This I mainly from Sam's POV but if it changes I'll note it with their initials in caps before I write – KAMShark

Chapter 1

I walked back into my room after dinner with the Hudson/Hummel's. They were very excited about me getting a job. I had gone for an interview at the country club for just a basic job doing bar tending and stuff. It was posh and I didn't think I'd get it but I was corrected. I was interviewed by the owner of the club. Mr Smythe, for all those who don't know who that is that's Sebastian Smythe's farther hints to the same last (stupidly pronounced) name. Sebastian wasn't the nicest of guys according to the guys in glee, but I'd never met the guy so… "Sam!"

"Shit!" Kurt scared the shit out of me with his sudden bursts in while I'm thinking.

"Sorry I was just concerned." I raised my eyebrows at him. "Because I don't want you stripping again…" Kurt said.

"I'm pretty sure the only people there are old guys…" I said.

"Well just checking…" Kurt disappeared.

The next day it was my first day of work. Apparently Saturdays are the best days according to Mr Smythe. I was really excited, childish I know don't judge I was excited on my first day of stripping and pizza delivery too. I went into the staff changing room. They all said changing quarters but that was just a bit too posh for me. I put on the black shirt and skinny jeans they told you to wear and grabbed my black silk apron. The leather shoes were uncomfortable but oh well. The other guys had come a few minutes later than me. Darn now I look like a nerd. But I wasn't late so I'm ok with that. "Hey you're the new guy right?" A tall guy came up to me.

"Uh… yeah. Sam Evens." I held my hand out for a hand shake. He shook it firmly.

"Dan Bentley. I'll be you supervisor for the first week or so. I won't properly do it just hang around when the officials are in the room." He winked.

"Cool." I said enthusiastically.

"Great…" He grabbed my shoulder and directed me out the room. "… just start by serving drinks to the tables in and outside and wipe tables. If there are empty glasses pick them up ok?" Dan instructed me. I nodded and he directed me to the bar tender (the other one).

"Hey." He said.

"Hi." I responded nervously.

"Take this one out to table four please…" He said pushing a tray of beers towards me. I nodded and took the tray over. I memorised the table numbers after the interview so I knew where things were. The table was of a bunch of fat males. I asked about whom had which drinks and they carried on with their conversation. One guy slipped a tip in my top pocket as I picked up the empty glasses. As I walked back I looked at it.

"What do I do with tips?" I asked nervously to Dan.

"Just pop them in the jar with your name on it there." He gestured to a black painted jar; there was writing on it in white sharpie. It said my name so I popped the money in it.

"Cool." I said.

The bar tender said I needed to clean the tables so I did. I had only done a few tables when I heard laughter. I looked quickly to see Sebastian and his father walking in. His father patted him on the back and headed towards the bar. Sebastian's gaze followed his father and then he gazed around the room. With that I looked away before he noticed. Please tell me he didn't hang around here all the time. Sebastian spotted him sure enough and walked over. "So you're Sam right?" He asked leaning on the table. I looked up.

"Yeah, Sam Evans." I tried to avoid eye contact.

"Well I didn't think you were that hot but that's because people only describe your mouth. Made me think of you as a puppet but… you know…" He smirked. People had been talking like this all day I was kinda starting to hate all of them.

"Yeah well… it's my most useful feature." I replied.

"In what way?" He seemed intrigued as he followed me to the next table.

"Well it makes girls melt when I kiss them…" I said. "… ha if you know what I mean…" I lifted one eyebrow.

"Wow lucky them…" He muttered boredly. "Well girls are just too emotional in my book, but then again most of the guys I sleep with are too…" He was lost in thought. He sat on the table.

"Earth to Sebastian… I need to clean this table…" He looked at me.

"Hmm?" He shook himself back. "Oh yeah sorry…" He jumped off the table. Mr Smythe walked over with two beers.

"If you're done trying to sleep with the bar boys can we go?" He sneered at Sebastian. Sebastian laughed and took one of the beers. Well that was different.

On Monday I was sitting in glee club. Everyone was complaining about something. "Blaine why did you just tell him our plans?!" Rachel snapped.

"I'm sorry I didn't realise he would do that…" Blaine muttered.

"Who you talking about?" I asked. Everyone gave me stares.

"Blaine leaked our ideas to Sebastian and the warblers stole Michel week!" Puck yelled.

"I'm sure he didn't mean too…" I said looking at how sorry Blaine sounded.

"Thanks Sam…" Blaine said.

"But Sebastian was the one who's the worse." Santana snapped.

"Hey hold on Santana!" Everyone turned to me then. "Sebastian's actually really nice. He just acts a bit of a douche bag." I said. Shit where did that come from?

"How would you know?" Rachel snapped.

"Well he talked to me on Saturday at work. He seemed really nice." I said.

"Was that before or after he fucked you?" Santana snapped.

"What?!" I felt my face burning. "We just talked." I defended.

"Santana. Sebastian isn't predatory…" Blaine said. Kurt whipped his head round.

"What makes you so sure?!" Kurt snapped.

"Kurt… I didn't mean like that…" Kurt waved him off.

"What's predatory?" I asked. Kurt looked at me sympathetically.

"When a gay guy goes after straight guys, but doesn't care that it's pretty much rape. Sort of like Kurt with Finn." Santana stated. I couldn't help but laugh a little. Kurt went bright red.

"Santana I'm not predatory! I have a gay boyfriend!" Kurt snapped.

"And how do we know he wasn't straight until you fucked him?" Santana sneered. Blaine went bright red.

"Actually they lost their virginities the same night I did with Finn." Rachel said.

"That sounds really wrong." I laughed.

"Yeah Rachel you're not as helpful as you think. She means we lost it recently…" Kurt said.

"And I asked Kurt actually." Blaine smiled.

"Well you tricked me into a make out session but…" Kurt said.

"Well it's all out now." Puck said.

"He's a creepy hair gelled freak that's only here to do another Jesse/Rachel charade." Puck stared at Blaine. Blaine looked really shocked, he was speechless.

"Hey Puck give the poor guy a chance…" I smiled at Blaine to make him feel better.

"I think so too, after all what Blaine's done for Kurt we can't just assume he's tricking him…" Someone said. After that I kinda zoned out, then Mr Shoe came in.

"Hey what's going on guys?!" Mr Shoe yelled over the noise. They explained the situation (loudly). Blaine answered Mr Shoe's assignment immediately, probably to get on the glee clubs' good side again.

"Well I know what Michal would do. I think he'd take it to the streets." Blaine said.

After work Blaine told us to meet up at some car park. We hid behind the concrete podiums until the warblers came. Sebastian started with his snidely comments and then we performed Bad by Michal. As Blaine let out the last notes Sebastian threw something at Kurt. It hit him in the eye and he fell to the floor crying. It appeared to be a slushy but everyone had crowded Kurt so I couldn't tell. Sebastian looked at me as the warblers walked away.

The next day they cancelled glee because everyone went to go visit Kurt in hospital, I told them I had work but Kurt understood which I was thankful for. At work I was looking out for Sebastian so I could give him a piece of my mind. But he didn't show nor did his father so I was a little worried. I walked over to Dan as I had cleaned the tables and there was nobody in there. "Dan. Do you know what time Sebastian normally comes in?" I asked him. He smiled.

"Oh Sam. He's a sleaze ball. If he's doing you he'll break your heart." Dan smiled. I felt my face burn.

"I'm not sleeping with him! Just answer the question." I snapped.

"He comes in most days at random times; if he's not here he's fucking some poor guy." The other bar man said.

"Sam can I talk to you?" I jumped at the sound of Sebastian's voice behind me. I turned after. His face seemed different it was less 'douche bag, billionaire' and more… I have no clue but he wasn't smirking.

"Um… is Kurt ok? It wasn't meant to hurt anyone…" Sebastian gulped.

"Um… I think he has to surgery but I wasn't listening… what was in that slushy? It damaged his eye pretty bad." I stammered. He looked grey.

"Um…" He shook his head. "Rock salt… but just tell him I'm sorry ok? The warblers are too. They didn't know about the slushy, my aim was off because I was out of breath and… it wasn't meant to hit his eyes… just tell him not to go off on one ok?" He half smiled patted me on the back quite hard and walked off.

"Sure thing man!" I yelled after him. I kinda felt sorry for him.

"Don't worry about him. He probably just got shot down and wanted sympathy. He fuck some guy at scandals and he'll be smirking tomorrow." Dan sneered.

"What was that about anyway?" The other bar guy asked.

"Um… we were doing a number and the he threw a slushy with rock salt in it at Kurt. Kurt's this gay kid at my school, his boyfriend shot down Sebastian because he loved Kurt. It was sweet but now Sebastian hates Kurt." I explained.

"Wait so what's with his face?" Dan grimaced.

"Kurt's in hospital waiting for eye surgery because of it." I said.

"Wow harsh. Kinda feel for him now…" The other guy said.

I found out what his name was later a guy yelled to him. It was Barry. Barry the bar man. I sneered quietly but the dude heard and gave me a weird look. Dan tried not to laugh too. Then Mr Smythe and Sebastian walked in. Sebastian was trailing behind reluctantly. "What do you think this'll do to our business?! Could you just be careful for once and think about consequences?!" His father grabbed his shoulders and turned to him. "It's not long until you take over… you'll have a husband and a kid… you'll need to take care of them… you can cheat on him sure but when he finds out… you'll destroy my reputation, and your's more importantly… there's a man I want you to meet…" Sebastian sighed, interrupting his father.

"Let me guess he's a good guy, only forty and has lots of money. Father, I want to choose my own guy… just trust me for once…" Sebastian walked over to me. His father saw me watching and went grey.

"So have you told him yet?" Sebastian asked.

"I haven't left work since you asked me, so no I haven't." I said.

"You could call him…" Sebastian sighed.

"Nice thinking Sherlock I'll just do that and lose my job." I shook my head. He leaned closer.

"I have a better job you could do…" He slotted something in my back pocket and walked out into the garden. His father followed giving me a concerned look. I waited until they left to look at whatever he put in my pocket. Dan snatched it from me before I could see what it was.

"Oh… for once it's not his number." He looked at the other side. "Spoke too soon." He gave it back. It was a letter saying that I had been accepted as a Caddy.

"What's a caddy?" I asked. They both looked at me.

"It's the best pay you'll ever get!" Barry smiled. Dan stared him down.

"It's the guy that follows round golfers with their clubs. Sebastian probably talked to his dad or something… he'll probably request you until you let him fuck you…" Dan explained.

"Not gonna happen…" I laughed.

"Or there's the quick way on the back… he'll leave you be after. I've slept with him and I was actually surprised at how good he was…" Barry said.

"I'm straight…" I explained.

"So was I but he's just… wow…" Barry fell into deep thought. I looked at the form.

"Well it couldn't hurt… he'll give up after a while won't he?" I asked. They exchanged worried looks.

"I'm married so he wouldn't make me, but I don't think you should take that option." Dan said.

"Basically he'll hire nightly company while he's chasing someone. So sleep with him he'll leave you alone. Don't and he'll make your life a living hell…" Barry said. I sighed and went to serve the guys who had just sat down.

After I got home I heard a loud argument between Burt and whoever's on the other side of that call. "What do you mean 'you can't do anything about it'? That it isn't your problem…" He yelled. I went upstairs. Finn gave me a look as I walked pass. What was that for?

"Are you still gonna stand up for him know?" He snapped. I shrugged and went into the guest room, well my room but oh well. I was gonna ask Burt if I could go visit Kurt with him tomorrow but he was on the phone. I kinda wanna tell Kurt in person. Wait hold on Sebastian gave me his number. I picked the letter out of my pocket and dialled the number (I wasn't exactly planning on saving it). I waited for him to answer.

"Hello?" Sebastian sounded odd on the phone.

"Hey Sebastian, its Sam…" I said. I was going to continue but with Sebastian it felt like it was illegal without one of his snidely comments.

"Ah I see you've found your senses…" I could feel the smirk through the phone.

"No… I was just gonna say if you come with me we can tell Kurt in person. But we'd have to go when Burt and Finn wasn't there because they'd break you…" I sneered.

"Who are you talking too?" Finn yelled through the door.

"Sebastian." I said.

"If they're gonna break me why would you tell him I'm talking to you?" Sam thought about it.

"Guess it's not the best way to say thank you for getting me the job… thanks by the way." I sneered. Finn burst in.

"Give me the phone so I can yell at him!" He snapped.