okay here have a drabblish thing that nobody asked for. also my dear msjade is today your birthday? if so i hope it is a happy one! love you ^^ this is set sometime during 5X07 Blaine blinks up at Sam. Sam tries to keep his expression serious but it's proving difficult. "Blaine, are you okay?" Sam asks while he thinks, Blaine are you actually *high* right now? Blaine leans forward, one hand on Sam's chest, and then he giggles. "I'm so great, Sammy!" He laughs again and then suddenly sobers, looking at Sam so earnestly that Sam feels his chest tighten with the affection he feels for Blaine. "Blaine...?" "Your hair, Sammy, it's so long now," Blaine says. He pulls himself up on his tiptoes and runs a strand of Sam's hair through his nimble fingers. "So soft." The overwhelming urge to take care of Blaine and keep him safe hits Sam all at once. He wraps his arm around Blaine's shoulders and pulls him close. "C'mon, I'll take you home, Blaine. We can marathon American Horror Story." Blaine relaxes against Sam's side. He puts his arm around Sam's waist, his hand a welcome warmth in the small of Sam's back. "Hey, Sam?" Sam smiles and nods his encouragement. "Yeah?" "You know you're my best friend?" Sam's heart swells and he pulls Blaine tight against him. His life has changed so much since Blaine came into it. "You know you're mine too, right?"
