Thank you all for the feedback is it much appreciated. Here we have chapter three. There is not that much more left, probably only two or three more chapters, just a heads up. I hope you enjoy!

"Rematch." The two boys look up to see Kurt practically slamming his tray of lunch in front of them, a determined look on his face and Blaine standing next to him with a little smirk. Wes and David look at each other, exchanging a silent conversation within the span of only a few seconds between looking back at the other couple with a short 'No'.

"We won fair and square," Wes added.

"He knows," Blaine smirked, sitting down and pulling Kurt down on his lap. It was a normal occurrence in the cafeteria, earning not so much of a blink of an eye from the other two boys.

"Aw Blaine," Wes complained. "Why did you tell him?"

"Um, actually," David said clearing his throat. "I told him."

Wes looked over at his boyfriend in surprise. "Aw, David. Why did you have to go and do that? Now they are going to make us dress up."

"Kurt used his pouty face," David complained in defense. "It wasn't my fault. Let's see you ignore his big ol' watery eyes and lips out in a pout. It's impossible!"

"Alright fine. I forgive you then," Wes sighed, knowing what it was like to be on the receiving end of Kurt's puppy dog face. "So what's the new round?" he asked turning to the other couple.

"Football," Kurt told them and David and Wes high-five each other because they've got this, they think to themselves.

"And the loser will…?" David asks.

"If you lose, David you will dress up as Prince Eric for the next Warblers practice leaving Wes to dress up Ariel. And if we lose we will do the same. Blaine as Ariel though."

"Hey what?" Blaine asked, turning Kurt on his lap so that he could see him. "I didn't agree to that part. I figured you would be Ariel."

"Nope, see I figure this way, it's a win-win situation…well for me at least."

Blaine sighs with a pout, but doesn't push the matter because really he did cheat the first time around. That didn't mean that he wanted to be caught dead dressed as Ariel.

"Alright," David asks. "When and where`?"

"Friday at the old football field, right after classes. I'm cancelling Warblers practice," Blaine tells them. "Kurt has already informed the other members. They want to watch."

"Fine," Wes nods with a smirk. "Game on."

"You bet," Kurt agrees with a grin.

"Why do I feel like this is going to make the next couple of days intolerable?" David sighs into his sandwich while the others spend their meal glaring at their opponents.

Okay so I had this chapter written so I'm not really sure why it didn't go up before. I am so so sorry about that. Please leave a review.

Love,
Cassie.