Courting Kurt

Rating:M just to be safe

Summary: After Kurt left McKinley Finn, Sam, and Puck have all realized they all have feelings for the young soprano. Will they be able to get over their difference to bring him back to McKinley, and once they do who will win Kurt's hear, and who's sides will their fellow gleeks take.

Disclaimer: Glee sadly doesn't belong to me, if it did all the boys would be wooing Kurt :-P

A/N: Hi everyone I really hope you'll like reading this story as much as I am writing it, it's my second attempt at writing, and I wanted to try something fun and sweet. Lots of thanks to my wonderful beta Aedy for all her help greatly appreciated, but sadly she won't be able to be my beta for a while anymore so if any of you are interested in becoming my beta for this and my other story please let me now. With that said sit back relax and enjoy

Courting Kurt

Chapter: 1

Friday 8:47 pm
Breadstix

It was a usually Friday night at Breadstix, every table full of high school students on dates, the others just hanging out trying to fill up on their cheap breadsticks.

Sam Evans was sitting in a small booth at the far end of the restaurant, staring intently at his drink and trying to keep his gaze away from his girlfriend Quinn Fabray, who was sitting across from him with her arms crossed over her chest, looking bored but expectantly at him.

It had been Sam's idea to come here and talk, mainly cause he figured Quinn wouldn't make too much of a scene with so many witnesses around. But now that he was face to face with the beast, he was starting to reconsider. He could take on a 300lbs line backer with no problem, but put a tiny cheerleader in front of him, and he choked.

"So?" asked Quinn, raising an eyebrow when Sam finally looked up and met her gaze.

"So..." repeated Sam, sighing loudly.

"Sam, if you are just going to sit there looking dumb I'm just going to go," snapped Quinn, getting into bitch mood as she went to grab her purse.

Sam grabbed her hand. 'Now or never,' he thought. "Iwanttobreakup," he managed to mumble nervously.

"Can you repeat that, Sam? I don't think I heard you correctly," said Quinn sitting back down; her eyes burning into Sam.

Sam gulped. "I want to break up," he repeated, a little more calmly, looking her in the eyes trying not to show fear.

"And why would you want to do something stupid like that Sam?" asked Quinn, very calmly with her eyes still fixated on Sam.

"I... it's just... You deserve someone who can love you unconditionally."

"Is there someone else? Another girl?" Quinn asked coolly, and Sam shook his head.

Quinn stared at Sam for what felt like hours till she finally said, "A boy?" This time the blond boy just sat there frozen. "It is a boy, isn't it? You told me you weren't gay Sam!" she continued, raising an eyebrow in a threatening manner.

"Bi," Sam muttered, which might have been easily missed in the loudness of the restaurant, if she didn't have all her attention on him.

She was quiet for a minute, lost in thoughts till she finally said, "So how are we getting you and Kurt together?"

Finally, Sam looked at Quinn straight in the face, with his mouth gape open. She had a huge grin on her face that totally confused the blond jock.

"How did you know? And aren't you mad?" Sam was able to ask once he had returned to his senses.

Quinn sighed. "Sam," she said, putting a small soft hand on top of his. "I'm not mad at you, actually, I'm kind of glad you came clean. You've been moping around so much since Kurt left, that it was just too easy to figure out. Anyway, I was just dating you to get back on top, but being head cheerio should be enough. But if anyone asks, I dumped you, and you were so heartbroken that you decided no other woman can ever make you happy again and so you turned gay. Understood?"

All Sam could do was gulp and nod as all this information sank in.

"I used you, you used me, let's just call it even. And this is kind of perfect actually, ever since I lived with Mercedes that short while, I've wanted to have what she and Kurt have. Don't get me wrong, I'm friends with both, and very close to them, but I can never come close to Mercedes on Kurt's book. That's also why I want to help, cause I know you can make him happy. But also, now you can be my own gay best friend. It'll be so much fun!"

Sam tried to explain that he was bi, and that he could never be as "fabulous" as Kurt was, but the head cheerleader was already starting to plan on how to get him and Kurt together.

"Well, the most important part right now, is that we have to get Kurt to move back to McKinley, and for that, we'll need help. We'll talk to everyone at glee on Monday. I'm sure they'll definitely help us."

Sam felt as if the weight of the world had been lifted off of his shoulders. He relaxed and got lost in conversation with Quinn, glad that everything with Kurt was gonna be a lot easier with her on his side. He didn't notice that two other tables in the restaurant were having very similar conversations.

William McKinley High School
Choir room
Monday 3:35 pm

Noah Puckerman was sitting in the back of the choir room waiting for the rest of the gleeks to arrive, before coming out and ask for their help to bring Kurt back to McKinley and wooing him just like him and Santana had discussed Friday night at Breadstix.

Only Finn and Mr. Schue were missing, so he decided that it was time to make his big announcement, and that he could always fill them in later.

He was about to get up when he noticed that Sam was already on his feet facing the group.

"Everyone, I got a couple of things to say," the blond jock started, and Puck was already feeling irritated at him for making him wait.

"First, I'm bisexual, and more importantly, I'm in love with Kurt. I would love it if you all would help me finding a way to bring him back here where he belongs." Sam finished flashing his goofy smile.

Puck could have sworn he was having a nightmare, cause that was the only way to explain what was going on right now, if it wasn't for the fact that the shove Santana gave him while mouthing 'do something' felt a little too real. The girl's gesture snapped him in to action.

Puck got up shouting, "This is fucking bullshit!" as he came down to face Sam. The poor blond Jock was dumb founded.

"What is your problem Puck?" Sam asked, standing his ground in front of the Mohawked teen.

"You are my problem Evans! I was about to come out to everyone in this fucken room and tell them that I love that damn princess, and you had to come and still steal my fucken thunder," he growled, stepping closer to the blond jock.

Sam held his ground and said, "So what? Do you think you can make him happier than me?"

"Oh I know I can make him happier, besides I'm hotter than you. Have you seen this guns?" said Puck, flexing his arms.

"Right. Have you seen this abs?" responded Sam, lifting his shirt.

Both of them looked at Mercedes who was dumbfounded by the news that those two jocks had just professed their love for her best friend. They asked her, "Who do you think will be better for Kurt?" at the exact same time.

Finn walked in the choir room before Mercedes had a chance to reply, and said with a goofy smile, "I'm so glad everyone is here. I've had an epi...epinany."

"Epiphany, Finn," Rachel corrected from her seat.

"Whatever, I've realized that I love Kurt!"

Both Puck and Sam turned and glared daggers at tall jock while the rest of the club released a collective grunt.

I really hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Please let me know what you guys think and if I should keep going with this story. Reviews and comments and greatly appreciated and are a great source of inspiration :-D