Welcome on and all to this little Wert fanfic. If you don't like that pairing I suggest you leave. If you like it then stay! :D I will not continue this in a while though. I must finish writing To Take the Blame first.
Part 1
At first Kurt had been angry when Puck told him to go and spy on the "Garglers" but he did it anyway. Because he had realized something, that made him a bit curious. When Schue said they were going up against the Warblers Mike Chang had twitched, looked a bit worried and then joined in on the laughter and comments about how easy it was going to be to beat them. But Kurt had seen the slight worried look the other boy had when no one was watching. But the worry turned to eagerness and when Puck told Kurt to go Mike had looked as if he wanted to go too but Finn had asked him something and Kurt had had to go on his own.
Dalton had been a beautiful school that Kurt loved to watch and the Warblers… there was no word for it. They were amazing! They acted as a group and sang beautifully. They all had fun when they sang even though there was only one lead singer. They were accepted by the school too, they were like rock-stars Blaine had said when Kurt met him and during the performance Kurt could really feel it.
He had like everyone else in the New Directions thought it would be easy to beat these boys but when he saw them… he kinda started to doubt their chances a bit. The Warblers were great, had great energies that they transferred to the boys watching them, they were all rater cute, they were a group and anyone could see that they were really enjoying what they were doing. Kurt had never seen such joy when a Glee Club performed… never!
He had mostly been looking at Blaine though and the boy was wonderful. He seemed to be close to the boys in the group because he nearly leaned on a cute Asian boy and had "danced" around with a blonde beat-boxer in the beginning of the performance. But the Asian boy… Kurt had seen something in his face. When Kurt first entered and the Asian saw him… he smiled as if he knew him. Kurt didn't know why, he had never seen him before.
It was hard to think about it though because Blaine kept pulling his attention away from the other boys and just to himself. Kurt felt his heart flutter more and more as the song went on. When it stopped he applauded more than anyone else. Blaine walked up to him smiling, with him came that Asian boy and an African-American.
"So what did you think", Blaine asked happily.
"You were amazing", Kurt said. "All of you. I never… I've… you…"
"Yeah we are quite good", the African-American boy said.
"So you can run and tell your little New Directions friends that", the Asian boy said calmly and Kurt paled.
"How did you know that-" Kurt began.
"You're a spy", the Asian cut him off. "Like I think I heard you say, 'you stick out as a sore thumb'."
"But… how did you know I'm-"
"From ND", the Asian asked. "Well you aren't old enough to join the Hipsters… unless you have a very talented makeup artist over there."
"But-"
"Wes!" a voice suddenly shouted and the four boys looked at the door and the Asian grinned.
"Mike!" he called and Kurt gaped in shock. There stood Mike Chang in normal clothes and not even trying to blend in with the crowd.
"Excuse me gents", the Asian, Wes, said and hurried over to Mike. Kurt stared as the two embraced happily. They were both grinning and holding onto each other as hard as they could. They nearly toppled over as they hugged but they didn't seem to bother. Kurt turned to Blaine and the African American boy but both just smiled at the sight. Blaine even threw his hands out to the side with an innocent grin. Mike and Wes walked over to them.
"Hi Kurt", Mike said happily. "Let me introduce you to my older brother Wes Montgomery."
Wes held his hand out to Kurt and Kurt shook it, grinning. But then his head snapped around.
"Brother?" He shrieked. Mike blushed and Wes laughed.
"David, Blaine", he said to the other boys. "And the rest of the Warblers because I know your eavesdropping!" Kurt looked as the boys in the Warblers moved closer to them. "You know my younger brother Mike Chang and this is his friend Kurt Hummel." Wes looked at Kurt and Mike. "And they are our great competition for sectionals this year who came to listen and watch us perform." The Warblers grinned, clapped their hands and some cheered or whistled.
"What team are you on", asked a blonde boy.
"They're with New Directions", Wes explained. "And before anyone starts pointing accusing fingers I have to tell you that I invited them here."
The Warblers gaped and Wes looked stone faced, daring them to object. At first no one did, but then a small brunette boy with brown eyes stalked over.
"You mock us sir!" he said and pointed at Wes. "Why would you invite them here?"
"Because one: Mike's my brother and we tell each other everything and two: the New Directions are our competition", Wes said and turned to Kurt and Mike. "And I wanted to make one simple thing clear to them." Mike was grinning but Kurt looked insecure and he felt a bit scared when Wes Montgomery turned his no-funny-business-glare on him and Mike.
"We play fair", Wes said. "We are not afraid of you and won't send spies your way because I already know that you guys are good and it will be fun competing against you, in good sport." Mike grinned and pulled his brother into a hug. Wes chuckled but turned so that his back was to Mike, but the younger teen could still hug him.
"So if you have heard us use any song that you wanted to use I'm sorry friend Kurt", Wes said and smiled. "But we chose it first." He winked at Kurt and Kurt couldn't stop the blush. This Asian kid was cute… really cute. But he was most likely straight.
"Mike!" a voice suddenly shouted and the two Asians got rammed by a third Asian and this time they did topple over. David, Blaine and the other Warblers started to laugh as a younger Asian hugged Wes and Mike.
"Hi Chris!" Mike said happily and hugged the smaller Asian to him. Wes rolled out of the heap and got up on his feet.
"Chris calm down", Wes said and pulled the younger two up by their arms. "Kurt, this is Mike and my younger brother Chris."
"And you love me the most", Chris said with a grin. He grabbed Wes' arm and leaned on him batting his eyes at him, peaking through his eyelashes at Wes.
"Excuse him", Wes said as he rolled his eyes at Chris. "He is the battery-bunny from hell."
"I am not!" Chris objected. "I'm gonna join the Warblers!"
"If you're good enough", Wes said and ruffled the boy's hair fondly.
"Oh you know I am!" Chris said happily. "Like dad says: 'You got the voice, Mike got the dancing feet and I might have the whole package'!"
Wes rolled his eyes again and Mike was grinning.
"You also play the most instruments", Chris went on. "Mike plays a little bit of piano and drums. I play guitar, violin, bass-guitar and can play some scales on piano. You play piano, guitar, cello, violin, oboe, clarinet, a little bit of saxophone and a little harp!"
"Which makes it bloody hard to find ways to outshine you", Mike said and Wes shrugged.
"You'll find a way I'm sure", he said. "After all you two put together are as bad as the Weasley twins."
Mike and Chris grin and then started to talk in Cantonese behind Wes' back, most likely plotting something. Wes rolled his eyes, probably understanding every word they said and thinking they were silly or stupid.
"You did a good job last year at both sectionals and regionals Kurt", Wes said instead and Kurt smiled somewhat shyly. "It'll be fun to meet you at competition."
"Th-thanks", Kurt stuttered shyly and Wes grinned at him. "Uhm… It… I'm really impressed that you play so many instruments… and that Mike plays a little piano."
"By a little Chris means that Mike plays everything of Beethoven, Bach, Mozart, Händel, etcetera and a few 'modern' songs."
Kurt stared at his classmate that didn't even seem to know they were talking about him. Kurt looked at Blaine and blushed again.
"I guess I better head back to Lima now…" he mumbled. "You coming Mike?"
Mike didn't answer, he and Chris were in a deep discussion. Wes shook his head.
"Ignore those two, they're probably plotting ways to kill me", he said. "Mike is staying the night at dad's place with dad, me, Chris and Maria."
"And you guys will come over this weekend and stay with me, mom and Michael right", Mike asked.
"Yes. Now, Kurt, have a nice trip back and I'll see you around?"
"Y-yeah", Kurt stuttered out.
"Good", Wes cracked his knuckles. "Now if you excuse me…" He reached up and grabbed hold of Mike's ear and then Chris' ear.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow", both boys started chanting.
"I have to deal with these two idiots", Wes continued and dragged the younger boys with him, the Warblers and Kurt grinning at the sight.
"No doubt who's the oldest", a boy said and Kurt chuckled.
"Their height isn't a giveaway", he said. "Mike's the tallest, then Chris and lastly Wes."
"But Wes always feels bigger because of his damn authority", David said. "Seriously… the dude is freaky and scary when he's angry!"
"Does that happened often?"
"No", Blaine said. "Thank God… it's always fun seeing how he changes when Mike and Chris, or Chrike as he calls them, are around. He gets… normal."
"Normal?"
"Wes is really stern and a bit uptight", a boy with brown hair said. "He's like that because he's practically been taking care of those two since they were little. Their parents travel a lot… both sets so Wes has been taking care of them. He also refuses to have nannies doing it so he's done it himself."
"So he is like a third dad then", Kurt asked.
"Oh yes", all Warblers said and Kurt looked confused.
"With that we mean that he's like our dad too", Blaine explained smiling. Kurt smiled and then decided to leave but as he walked outside he saw Mike and Chris chasing Wes… with water balloons in their hands. The only thing… they were wet. Wes wasn't.
Next day in Glee Kurt waited for the dancing Asian to come to the rehearsal. Sam, Puck, Artie and Finn were already there talking amongst themselves. Kurt had tried to get Mike alone all day, wanting to know the story of him not telling anyone he has two brothers. When Mike arrived he grinned at the other boys and then noticed Kurt to the side. As the other four started to talk he walked over to Kurt and sat down beside him.
"Have they gotten any ideas yet", Mike asked quietly.
"Not really, they are discussing a new way to cool off, Sam said it helps thinking about Beiste", Kurt said. Mike snorted.
"Mike I has meant to ask you all day", Kurt said as he put down his magazine. "Why haven't you told anyone about your-"
"Hey Mike do you think you can come up with a simple choreography for us", Puck called.
"Sure", Mike said.
"We're planning on singing Free Your Mind", Artie added happily. "But we need another song."
"Okay."
"How should we dress and what song should we use", Finn asked turning his back on Mike and Kurt again, as did the others. Kurt narrowed his eyes.
"How do you stand it", he asked and looked at Mike. The Asian turned to him and cocked an eyebrow.
"How can you stand them just turning you out", Kurt asked. "Don't you have any song ideas?"
Mike shrugged. "I can't sing so what can I contribute with?"
"What can you…" Kurt only gaped at him. "Mike!" The Asian shrugged again.
"Hey Mike can you get working on the choreography about now", Puck asked.
"But we still need a second song before I can-" Mike began but Kurt cut him off.
"What about Stop In the Name of Love", he asked. "It is sung by women most of the time and it could work." The other boys thought it over and agreed. Mike glared at Kurt before stalking out, heading for the auditorium. Kurt took his bag and hurried towards the door to follow but Sam stopped him and asked him for clothes suggestions… that weren't too extreme and Kurt had to stay.
Kurt didn't get Mike alone for the rest of the week. He was either always with the boys or Tina and Kurt didn't want to drag him away from his girlfriend and friends. So Kurt focused on his relationship with Blaine instead and a lot of things happened that week. Kurt had returned to Dalton for coffee with Blaine, Wes and that African-American boy that was introduced as David. Karofsky had kissed him and Blaine had texted him about being brave about it all. He felt happy to have a friend like Blaine. But he was still curious about the Asian mystery as he called it.
It was Friday afternoon now and he saw Mike leave the school and hurried after him through the door. Mike was walking towards the parking lot and Kurt ran towards him, but when he was about to call out to him… A black car stopped and the door on the passenger side shot open and a boy in light denim and a white t-shirt and black shoes jumped out and ran to Mike. Mike put his bag down and hugged the boy. Kurt realized it was Chris. Kurt hurried towards them but realized he'd never get there in time before Mike and Chris got back into the car.
Kurt sighed and turned towards Mercedes' car that stood parked nearby, maybe she'd give him a ride home… When he turned he saw Azimio and Karofsky walk towards him. The duo was having slushies in their hands. Kurt closed his eyes and prepared for the ice to hit him… but it didn't. He opened his eyes and saw three dark haired boys stand in front of him. They were in different heights and the one in the middle was the shortest.
"Chang", Karofsky sneered. "What's this? Your Asian club?"
"Kinda", Mike said. "Now go away and leave Kurt alone."
"Oh and why should we listen to you?" Azimio asked cockily.
"You'll do it if you know what's best for you", the boy to the left growled and Kurt realized it was Chris.
"Ha! What you gonna do pipsqueak", Karofsky said. "Swat at me like some girl? Or are you going ninja on us?"
"I won't", Chris said and pointed at the guy in the middle with his thumb. "But he will. He has three, going on four, different black belts, Mike has two but I'm more of a soccer guy and a fencer."
"Oh yeah", Azimio asked. "Then show me what you got pipsqueak."
"Don't encourage him", the guy in the middle said and Kurt realized it was Wes. "Trust me. You'll be better off without him hitting you."
"Shut up homo", Karofsky spat and Kurt noticed Chris and Mike stiffen. What was that about?
"What did you just say", Wes asked calmly.
"You heard me", Karofsky said a bit confused to the calmness the boy was showing.
"I don't believe I did, that is why I asked you", Wes said politely. "I kindly ask you to repeat what you said."
Karofsky and Azimio looked shocked, Mike and Chris looked as if they wanted to run and hide and Kurt just looked confused. What was going on here?
"Uh… shut up homo", Karofsky asked and Kurt could see the horror on Mike and Chris' faces. That was odd. Before he knew what was going on Karofsky was on the ground, groaning and holding a hand to his side… with a slushie splashed on the ground in front of him. Azimio looked terrified and Mike and Chris had their eyebrows raised. What happened?
"That's what I thought I misheard you saying", Wes said calmly.
"Dude?" Azimio squeaked out and looked at Karofsky. Dave only groaned and Wes turned around, took Kurt by the arm and led him towards the car he and Chris arrived in. Kurt saw that Wes was dressed in sweatpants and sweatshirt, all in grey and with Dalton written down the leg of the pants and on the front of the sweatshirt. Mike and Chris appeared at their sides, Chris grinning and Mike smiling a bit.
"You'll ride with the Montchangs now", Chris said happily and took Kurt's hand and dragged him to the car and pulled Kurt into the back with him. Wes sat behind the wheel and Mike rode shotgun. They drove out of the parking lot and when the school was behind them… Kurt finally asked:
"What happened?"
"Wes roundhoused him!" Chris said happily.
"Roundhoused isn't a word", Wes said calmly.
"Fine", Chris said and turned to Kurt. "Wes roundhouse-kicked him."
"But… I didn't see him move", Kurt said.
"Did you close your eyes", Mike asked and Kurt nodded. He had closed his eyes… for about two seconds. "That's why you missed it."
Kurt stared at the three of them with his mouth hanging open and then he turned to Mike.
"You got two black belts?" He shrieked and Wes and Chris laughed as Mike blushed.
TBC soon ;)
