"Come on guys, don't fight." Jeff half-pleaded, staring between Sebastian and Hunter.
The two had been fighting since the start of practice, something which was becoming disturbingly common to the normally peaceful Warblers. Still, today had been very bad. Hunter was picking at Sebastian for the slightest things, sometimes seemingly imagined things, and Sebastian was snarking right back, looking as if he were making mistakes on purpose in order to rile up the new Captain.
"Quiet." Hunter snarled, barely sparing a glance for the blond. "If one of my Warblers' is messing up, I have the right to critique them all I want."
Sebastian smiled mockingly, slouching with his hands in his blazer pockets. "You would want me to be your Warbler, wouldn't you Hunter?"
"I don't want anything from you, except for you to try not to fuck up even the simplest of dance moves." Hunter stormed forward, lessening the space between the arguing boys. He seemed genuinely angry, surprising as he was normally very dispassionate.
Seeming to get offended, Sebastian bristled, face settling into a glare. "My dance moves were perfect. It's not my fault if you know nothing about how the move is done."
"Guys-" Nick begins, finally fed up of the bitching going on in front of him. He's interrupted, though, by Sebastian leaning into Hunter's space.
"In fact, why don't you go through the moves. Show everyone how it's done, Captain?" He purred the title, face only centimeters away from the other boy's.
When Hunter made no move to do anything of the sort, Sebastian smirked.
"Didn't think so." He began to move back, before the front of his shirt was caught by Hunter.
Hunter pulled Sebastian close, still glaring, and crushed their lips together.
The surrounding Warblers' gasped. Staring incredulously at their Captain and ex-Captain, they seemed scandalized, and could only stand and stare as the boys kissed.
After a moment of shock, Sebastian let out a triumphant noise, relaxing into it and putting a hand in Hunter's hair. Pulling on it to reposition the other's head, he opened his lips to let Hunter's tongue in.
Hunter smoothed down Sebastian rumpled shirt, moving his hand down to the brunet's hip. He seemed almost as distracted by the kiss as the Warblers were.