Hunter Clarington was confused.
He only became confused recently. He had been so sure his whole life about who he was.
But that was changing.
Because Hunter Clarington was questioning his sexuality.
Ever since his performance of Whistle, he had been looking at the other Warblers in an entirely different light.
Hunter would stare at their lips and wonder what they would look like wrapped around his- Well, you know what he was thinking.
He would watch their asses as they danced, walked and moved, wondering what it would be like to—Ok, you know what he was imagining.
So he decided that he needed to experiment. But for that, he would need Ohio's biggest man slut.
And that was how he ended up in Warbler rehearsals one day, red faced and sweaty as he watched a group of 6 boys show the others how to do a particularly sexual dance move.
Jeff thrusted his hips as he jumped onto a table, spinning around, while David was doing a backflip off one of the couches.
Hunter fixed his tie and smoothed down his hair, desperately trying to maintain his cool and controlled demeanor, despite the intense sexual pressure the other singers were pushing on him.
"O-Ok, that's enough for today, you can go." he said, sitting up in his chair slightly and crossing his legs.
"What? But we only just started!"
He looked to his left and saw Thad standing there, frowning slightly
"I said dismissed, Harwood."
A wave of confused muttering spread through the warblers as they left through the open doors.
Hunter gulped and adjusted his trousers slightly, following them out of the room. He walked along the corridors, following the group up to the dorms. He stood outside a door that had closed a few moments earlier, and knocked twice.
It opened almost immediately, and Hunter found himself looking into a pair of bright green eyes.
"Uh, hey Hunter."
He shifted slightly and stood up straight.
"Hello Sebastian"
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