Thank you a lot for reading and stuff...It makes me very happy. This chapter is a little more Blammy, rather than Kadam, but it (hopefully) gets better...maybe...

"Hey, Blaine!" Sam said running up to the taxi Blaine was getting
into, and jumping in next to him. Blaine's breath caught when Sam's
ass accidentally brushed against his leg when looking for the
seatbelt. "I hope you don't mind sharing a taxi with me?"

"Hi, Sam. I would be honoured to share a taxi with you," Blaine said
in a mock chivalrous tone, which made Sam laugh. Blaine tried not to
acknowledge how cute his laugh sounded.

"So..." Sam said, noticing the blush creeping up Blaine's cheeks. "Why
are you blushing, Blaine?" Sam asked him softly, brushing his thumb
against Blaine's cheek, which only made Blaine's face a deeper pink.

"Erm...Uh...I'm...You're very distracting, Sam..." Blaine stuttered,
while Sam's hand stroked up and down his face in what he assumed was a
comforting action, but it just made Blaine even more flustered.

"Are you okay, Blaine? You look a little nervous..." Sam put his hand
on Blaine's knee, again, assuming that it would comfort Blaine, but it
didn't, it only made him very turned on.

"Uhh..." Blaine tried desperately to think of something to say.

"Is it Kurt?" Sam asked, genuinely concerned, but Blaine snorted, as
Sam put his arm around Blaine's shoulders, and Blaine tried not to
think about how much he wanted to kiss Sam.

"No, it's not Kurt. I've seen him since we broke up, and I'm forgiven,
but I think we'll just stay friends. Anyway, I think I have my eye on
someone else..." Blaine immediatly regretted saying it.

"Wow, who? Is it Unique?" Sam said curiously. Blaine snorted again.

"What? No!" He laughed.

"Who is it, then? Come on, man, you can't not tell me, we're bro's!"
Sam whined.

"No, I can't, it's too embarrassing!" Blaine laughed at Sam's
childishness, but snuggled into Sam's arm a little.

"That's $20, please." The taxi driver told them, in a British accent.
Blaine and Sam passed over $10 each. "And, blondie. It's quite
obvious." Sam gave him a confused look. "Captain Dapper's crush!"

"Holy shit. Man, if you get this right, you may have just ruined it
for me completely. Bye, Sam." Blaine said, getting out of the taxi,
walking briskly into the wedding venue.

"Who? Please tell me, dude!" Sam said to the driver, who, in his
opinion, looked a bit young.

"You, dumb arse!" Sam looked very shocked. "And it's obvious you like
him back! But, you should hurry up, it sounds like he still has
feelings for Kurt. And I don't want him to have feelings for my Kurt."
The driver grinned at Sam, who just looked even more confused. "My
name's Adam. I'm at NYADA with Kurt, and I've come to surprise him,
but I don't want someone else getting there first."

"Oh...How could you tell?" Sam asked, still a little dumbstruck.

"Body language, the way that whenever you touched him, he had a nice
tomato look about him, and he kept looking at you like he wanted to
snog the face off of you." Sam gave Adam the same look Kurt and Rachel
had given him earlier this morning. "Why can't Americans just speak
English?! He wanted to make out with you a lot. I took psychology for
A level in London. But you get him fast, Sam. From what Kurt has told
me about Blaine, he is probably afraid he'll creep you out, and he
wants you to make the first move. So make the first move, and DON'T
TELL KURT I'M HERE. Have a nice day, Sam!" Sam, still pretty bemused,
got out of the taxi and stumbled into the church, his mind swimming
with thoughts of Blaine, thoughts he didn't know existed.

"Sammy! Come sit with me and Tana!" Brittany's sweet, light voice
called to Sam, but he was too shocked to think, so she had to guide
him over to a seat. "What's the matter, Sam?"

"B-Bl-Bla...I-I-I...Blaine..." Sam managed to stutter out.

"Blaine? What about Blaine?" Santana asked, genuinely caring.

"Did he do something? Like sex you?" Brittany asked.

"Wha- no! H-h-he...I-I-I...taxi...K-Kurt has...um...Adam and
Blaine...uhh..." Sam stammered, while Brittany and Santana looked
worried at him. Brittany left, but returned quickly with Blaine.

"Blainey, he keeps mentioning you, and he doesn't know what he's
saying. Try and help him," Brittany said to Blaine, and Blaine had a
very scared look on his face.

"You like me?" Sam asked quietly.

"I'm sorry, Sam..." Blaine said, looking at his feet, eyes filling
with tears. "I should go..." Blaine started to walk back to Tina,
tears streaming down his face.

"Aw, Blaine, what's the matter?" Tina said, pulling him in for a hug.

"Sam...he knows..." Blaine sobbed, burying his face in the crook of her neck.

"Blainey, don't cry, straighten yourself out, Kurt will be here soon."
Tina tried to cheer him up, but Blaine still loved Kurt, and that just
made him feel guilty for liking someone else.

"Please, Blaine, try and breathe, you sound like you're having a panic
attack!" Tina said, squeezing him tighter, in a desperate attempt to
comfort him. It wasn't until another pair of arms placed themselves
around him and led him into another room that he realised he was
having a panic attack, and he promptly blacked out.

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