"We are awesome!" Thad exploded once the door that led to the kitchen swung closed. He jumped up and through his tiny fist into the air with a look of enthusiasm plastered onto his features as if he was a Stepford wife. Finn nodded with a laugh and shrugged his shoulders happily, secretly quite pleased with himself.

"Um, I'm not so sure that went as well as you think it did…" A new voice floated over towards them, causing them both to turn to find its source. It was another Warbler that Finn didn't know, but knew he had seen before. That was the one drawback to working with the Dalton boys; he had no idea who any of them were.

"Oh! Hi!" Thad ran over to him and went to throw his arms around him and hug him, but was stopped when the boy's palm collided with the exuberant youth's face, halting him from continuing. It was rather amusing to Finn, it looked like a cartoon, where the one character is holding the other back and the legs are just running along as if nothing was stopping him.

"Awwwww, C'mon David! Just. One. hug!" He emphasized every word as he reached and struggled against the strong grip of the older singer.

"No, Thad." David grunted as he forced the boy back even further. "Stop that." He added as he moved quickly and sent the boy crashing forward from his built up momentum. He collided into a stack of freshly washed dishes and sent them crashing down. Everyone in the kitchen winced and Finn rushed over to help up his fallen comrade.

"You okay?" He asked as he pulled the smaller boy to his feet. Thad laughed weakly and brushed a few shards of glass off of his arm with a small sigh. He shrugged and said "Its alright… but dad wont be very happy about that…" He squeaked as he glanced up at the picture of his father that hung above the door; it showed a small man with a serious demeanor. Finn couldn't help but noticed that Thad didn't look much like his father besides the stature, so he figured he must take after his mom.

"So, what is this about you thinking that didn't go well?" Finn remembered, and spoke as he turned to look at the Warbler who was peeking out the window that servers were attempting to slip food through.

"Well, Blaine isn't an idiot, and I can only assume Kurt isn't either."

"Hey! What's that suppose to mean?" Finn was suddenly defensive for his young brother, and he hadn't thought to check the Warblers and make sure all of them were Team Kurt before agreeing to let them in on the operation.

"Nothing" David brushed the thought away with a wave of his hand and continued to peer through the window. Finn carefully joined him by his side and watched as well.

As much as he distrusted Blaine Anderson, Finn couldn't argue the fact that he made Kurt happy, and once you got down to it, that was the most important thing in the world. Kurt's hands were across the table once more and the two were talking in low whispers. Finn could tell by the look on Kurt's face that Blaine was saying something sweet and heartwarming. Blaine's eyes were shimmering, and no one could deny that he was crazy about the youngest Hummel.

"So… what do you think we should do then, Mr. Smarty Pants!" Thad chirped as he struggled and forced himself between the two much larger boys, to take his rightful place at the window.

"Well" He started then stopped. His face crinkled and he pushed Thad back roughly. "If you would stop forcing your way in then I would let you look." He reprimanded as he moved out of the way and took his place besides Wes who had just walked in carrying his gavel.

"So what did I miss?" The eldest boy cheeked as Thad scrambled and quickly stole his place at the window, making sure that no other Warbler took it in his absence.

"Um, not much, Wes." David voiced as his smile softened and he bit his lip gently. Finn wasn't a genius, but he could tell there was something going on there. "You just missed these two acting like complete idiots." Wes merely laughed and shook his head.

"Ahh, its endearing, Dave. Don't worry so much." David furrowed his brow and opened his mouth to retort, but decided against it and shut it once more.

"Yeah, I guess you're right, Wes." The Warbler nodded and said,

"Of course I am, now if you'll excuse me, I have a date that I'm late for, and if I'm not mistaken, I have a perfect view of our two targets, so that'll be good."

David's face fell and he quickly tried to hide his disappointment, to no avail. Finn bit his lip and shuffled his feet awkwardly; he knew exactly how it felt to be in that position… liking someone you couldn't have because they were already taken. He knew it wasn't a fun feeling to get, especially in front of other people.

Wes bowed gently at the waist and bid them goodbye before slipping through the door and disappearing from sight. Thad timidly walked towards David and attempted to place a hand on his shoulder in comfort; he couldn't reach, so he settled on patting his back gently.

"It'll be okay, David…"

"Its fine, Thad. Leave it." He moved suddenly and rushed out through the back door that led outside. The two remaining boys shared a glance before shrugging and heading back into the dining room with the salads that had been sitting on the carryout window for a couple minutes. They needed to keep an eye on Kurt and Blaine, and it was Appetizer time.