After about thirty minutes of pure awkwardness and confusion, the former coming from Blaine and Sam, and the latter coming from Nick, Blaine decided it would be best if he left, maybe went to go visit Kurt. As soon as he left, a wave of relief encompassed Olive Garden, and for the rest of the night, Nick and Sam laughed, talked, and enjoyed each other's company. Sam came home late, noticing that Burt and her mom were out, probably staying at the Hudson's for the night (Finn still hadn't officially moved in with them yet, there was still a lot of tension about the whole "fag" situation.)
Sam skipped into Kurt's room and shut the door to find Blaine and Kurt on the pull out couch that Kurt usually occupied. She smiled, seeing Blaine's arms wrapped tightly around Kurt's waist, and Kurt was scrunched into a ball under Blaine's protection. They were so in love, how could she ever doubt that? Sam went to sleep with a cheesy grin on her face. It had been a good day.
The next morning she woke to an empty room. Investigating, she followed the scent of…was that waffles? Sam ran into the kitchen to find Blaine and Kurt, giggling over some spilled batter with a few finished waffles to the side.
"Sam!" Kurt gasped and handed her a plate of waffles.
"You…cook?" Sam said, still groggy.
"It was Blaine's idea. For you," Kurt nodded.
Sam glanced over at Blaine, who gave her a weird smile and turned around to pour some more batter into the waffle iron. "So…I noticed your little sleepover last night," Sam grinned.
"And I noticed that you're, like, glowing! It looks like it went well with Nick last night," Kurt gushed.
"Well…" Sam sighed. "He's really sweet and super adorable…"
"Aww, my little baby is in love!" Kurt ran over and gave Sam a hug.
Sam only smiled. "We'll see."
Kurt couldn't contain his excitement for his best friend. He hopped up and down, grabbing Blaine's shoulders. Sam rolled her eyes and chewed her waffles.
"Wow, these are actually really good. Good job, Kurt!"
"And Blaine!" Kurt piped.
"And Blaine," she glanced up at him and quickly looked back down.
"I'm going to go shower. When I come back, you two better be best friends," Kurt raised his eyebrows at Sam and dashed out of the room.
Sam chewed silently and stared at her plate. Knowing Kurt, it would be thirty minutes to an hour before he felt presentable, so this was going to get awkward quick. As if it already hadn't. Blaine stood, sucking on a strawberry and leaning against the counter. Finally, when Sam finished her waffles and was slowly stirring syrup around her plate, Blaine spoke up.
"Listen, Sam," Blaine cleared his throat. "The other day with seeing you in your room and everything – it's been really awkward since then. And it shouldn't be, and it's my fault for being weird, and…well, you know. That shouldn't have happened that way, and I'm not really sure why it did, but I just want to be clear – I really do want to be your friend. I think you're an awesome girl, Sam, and as much as Kurt goes on and on about you, you've got to be pretty amazing. So can we start over?"
"Of course."
By the time Kurt came back, Blaine and Sam were sliding across the kitchen floor, dancing and singing to "Party Rock Anthem" by LMFAO.
"You got moves, B," Sam chuckled.
"Likewise, Sam," Blaine replied, laughing and out of breath.
"Okay, when I said to be best friends by the time I came back, I didn't know you would take it literally," Kurt entered, confused.
"Let's just say we bonded," Blaine put his arm around Sam.
"Hey…she's mine," Kurt retorted sarcastically. "But I'm really glad we can all hang out now!"
"Me too," Sam shared a smile with Blaine.
It was a long Monday at Lima High. Every student, freshman through senior, let out sighs of relief as the bell rang at 3:00. All the members of the glee club, however, held their breath as they all realized they had glee club rehearsal from 3:15 to 4:30. Sam, Kurt, and Mercedes met up in the hallway after school and trudged to the music room together, each venting about their equally tough, work-filled days. When they entered the music room, they nearly collided with the rest of the members at the doorway.
"Hey guys, it'd be nice if you moved," Sam said sarcastically.
Quinn turned and looked at her, speechless, obviously shocked at what she saw. Sam felt a rush of fear as she thought through all of the possibilities of what could have happened. She grabbed Kurt's hand and pushed through the mob. When she saw the sight ahead of her, she too was left speechless.
They had been vandalized.
I realized that that link didn't work after I had already posted haha :) I'm an idiot. Anyway, if you go to the glee wikia site, there's a whole page on Nick if you're still curious. Stay tuned for more updates! This story should be complete by the end of the summer :D