Can't Help Falling For You
Things Start to Get Complicated

Mercedeshad noticed that the boys had been spending almost all of their free timetogether lately. Not thinking anything of it at first, she started to becomemore concerned as the days had turned into weeks, which had now turned intomonths and neither boy had gotten sick of the others company. In fact, it wasalmost as though they were now spending even more time together. So much timethat she hadn't seen either one of them for days. Mercedes was starting to feela little lonely. She had been thinking over her time with Sam and theirdecision to part as friends. But she wanted more. She had prayed long and hardto God and she had come up with an answer. She would give herself to Sam ifthat was what they needed to make their relationship work. She loved him andwanted him back in her life, if that meant giving her body to him, then she wasprepared to do so. When she came back home one morning after going foodshopping she spotted him alone in the living room devouring what appeared to bea whole box of cereal. Alone, with no Blaine around. This was her chance, andshe didn't know when she would get another. She hadn't seen one without theother for a long time. It had gotten to the point where she was feeling alittle awkward when she saw them together. What did they do with all their timetogether? She had to wonder.

“Hey Sam,um... can we talk for a minute?” Mercedes called out, coming to stand by Sam whomuted the television he was watching and looked up at Mercedes with curiosityin his eyes. Well, at least she had gotten his attention. That was the firststep.

“Sure,take a seat.” He patted the cushion next to his, smiling warmly towards her andshe took the seat, turning her whole body towards him so that he would know shewas being serious. Taking a deep breath, the diva launched into her wellthought out script that she had been practising over and over inside her mindfor the last few days.

“Well, I'vebeen thinking a lot lately about us and I miss you Sam. I've been praying agreat deal and I really think we ought to give us another go. I can compromisefor you. I would gladly give my body to you Sam. We can talk about it andfigure out what we really want from each other and work from there. What do youthink?” Mercedes watched as his easy smile turned into a worried expression ashis whole face fell. He looked almost apologetic and she knew that this did notbode well for her. Not well at all. Why was he looking this way at her? Had hemet some new girl? She had thought he had spent all his time with Blaine, butshe hadn't actually seen either of them so had he actually been dating some newgirl behind her back? Was she that easy to get over?

“I... I’msorry Mercedes. I just... Well I think we work better as friends. When we’retogether all we have are awkward moments like this when we realise we don'twant the same things. I don't want to compromise about something as importantas sex Cedes.”

So he wasseeing someone else then, and she wasn't so hung up on giving her body awayclearly. He had told her that he loved her so many times, was this really howit was going to end? Did he ever truly love her at all? “Do you have a newgirlfriend?” She inquired accusingly. When he shook his head, her brow furrowedin confusion. But the only thing that had caused Sam to leave her was the wholesex thing. What was it that she was missing? What did he want for her to do forthem to get back together?

“Cedes, Icare about you a lot but... I can't be with you. I'm sorry.”

All shekept hearing was a whole lot of apologies and crummy excuses. Well MercedesJones didn't give up that easily. “Why?” Mercedes watched as he shifted arounduncomfortably in silence for a few seconds before he got up, not having saidanything and made his way to Blaine's room to leave her alone to her confusion.Why the hell did he not answer her? That wasn't like Sam at all. He didn't keepthings from people, especially not her. She was going to have to get to thebottom of this, once and for all and she knew just the person to ask aboutit...

Later onthat same day Mercedes slid up to Blaine's room, peeking round the door andspotting the small, dark haired boy on his laptop, looking completely absorbedin whatever it was that he was doing. She knew he had come home as she hadheard him singing along to Katy Perry earlier whilst making his lunch.Thankfully Sam had gone out not long after their extremely strainedconversation so he was not in the way to interfere. She slipped into the roomand went to perch on the edge of her small, yet larger than life friend's bed,watching as Blaine lifted his head, smiled easily at seeing her the way healways did, with charm and sincerity, and closed his laptop to act as theperfect host, even if it was just his bedroom. Mercedes couldn't help butgiggle a little at Blaine gentlemanly antics. He was such a sweetheart. Hewould help her out for sure.

“HeyBlaine.”

“HeyCedes. You ok?” He asked her politely. Taking a deep breath in, she bit her lipnervously before deciding to just go for it. Blaine was a good listener and anunderstanding guy, he would help for sure and not judge her or her crazinesswhen it came to Sam Evans.

“Um,actually now you mention it I was wondering if you could do me a favour?”

“Whatsort of favour?” He patted his bed to indicate that she should come and sit byhim and she scooted up so she could talk to him more easily. He lookedintrigued. She didn't generally ask for too many favours from him so he wasprobably wondering just what it was she was going to ask of him. He was likelyto know more of what was going on in Sam's life so he would be able to answersome of her questions. Well, she hoped he would be able to anyway.

“I waswondering if you could talk to Sam for me?”

“Aboutwhat?” Blaine's brows knitted, his face getting more serious.

“Well...About the possibility of me and him getting back together?” She smiled widelyat him with a hopeful look on her face but when he started needing his bottomlip with his teeth, his face looking almost identical to Sam's earlier, herstomach dropped. Maybe Blaine wouldn't help her after all... But why wouldn'the? What did he know that she didn't?

“Oh...I...I can't do that. I'm sorry Mercedes. I don't want to get involved in any ofthat. If I do, then either one of you can blame me for what happens and I'drather not be the messenger that gets shot Cedes.” She could see the tension inBlaine's jaw as he breathed out slowly, and she realised he was angry as hisnostrils flared out and his eyes went darker. But why would he be angry at her?It's not like she had done anything to him. What was it that Sam was up to? Dideven Blaine not approve? Or was it that he hated being piggy in the middle?

Mercedesdecided to be pushy and break Blaine. Kurt had told her once that when Blainebecame cagey you just had to keep pushing and pushing till he let it all out.“But I know he wants to get back together he's just being stubborn and sayingwe're better off as friends. It's not like he's got a new girlfriend or anything.”

“Cedes ifthat's what Sam said to you then maybe you should accept that that is how hefeels and move on.” Blaine told her sharply, she was definitely pushing him tohis limits. The question was, what was he hiding?

“Blaine,why won't you tell me what's going on?” She questioned him, starting to feelthe anger rising up inside of her.

Shewatched as he seemed to explode, jumping off his bed and throwing his hands upinto the air in annoyance. “Will you just get off my case? He doesn't want youCedes! End of discussion!” He shouted going over to his door, indicating thathe wanted her out of his room. His chest heaving as he tried to calm himselfdown, a scowl etched onto his face.

“Wellthanks Blaine, thanks for nothing!” She screamed at him, stomping out of theroom, tears gathering in her eyes out of anger and frustration. That had notgone the way she had wanted it to go. Both boys were keeping things from herand she was going to replace out what...

Laterthat night when she could hear that neither boy was up any longer she paddeddown to the kitchen thinking she was safe to get herself a drink. She had spentthe rest of the day with Kurt, telling him what had happened today with theboys, with her bestie comforting her along the way. She got herself a glass ofwater and decided to look in on Sam in the living room just to see if she couldfigure something out. She knew it was silly but she couldn't help it. Shewanted to, no needed to know what was going on. However, when she ambled intothe living room Sam was not there. But he hadn't left the apartment, she didn'thear the door open at any point in the night. But it must have, mustn't it?“What the?”

A fewweeks had passed since Sam and Blaine had kissed and they had now kissed quitea few times. In fact, they were secretly dating, which Blaine was ecstaticabout, so much so the he couldn't stop the huge grin that was now constantlygracing his features. Sam similarly seemed very cheerful, happier than he hadever been. It turned out that Blaine was the missing piece of the puzzle thatmade Sam feel complete. He had never even thought it could be true until thatkiss. Now they were inseparable. They were keeping it quiet for the momentbecause they both wanted to enjoy their time together without anyone elseinterfering and they knew if they told any of their friends then they wouldn'tbe left alone to discover who they were with each other without at least one ofthem getting in the way. Blaine still couldn't quite believe that this was allhappening. That Sam liked him. That he had moved himself upstairs to shareBlaine's bed with him. He loved him so much. The time they spent together neverfelt like it was enough. He wished sometimes that time would stop and he couldjust lie still next to Sam forever, revelling in his warmth and love. They werelying beside each other now, looking deeply into each other’s eyes, not evenhaving to speak. His heart thudded wildly inside as he kept staring into thebeautiful baby blues that were Sam's eyes.

“Blaine,Cedes wanted to get back together with me...” Sam suddenly murmured out,breaking their lock by looking down at his hands as he played with them.Reaching up, Blaine cupped them with his own, moving closer to Sam, their facesalmost touching and kissing Sam's hands softly in comfort.

“I know,she asked me to talk to you on her behalf.” He winced a little. Thatconversation had not been fun. He didn't think Cedes would talk to him forquite some time. The girl could hold a grudge for a very long time.

Sam'seyebrows shot up as he looked widely into Blaine's in shock. “She did what?” Heasked incredulously, bringing one of his hands up to stroke Blaine's cheek andtry to bring back the boys stunning smile that lit his whole face up, makinghis wondrous eyes sparkle.

“I toldher I couldn't because I didn't want to interfere.” Blaine bit his lip. He hadso wanted to just blurt it all out. How he was in love with Sam and that he andSam were together now, but he wouldn't, he couldn't do that to Sam. They haddecided to tell everyone together when they were ready and not a moment before.

“Youdidn't tell her about us?” Blaine shook his head, looking into Sam's eyesquestioningly. Had he done the right thing? He wasn't sure. Sam's face was amask to him.

“I didn'tknow whether you wanted her to know yet?”

“I justwant us to have some fun before everyone else knows. You know what they're alllike. Plus, there is the whole Mercedes-Kurt mess to figure out.” Blainebreathed out a bark of laughter at Sam's words. He definitely knew about that.Kurt had been bugging him lately to go and have a chat with him. It was typicalKurt. Ignores him for weeks, flirts with other guys right in his face and thenwhen he was ready, they could talk. Well Blaine didn't want to talk. Hewanted Kurt to leave him be. He wanted to be able to move on with his life. AndKurt wasn't part of it. Not in the romantic sense anyhow. He would like it ifthey were still friends, but he wasn't sure Kurt and he could be just friends.

“Hey wearen't with them anymore. They made their own minds up not to fight to keepeither of the relationships going so why should it be a problem if we aretogether now?” He asked, wanting to just tell people and get it over with now.He wanted to be free to love Sam. Why shouldn't he be allowed that happiness?

“God Ilove you so much Blaine.” Blaine gulped down the lump that had grown in histhroat as he heard those three simple words spoken out loud, tears of joyfilling up in his eyes as his smile widened lovingly. Sam loved him. That wasthe first time he had ever said that and it sounded perfect on his lips.

“Say itagain.” Blaine breathed out wanting that feeling again, kissing Sam softly, hisheart pattering at an incredible rate.

“I loveyou Blaine Anderson. I love that you've never made me feel like an idiot, notonce. I love that you're the only person that has never made me feel that way.You're beautiful, you know. Caring and kind and supportive...”

Blainefelt like he was about to burst with the amount of love inside of him and hehad to let it all out. “I love you too Sammy. You make me feel stronger, like Ican do anything I wanted. You make me feel so special...” Sam bought his lipsdown onto Blaine's softly and Blaine sighed into it, their bodies tangling upagainst one another’s. When he felt Sam's tongue gently flick its way acrosshis lips he opened his mouth, letting the blonde deepen his kiss. His handwondered up, carding through Sam's fine hair as the larger boy pushed his bodydown onto the mattress till he was completely on his back.

“Sam...”Blaine sighed breathlessly as he felt Sam kissing his way down his jaw andneck, unbuttoning his shirt so he could kiss the smaller boy's collarbone andfurther down his chest. Sam's hand stroking his skin gently, almost reverently.Sam came back up, kissing him deeply till they both had to part frombreathlessness.

“Blaine,I...” Sam touched his forehead to Blaine's and Blaine nodded underneath. Heknew what Sam was asking him with his eyes. The longing and want, he feltexactly the same way and he was ready. He wanted to be with Sam. He longed forit. Reaching out, he snaked his hands under Sam's shirt to lift it up over the boy’shead and that was all it took for Sam to bend down once more, devouring Blainewith kisses. He kissed him everywhere and Blaine loved it. He loved the feel ofSam's soft, full lips covering his skin with kisses, ravishing him. He hadnever felt this loved, this cherished. He almost giggled aloud in pure delight.He moaned as Sam's hands ghosted over his length. “You are so beautifulBlaine.” Sam whispered and Blaine sighed again. This was almost too much. Heneeded Sam right now. He pushed Sam over, straddling him and undoing Sam'sjeans deftly, pulling it down the boy’s legs roughly and flinging them onto theground. He leaned over Sam, rutting himself against the larger boys ownincreasingly stiffening cock and hearing both of them groan quietly aloud. Hishands, shaking by this time started trying to undo his own trouser buttonsuntil Sam's hands took over, divesting him of his Capri pants.

“Sam, Ilove you. Please, I... I want you so much.” Sam took his slender waist with hislarge, powerful hands and pushed Blaine back down onto the bed, his hands slidingdown to Blaine's thighs as he positioned himself in between the smaller boy'slegs. Blaine bucked up to Sam, wanting to close the small gap between theirbodies.

“Blainewhat do we do next exactly?” Sam asked, knowing in general the principles of whattwo men did in bed together, but in reality... Blaine leant across to hisbedside cabinet, taking out the lube from the top drawer and handing it to Sam.“Um...” Blaine chuckled as Sam sat back up, looking puzzled as he looked at thebottle intently, like he was looking to instruction on gay sex on the sidelabel. Blaine shimmied out of his pants, chucking them somewhere, not caringwhere. He watched with great interest as Sam copied him, biting his bottom lipas he took in the sight that was Sam naked. He was glorious. His large, pinkcock sprang forth and Blaine couldn't help as his eyes went wide and his jawslack. Sam was the beautiful one. He took the bottle back, his libidoheightening as he squirted a liberal amount onto Sam's fingers and slicking themup with it before settling himself back down on the bed, hitching his hips andass to towards Sam. He guided Sam's hand down to his anus placing the boysfirst finger beside it. Sam, seeming to understand what he needed to do, slidit cautiously into Blaine, who arched his back at the feel of Sam entering himand screamed in delight.

“Oh Sam,yes.” He breathed out, feeling Sam increase the pace of his finger ferventlyand then add another and another to it, stretching him fervidly.

“Am Idoing this right B?” Sam asked and Blaine moaned loudly in response, buckingup, wanting Sam to enter him and fill him up. To love him fully, completely.

“Yes,Sam. Please enter me, I'm...I'm ready now.” He felt Sam's fingers leaving himand Blaine took Sam's length into his hands, lining it up with his hole andgroaned loudly as Sam entered him deeply in one thrust. He leaned up crushinghis lips to Sam's as the larger boy started to gently thrust into Blaine, thesmaller boy locking his legs around Sam's waist. The small, loving thrustsbecame heated quickly, both panting and kissing one another sloppily as theymatched their rhythms with one another. Blaine could feel himself gettingcloser to the edge as Sam's thrusts became deeper and rougher, his pantsgetting louder and sharper. Blaine gripped onto Sam's back, clutching any partof Sam's flesh that he could as he felt himself fall over the edge of hisrelease, pleasure falling over him in waves, his body shaking in delight as hisorgasm took over him. Blaine had never felt this sensation before but it feltamazing, magical and he wanted more. Sam kept thrusting inside him as Blainecarried on moaning from the pleasure that had overtaken him and it wasn't longbefore the blonde moaned loudly, coming deep inside Blaine. Sam came down fromhis high and watched as Blaine sighed, his eyelids fluttering from hisexplosion of pleasure. He felt as Sam moved out from inside of him and slumpeddown onto the smaller boy’s chest. Blaine stroked the boys now shorter, honeyblonde hair lovingly as Sam snuggled further into him. “I love you. That was...amazing.”

“I loveyou too Blaine. More than ever.” Sam leant up to place a soft, romantic kiss toBlaine's lips before falling back down to the dark haired boys now sweaty,sticky chest and promptly falling asleep, not caring about how messy they hadboth become. Blaine laughed quietly. Sam was a man of simple pleasures, but heloved him for that. Nothing was complicated when it came to Sam. Blaine kissedthe top of Sam's head and decided to follow suit, falling asleep with the manhe loved held in his arms. They could shower in the morning after all.

Kurt hadtaken his best girl for a fabulous brunch. Yesterday she had been so upset overher conversations with both her roommates that he thought she should have alovely, comforting meal where she could relax and be told how amazing she was.Sam was an idiot if he didn't want to get back with Mercedes. He was nevergoing to replace anyone as good or understanding as Mercedes was. He was a fool.And as for Blaine, whatever it was that he either knew or had done was makingit so much worse. Why was he even interfering? If he really cared about Sam, hewouldn't try to keep them apart. Sam and Mercedes belonged together. Anyonecould see that. But then he was acting really closed off and weird lately. Kurthad been trying to talk with the boy about getting together to talk thingsthrough but he kept getting the brush off. Would Blaine really be trying to sabotageMercedes relationship with Sam? Just so he could bogart all of Sam's time?Mercedes had told him that they had been spending all of his time with theblonde model since their break had started. But Blaine had gotten to the pointwhere he was now being selfish and Kurt felt that he needed to stop and he wasthe only one that could sort Blaine out when he started acting this way. Theirbreak had gone on for long enough now. He was missing the curly haired boy agreat deal now. If only Blaine would listen to him. Talk to him, instead ofrunning away every time he tried to talk to him. “Kurt, have you noticedanything weird about Blaine lately?” Mercedes asked Kurt and his head whippedup from his daydream of getting back together with the golden eyed boy andhaving quite possibly the most outstanding make up sex ever.

“He'sbeen a bit quieter than normal in class. In fact, the past few weeks he hasn'tspoken to me at all. I really miss him Cedes but he keeps giving me the brushoff every time I try to talk to him about us meeting up with each other.” Helooked over at the girl with sadness in his eyes, his heart aching a little.Why was Blaine acting this way?

Mercedesreached out, taking Kurt's hand in her own and squeezing it comfort him. “Welldon't stop trying Kurt. You'll get through to him eventually. I just have thefeeling that something is up with those two, but I don't know what. Hopefullyif you can get Blaine to talk he'll tell you and then we can finally get backto normal again.”

“We canonly hope so Cedes.” He wryly smiled at the girl who gave him a large grinback. It gave him more confidence and he decided he wasn't going to give upuntil he had talked with Blaine about what was going on with both him and Sam.

“Goodluck boo.” Hugging the girl, he gave her a kiss on the cheek before getting upto go to class and hopefully managing to persuade Blaine into talking with himafter.