Sam spent the entirety of the party keeping an eye on Blaine, just like Kurt had asked him to do. Nothing had happened, although he wasn't exactly sure what he was supposed to be watching for. He was laying on the couch, Blaine on top of him. All around them, people were dancing and laughing together, but Blaine didn't seem to be interested in any of that. Sam didn't mind though, he wasn't either. Sam didn't even want to be here, he wasn't sure why he came. He wasn't convinced he would until Kurt asked him to keep an eye on Blaine, and if that hadn't happened, he probably would have stayed home as well. He almost felt like the parent of the group, along with Finn, the only two who were on the couch while the rest of the group was up and dancing, and the only two who stayed sober, or at least close enough to it.
"Where's Kurt?" Blaine asked for the third time.
"Not here," Sam replied. "He's not coming. He wanted to stay home, remember?"
"Oh... Can we get him?"
"No, maybe you can see him tomorrow." Sam didn't want to bother Kurt and ask if he could come, he knew he wouldn't be happy here. He didn't want to ask to bring Blaine over either, he wasn't sure Kurt would want to deal with him right now.
"Why?"
"He's very busy. Doing things."
Blaine frowned. "Too busy for me?"
"Unfortunately. Again, you can see him tomorrow."
"Can you call him?"
"I tried, he didn't answer." He didn't actually try, and he didn't plan to. He hoped Blaine didn't realize that.
"Mean..."
"Me?"
"No, him. For ignoring me."
"He's not mean, Blainey. Just busy."
Blaine sighed, then stayed quiet for a moment. "Where is he?"
"He's not here."
"Okay, but where?"
Sam decided to have a little fun, knowing Blaine would more than likely believe anything he said. "Death Star. He's trying to defeat Darth Vader before he destroys the world. He promised to tell Han Solo you said hi."
"Woah... Can he come after?"
Sam shook his head. "Said he'll be there all night."
"Tomorrow?"
"You can see him tomorrow, if he's not too tired."
"Okay." Sam smiled a bit, amused by the fact that Blaine actually seemed to believe his story. Then again, he knew that alcohol and drugs could make a person incredibly stupid sometimes.
They were both, for the most part, quiet after that. Blaine did ask about Kurt a few more times, and Sam kept responding with equally as ridiculous stories. He was enjoying making them up, and even more than that, he enjoyed Blaine's reactions - almost always believing the story, no matter how weird or different from the previous ones it was. Eventually, the door opened and Sam looked up, immediately thinking they were about to get in trouble and he and Finn would be their only chance at getting out of it, since it was too late for anyone to be showing up, and everyone that said they were coming had arrived hours earlier. "Kurt? What are you doing here?" Sam knew that, chances were, Kurt couldn't hear him. They were a bit far from the door, and the music, as well as the people, were very loud.
Kurt looked around before spotting Sam and Blaine, then went over to them. "Hello. I wasn't going to come, but I thought it through, and...I think it's best that I came."
"I wasn't doing anything with him, I swear," Sam said. "I was tired so I laid down, then he laid on top."
"It's alright, I don't care if you were." Kurt was a bit confused about why Sam even mentioned that, why would he think Kurt would care if he didn't know they were a couple? And if Blaine was drunk or high, maybe both, it wasn't too unreasonable to believe he said something. Not that he would mind, he almost hoped he did say something, but he knew that Blaine didn't want to and he'd definitely regret it, no matter how Sam reacted.
"He's been asking for you," Sam said. "I made up these crazy stories about where you were. Like fighting Vader and stuff. He seemed to believe them. ...Maybe I shouldn't have let him drink so much. Or smoke."
"It's fine. Was he really asking for me?"
"Yeah. He even wanted to go get you. He really wanted to see you for some reason."
"Aww, Blaine, is that true?"
Blaine nodded. "I missed you so much... Can we go outside?"
Kurt knew why Blaine wanted to go outside - to hide, so he could say he loved him or kiss him, or even hug him, without anyone knowing. But still, he asked, "Why?"
"I need some air... Come on, just for a minute."
"Alright, fine... Let's go then. Sam, you stay. Thanks for your help." Kurt took Blaine's hand then led, but almost carried, Blaine outside. Finn had gone out a while ago, he needed a break from all the noise. But neither Kurt or Blaine noticed, Kurt was too distracted by Blaine, who was barely aware of his surroundings.
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Are We Damned? ~ Glee
FanfictionMcKinley High's glee club performs the musical Bare. However, they quickly see parallels between the show and their real lives, while members struggle to discover and accept themselves.