This is my final update today. And it will be short. Very short. But I have an idea for an upcoming chapter, and if I say so myself, it is a pretty good idea. But not the next chapter, the next chapter is TRUTH OR DARE. Its the one after that, if my planning goes to plan.

Also, please ignore my typos. It is a little late, and I am tired. And I am using a laptop, which I never use.

Okay. Time for some more misadventures!


Blaine and Santana brought the pizza's down the hungry teenagers, who were all starving at this stage. Wolf whistles erupted from the gleeks, and Blaine remembered that his hand was still around Santana's waist. Puck and Kurt looked amused.

After they finished eating, Finn suggested that they all got changed into their pajamas, and then they could play truth or dare.

"This is a sleepover?"

"Didn't I tell you?"

"No, because I didn't tell Blaine, Wes or David...!"

"Oh. Well they can borrow some of our pajama's. Wes and David look my size, I'll go see what I have." Finn trundled upstairs to his room to retrieve pajama's for the warblers.

"I'll wear this top, It's an old one. It's just a tee, if you have a pair of pajama pants it would be great. I don't really want to sit around in my underwear with Santana around." Santana winked at him. Blaine gulped, and his Adams' apple bobbed up and down on his neck. Kurt giggled and left to get Blaine some pajamas. At that moment, Finn jogged down the stairs holding two pairs of pajama pants. A Superman one, and a Batman one. Finn was wearing some with Wonder Woman on them. Wes and David thanked him and put them on. They actually had a fight over who got the Superman ones. In the end the tossed a coin for it. The result left a very happy Wes and a slightly mock-grumpy David.

Kurt returned from his closet wearing an old concert t-shirt and polka dot pajama bottoms. He handed a stripy pair to Blaine.

"So," Wes began "this wouldn't be the first time you would be getting into Kurt's pants then, Blaine." Kurt flushed scarlet and Blaine shot him a death glare. But before Blaine could respond, David piped up.

"Do you really need those, Blaine? I mean, you usually don't need pajamas for the type of 'sleeping' you do."

By this stage the rest of the gleeks were in fits of giggles, except for Kurt and Blaine, who were completely red in the face.

"We don't actually have sex as much as you guys think..." Kurt grumbled.

"Liez!"

"Nuh-uh!"

"Yah-huh!

"Whatever..."

Kurt sat down with Blaine on one side, and Mercedes on the other.

"So... are those guys pajamas or..."

"Mercedes, I told you already. Fashion has no gender."

"True."


Once again, I apologize for this crappy chapter. Like, I'm really sorry. But I hadn't updated in so loong! I'm soooorry! Don't kill me!

The next chapter will be so much better, I promise!