#gdrp sam

[soulmason]

TEXT || SAMSON

MASON: Yo yo yo!! Do you still have time for the guitar lessons if you're gonna be in the studio like the future rockstar you are??

MASON: it's totally chill if you don't

MASON: or we could combine them somehow!

MASON: i'd love to back you up on a track or something if you want!

[puckandrun-blog]

private → sam & puck

PUCK: yo, congrats on the engagement

PUCK: im p sure your boy just suggested a threesome btw

PUCK: so.......... you down?

[soulmason]

Text: Where are you?

Text: My apartment. Sup, Sam?Text: Everything okay?

[soulmateanderson]

Text Message || Blam

Sam: Are you working tonight?

Blaine: No. Not tonight. But tomorrow night through Sunday.

[makeastarchild-blog]

Text: Elliott! You can't just post bunny porn without warning! They could've been in the room!

[text] HAHA I’m sorry man[text] It just amused me when I saw it

[soulmateanderson]

I’m exhausted. Bed. I need bed forever. I need bed forever and for Mom not to post pictures of me on Facebook.

[soulmateanderson]

FTF || Blam

[Following their second night of successfully performing, Blaine lays awake after a post-sex bliss, his chin resting on Sam’s chest as he watches him sleep for a few moments. He didn’t want to wake him, Sam looked gorgeous always, but even more so when he slept. But he wanted to talk, and sleeping made that quite the challenge. Gently, he shifted upwards and pressed a kiss to Sam’s jaw, then to his neck and cheek, murmuring sweetly] Sam. Saaaaaaam. Samuel Dwight Evaaaannnnssss. Wake upppp....

[soulmateanderson]

Text Message || Blam

Sam: I know what you mean. I wake up next to you all the time, but it’s like… even better now. They weren’t bothering you, were they?

Blaine: It's even better now because there's no going to separate homes. We have so much stuff to unpack. I got your Xbox One all hooked up in my room, though. The 360 too. So you can play them on my TV.

Blaine: Not at all. Bunny Barnes was nipping Steve Whisker's ear.