Chapter 4

Blaine stepped out of his SUV the next morning, rocking his new look.

He walked into the warbler choir room, where Jeff was busting out his new dance moves.

"Hey Jeff! You've got some serious sweet moves." Blaine greeted him.

Jeff blushed a deep scarlet and looked up to see that Blaine's eyebrows...had disappeared.

"Bah!" Jeff yelled in shock. "Blaine, where are your eyebrows?"

"I shaved them for Kurt! Don't they look awesome?" Blaine's face fell slightly.

"Err, yeah, they look...awesome." Jeff lied.

"Thanks man! Well, I gotta go show Kurt and see if he wants me back yet."

"I bet he does," Jeff added sarcastically under his breath.

Blaine turned away, leaving Jeff back to his rehearsal.

But he was stopped in his tracks by David, who caught him by the arm and muttered, "Dude, you do know you've got no eyebrows, right?"

"Why of course!" He replied enthusiastically. "Jeff loves it. You do too, right?"

"Erm, I'm not gonna lie here, but you look like an alien baby." David said truthfully. Blaine gasped and clutched a hand to his chest.

"Oh yeah? Well you are acting like Garfield on a Monday! And I bet you that Wes loves them! Good day!" Blaine strutted off to the council's table.

David was still frozen in shock, unable to believe what Blaine had said to him.

"Hey Wes." Blaine was still quite distraught after finding out that his missing eyebrows were not loved by everyone.

Wes eyed him carefully, studying his brow. After a few minutes of awkward silence, Wes finally replied. "What have you done with Blaine?" he murmured menacingly.

"What do you mean? I am Blaine...just with no eyebrows."

"I repeat; what have you done with Blaine?"

"Erm, did someone slip something in your cereal today? Again, I am Blaine.

Wes hesitated for a second, and then picked up his gavel, stroking it lovingly.

"What the hell are you doing?" Blaine said.

Wes smiled evilly, and whispered to his gavel, "let's get him, Mr Bangy!"

"You named your gavel Mr Bangy?" Blaine whispered, who was backing up against the wall as Wes slowly stepped towards him, gavel raised high.

Wes ignored him and brought down Mr Bangy, and started chasing Blaine around the Warblers choir room.

"Ouch, Wes, OUCH! Get off me! I'm not an alien, trust me!" But Wes continued to hit him with the gavel, while Blaine kept yelling at the top of his voice.

"Wes, stop, STOP!" Blaine sighed in relief as the familiar voice reached his ears, and Kurt came running into the room and yanked the gavel out of Wes' shaking hands.

"You could have killed him, you imbecile! No matter that he looks completely stupid with no eyebrows, you shouldn't have hit him with your precious gavel!" Kurt shrieked, glaring at Wes.

"His name is Steve Bangy. And I'm sorry but I thought that he was an alien! It was an easy mistake to make."

Kurt sighed and grabbed Blaine's hand, leading him to the boy's bathroom.

"We have some serious work to do, my friend." Kurt said once Blaine was sitting on a chair opposite the mirrors. Kurt pulled out a small, black eyebrow pencil and began to fill in the catastrophe that was Blaine's missing eyebrows.

"There!" he said once he was done. Blaine looked in the mirror and gasped, a tear forming at the corner of his eye.

"They're triangular! You do love me!" Blaine cried, wrapping his arms around Kurt's neck, enveloping him in a tight hug.

"Well, I decided that I can't control you, no matter how ugly your eyebrows are." Kurt admitted, shrugging.

"Oh, Kurt!" Blaine said, kissing him.