A/N: Thanks for the reviews! Enjoy this next chapter. I have a whole plot and everything now! More to come if there continues to be good feedback!

warning: This may be upped to M rated. Not really really M rated, I just think that I would feel more comfortable if it had that rating if the later chapters get a bit more suggestive and whatnot.

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All The Pretty Faces

It was the end of the day for the glee clubbers and they were all sitting in the choir room, chatting amongst one another as Mr. Schue spoke to Rachel and Finn about their upcoming duet. Blaine was sitting beside Finn, listing to the drone of Rachel Berry's voice go on and on about which songs were 'best suited' to her talents. Inch by inch Blaine began to move his chair towards Kurt and the other Cheerio's, trying to be as discreet as possible.

As soon as they had entered the choir room for Glee rehearsal, Kurt had firmly told Blaine to go and sit By Finn and Sam so that he could work on his 'surprise' with the other cheerleaders. Blaine had looked at Kurt in complete and utter shock – they always sat together in glee, always. However after only a few minutes of begging and compromise (which may or may not have included promises of sexual favours) Blaine had reluctantly agreed, and had sat for half an hour watching his boyfriend talk admirably and with enthusiasm to his girls. He watched as the Cheerio's had giggled together, noticing only the way his boyfriends eyes scrunched up in laughter and managed to set Blaine's heart on fire. Blaine sighed and – although he wouldn't admit it – whimpered slightly also.

He paused his chair and sat, looking forward with a passive expression on his face once he was in semi-earshot. Kurt leaned forward to talk closely with the girls and they all put their heads together with equal curiosity. Blaine waited and shot them quick looks of anticipation, hoping nobody would notice, and strained his neck when Kurt began to speak in a low voice.

"So," Kurt began, clasping his hands together eagerly "Do you think he'll like it?"

This peaked Blaine's interest, and he shuffled in his seat so as to get a better angle for hearing the response.

"I don't even think I need to answer that question," Santana said, raising her eyebrows and leaning back with a satisfactory grin as she shot a knowing look in Blaine's direction; Blaine averted his gaze and his eyes shot to the floor, staring down a speck of dust as his ears began to grow hot with embarrassment.

Blaine began to find himself lost in thought and didn't manage to catch the rest of the cheerio's pointed comments about eves dropping which were clearly aimed at him; instead, he used the rest of glee club to work on the Cheerio's performance for sectionals in his head. As co-captain he needed the performance to go perfectly, and that meant nonstop brainstorming and rehearsal. He went over the choreographing to a number he thought he could easily work into their routine which was still a work in progress.

Every now and again he allowed himself the pleasure of turning to watch Kurt. More often than not he was either looking intently at Mr Schue; with his chin tilted boldly and his eyes sharp, or giggling to one of the girls beside him with a twinkle in his eye and a smile spread across his angelic face. His features were soft and beautiful, but they also had a distinct sharp, masculine quality about them, his angular jaw and toned shoulders in particular. And his eyes... Oh God, his eyes were breathtaking and a colour that even after over a year of staring into Blaine could still not give a name that did it justice.

Blaine was pulled from his thoughts by an annoying a capella beat floating through the door from the Warblers choir room next door. The Warblers were McKinley's second Glee club. They consisted of 12 boys, all sophisticated, all rich, all juniors and above, and all prestigious, arrogant dicks who thought they were too important to let in people of all ages, genders and vocal abilities. They were formed in 1987 and had stuck ever since. They wore uniform, a simple dress shirt and trousers, with a blue and red tie and blazer combination. They walked with their heads high, which automatically raised their social standing; while it was deemed social suicide to join the New Directions, the jocks and cheerleaders were indifferent when it came to the Warblers.

"Those fucking Warblers," Puck hissed, scowling at the other choir through the opaque wall. Blaine rolled his eyes and ignored Puck, instead checking his watch – there was only five minute left of glee club anyway, so the Warblers couldn't do much harm. Mr Schue, after a rather lengthy last minute speech about hope and cheer, dismissed glee and Blaine bounced out of his seat and gravitated towards Kurt.

"Shall we go?" Blaine said, eager to get out of school and spend time with his boyfriend. Kurt hesitated, and looked at his fellow cheerleaders before shooting Blaine a somewhat apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, I'm staying late with Quinn, Santana, and Britt to work on your surprise, you want it to be perfect don't you?" Kurt asked, giving Blaine a pleading look, and squeezing his hand gently.

"Oh, oh right," Blaine said, trying to keep the look of disappointment off his face, "No, that's cool. It better be perfect though," He added with a wink, in an attempt to ease some clue as to what the surprise was out of Kurt.

"It will be. Now get out of here!" Santana grinned, getting up and forcefully pushing Blaine away. In his surprised state, she managed to push him all the way to the door and out into the hallway, slamming the door shut and giving him a Cheshire cat grin from within the choir room. Blaine huffed and looked at Kurt through the window, Kurt shrugged with raised eyebrows and made an I'll-call-you-later gesture with his hands, and waving as his boyfriend slowly backed away from the door in a confused manner, leaving the four cheerleaders alone to plan whatever they were planning.

"So ladies, I think that's all we can do for today, Blaine's gonna love it!" Kurt beamed from the floor of the choir room. Sebastian could see the four cheerleaders sitting the floor of the choir room, breathing heavily and looking extremely satisfied – if he didn't know any better he would have assumed they had just engaged in a very exhausting foursome.

"Well, if he doesn't then feel free to give him a more hands on performance," Santana suggested, making Sebastian wince from the corridor. Just hurry up and get out! Sebastian thought with a hiss, wanting to get Kurt alone before anyone saw him lurking.

"Oookay Santana, that's enough, I'm going home before you make any more comments about my sex life." Kurt said, standing up and walking towards the door, he paused with his hand hovering over the door handle and looked back at his girls "See you tomorrow"

Sebastian positioned himself to make it look as though he just so happened to be walking by the choir room as Kurt left, bumping into him about halfway down the corridor. Kurt let out a squeak of shock and whipped his head around to see who had caused him to almost lose his balance and fall over. Sebastian saw Kurt's eyes go from mild shock to a stone cold glare in 0.02 seconds and tried to hide a smirk of satisfaction as they maintained competitive eye contact.

"What do you want Sebastian?" Kurt asked without as much as a flinch, his eyes hard and unmoving. Sebastian smiled warmly and looked away from Kurt allowing him to win for once – after all, what was about to be discussed was of the utmost importance to the boys. Sebastian drew in a deep breath, and gestured for them to walk and talk, before speaking.

"Well, seeing as you asked so nicely, I was wondering if you and Blaine had given any more thought to rejoining the Warblers." Sebastian began slowly and confidently, being sure to not scare Kurt off too early on.

"No. We have given it no thought and we don't intend to. The Warblers betrayed us, and now we have the New Directions. Give it a rest will you?" Kurt asked rhetorically, stopping in his tracks and facing Sebastian with a spiteful look "Leave us alone. Do you understand?"

Sebastian said nothing, looking into Kurt's eyes for a moment, finding nothing but anger and irritation in them. He slowly bit his lip, contemplating what he was going to say to calm and persuade Kurt, but he was interrupted by Kurt's voice ringing loudly and clearly through the deserted corridor.

"I said: Do. You. Understand?" Kurt repeated, his voice echoing piercingly along the rows of lockers. Sebastian was speechless; he had never heard such venom come out of a person before. He said nothing, only nodded meekly with a slight frown.

"Good." Kurt snapped, before storming down the hallway, leaving Sebastian standing alone in the corridor with a sour taste on his tongue. Regret? Shame? Guilt? Whatever it was, Sebastian wasn't used to it and he most certainly didn't like it. He had to get Blaine and Kurt back onto the Warblers; they had to become a team again. No matter what.

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