sandwich." Stevie said as he plopped down on the bed, Kurt giggled.

"Wow, he knows what he wants." Kurt grinned, but added, "Want me to help?" While he looked over at Sam.

Sam opened his mouth to speak, but Stevie interrupted with, "No, he knows how to make sandwiches. I want to hang out with you." Sam shrugged and then left without another word. Kurt felt a little better seeing that Sam didn't seem too offended. For all he knew it could have been a relief to him.

"Want to have some ice cream?" Stevie asked as he got off the bed and got onto the ground, crawling over and pulling out a big box. "Or food?" Kurt than noticed him pulling out another box. One was a set that could make playdoh ice cream and then another was to make playdoh food.

"Sure." Kurt said as he got off the bed and then sat down next to Stevie, it was kind of difficult to sit on the floor due to how he had the habit of wearing tight pants.

"You know- Sammie talks about you a lot." Stevie admitted as he began to pull things out of the box that contained the materials to make "ice cream" and then put them on the floor. As he announced however, it made Kurt rise a brow.

"Really?" Kurt asked, now suddenly interested.

"Yeah-." Stevie said as he started to put the pieces together with the directions that were all in front of him. "He says you have an amazing voice. He listens to your songs all the time. I didn't know you did music. I'll always ask him what he's listening to and he'll be like, "Kurt". I didn't know you recorded music." He rambled on as the boy seemed to be in deep concentration while he talked and was putting things together. While he had done so, Kurt felt color rising to his pale cheeks.

"I don't record music- but... I gave him some music of me singing." Kurt didn't think that made much sense, but oh well.

"What are you saying about me?" Sam said as he walked in with a few sandwiches on a plate, plopping them down on the ground. As he kneeled to get down to the ground, he grabbed onto Kurt's shoulder for support. It made Kurt look up at Sam. Sam smiled as he looked down and got on his knees between the two.

"Oh I was saying how you thought Kurt had a beautiful voice." Stevie said giggling and then Sam's eyes widen for a moment, but then he tried to look relaxed.

He then began to laugh awkwardly and replied with, "He's teasing, he's over exaggerating."

"He thinks you're pretty too and-." Stevie went on, but then Sam put a hand over his little brothers mouth, while Kurt looked away, continuing to blush, will he ever stop?

"Ew, Stevie!" Sam shouted and Kurt looked back as Sam pulled his hand away and whipped it on his jeans.

"Ha! I always lick his hand when he does that." Stevie said proudly as Sam got up from the floor.

"Where you going?" Kurt said as his eyes never let Sam as he was heading for the door.

"To make more sandwiches." Sam sighed as he left the room and went down the hallway.

Kurt watched as Stevie began to make some "ice cream" and then slowly Kurt got up. "Where you going?" Stevie asked as Kurt was smoothing down his shirt.

"I'll be back, I'm going to help Sammie." Kurt put more emphasis on the nickname and Stevie giggled. "I think he likes you."

Kurt shook his head, "You're going to get in trouble." After he spoke the words he then disappeared out of the room and began to try to find the kitchen.

Kurt then put his hands behind his back, holding his hands together as he walked into the kitchen to find Sam actually- surprisingly making more sandwiches. "You know that isn't necessary I'm not going to eat." Kurt stated as he approached Sam at the counter. He then put his arms on the counter and leaned in forward. Currently Sam was standing beside him, continuing to make sandwiches. He seemed to be concentrating hard on what he was doing.

"Stevie and I eat a lot." Sam said as he continued with what he was doing, he seemed distracted.

"Stevie is adorable." Kurt commented as he watched Sam.

"Yeah-." Sam mumbled back, he didn't seem to know what to say to that.

"Just like you." Kurt said, not helping for it to slip out and Sam stopped for a moment, but continued to do what he was doing.

"So you think I have a beautiful voice?" Kurt asked as he leaned in more, trying to look at Sam in the eyes. Sam seemed to be avoiding eye contact, but he finally looked at him in the eyes.

"Yes-." Sam finally admitted, but averted his eyes away from Kurt for a moment. "Everyone does."

"Do you think I am pretty?" Kurt got a little closer, trying to make Sam look at him again. Only this time, Sam refused to look at him.

"I didn't word it like that." Sam sounded as if he was defending himself, he then screwed the cap to the jelly and then went back to fridge to put it back. He walked back to the counter and began to put the sandwiches on a plate.

"How did you word it?" Kurt asked, he then lightly took a hold of Sam's chin and turned it towards his face to look at him. All they did was stare at each other. It seemed to last forever, though it was seconds- Kurt thought, but it felt like minutes, maybe even longer.

Finally Sam cleared his throat and said, "Beautiful."

Sam looked down, but then Kurt whispered, "Look at me. It's okay." Sam then looked up and then nodded slowly.

"You're right." Sam said after he stopped nodding. They continued to gaze into each other's eyes, soon he felt himself lean forward. It was if they were magnets- an electric connection, he felt Sam leaning in too.

"Kurt? Where are you?" Stevie shouted, it made Kurt slightly jump and it made Sam move his hand that was on the counter, knocking over the sandwiches onto the floor. Thank god, it was a paper plate. Kurt put a hand over his chest and Sam laughed.

"It's okay." Sam said as he leaned forward as he began to pick up the sandwiches and put them back onto the plate. "Good as new." He added as he held the plate in front of Kurt. "Time for lunch for Stevie."

Kurt raised a brow and took the sandwiches from Sam and tossing them in the trashcan. "Now you can make new ones." Kurt told Sam as he began to walk past him, Kurt felt an impulse to slap Sam's ass- which he did. As he was about to turn to go down the hallway, he laughed as he caught sight of how shocked Sam looked.