Attitude Adjustment - Chapter 3

Summary: After months of dating, Blaine abruptly breaks up with Kurt and Kurt thinks that an attitude change is needed. Little did everyone know that the sudden change in Kurt's personality and appearance can also be their new worst nightmare. Badboy!Blaine SluttyPopular!Kurt

Disclaimer: I don't own glee or anyone associated with the show.

Warnings: Even though the first few chapters would be rated T, I'm putting it on the M category because it will get smutty in the future chapters. There will also be a lot of swearing, promiscuity and a bitchy Kurt.

A/N: Again, I thank everyone who has reviewed/followed/favourited this story. Really appreciate it! :) By the way, in this story, Kurt's room is still the basement. I just thought that it fit better with the way that I want this story to turn out. Also, in this story, Blaine is older than Kurt.


Saturday nightapproached and Kurt had already begun to list down all the demands and questions he has towards the alliance and plan in general. One may think that he was being insecure and hesitant about his decision, but he was just simply getting as much information as he can gather to make sure that it will be foolproof.

He heard the loud thumps of footsteps above him, telling him that the New Direction boys were already present in the house. However, Kurt had already known ever since they stepped foot in the house. Within seconds, the house smelt of sweaty boys that nearly made Kurt want to puke is guts out. They may be his friends, but he would not even hesitate to declare his view on their disgusting smell.

But then, his world stopped. He could hear a familiar voice that he didn't think would be there with the other boys. He gasped. It was Blaine. The idiot who broke his heart by breaking up with him. The idiot who didn't even give a reason as to why the break-up was initiated. He was also the idiot who still managed to make Kurt feel butterflies when he was supposed to hate him.

"Frankenteen, why did I let you drag me into this?" Kurt heard Blaine's muffled question. Even though it was muffled, he could still hear the roughness of his voice, making it known that Blaine did not want to be there at all.

"Because you need to start spending time with us guys. You don't seem to have any friends outside of school and we wanted to invite you. You know, to become friends and all." Puck responded.

Kurt rolled his eyes at Puck's statement and he could barely hear the cold laugh Blaine let out. Sighing once again at Blaine, he willed himself not to cry as he remembered being in Blaine's arms and making the older boy smile. It was one of them moments that he would never forget.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang loudly, making Kurt jump up and rush to the door to meet his new teammates. He was not entirely sure what to call them yet so he settled on 'teammates' because they'll be considered as a team anyway.

He ran to the door and was surprised when he saw the boys getting up from the sofa and making their way to the door. Included with the boys was Blaine, making him even more insecure than before.

"I'll get it. You guys can..." Kurt momentarily paused to think of the right words to say. "... go back to whatever you're doing."

The boys just shrugged and followed Kurt's orders, but Finn raised his eyebrows at Kurt, letting the smaller teen know that he was getting suspicious of his actions. Finn knew that Kurt never liked to answer the door without any supervision, just in case a slushy or a punch greeted him, so he was surprised that Kurt was insistent on opening the door by himself for once.

"HUMMEL! You better open this door or I'm going to fucking kick it down!" Santana suddenly shouted, startling Kurt, Finn and the boys in the house.

"I'm coming!" Kurt shouted back; the action startling the boys again because they had never heard the lithe boy shout like that before.

"Hurry the fuck up, my legs are slowly going to turn into ici-" Before Santana could finish, Kurt opened the door with a 'bitch-please' look on his face.

"What are you girls doing here?" Artie asked, appearing next to Kurt who turned to him and glared, causing the teen cower helplessly. His glare was usually an indication to tell others to back off, and Artie seemed more than happy to oblige.

"None of your business. We're here for a sleepover." Quinn answered for the three girls while faking a smile. The boys were about to open their mouths to ask a question but Quinn beat them to it before they could even get a sound out. "Kurt's sleepover."

Finn turned to Kurt with a questioning look on his face. "Sleepover? You never told me anything about that. Does mum and Burt know about this?"

"I told Carole and dad about this before they left." Kurt rolled his eyes. "I didn't tell you because I didn't think you'd care. And by the way, since Carole and dad are going to be away for the weekend, they left me in charge."

Finn frowned slightly. "I want to be in charge though. I'm older. And taller!"

Kurt scoffed. The two step-brothers seemed to have momentarily forgotten their guests. "That may be, but I'm more mature. In other words, whatever argument you decide to start, it will be invalid because they've already made their decision."

The boys seemed shocked at Kurt's attitude towards Finn, while the girls smirked knowingly. Santana pretended to wipe a fake tear of joy as she witnessed the two step-brothers exchange comments. Even though they weren't exactly rude and overly nasty, it was a start to Kurt's new confident and more bitchy attitude that they're planning on introducing on Monday. She could just imagine the looks on the students' faces as they roam the school. She couldn't wait.

"Fine." was Finn's only response before storming off to the living room in a very Rachel Berry manner. The boys -excluding Blaine- soon followed him after casting one more confused glance towards Kurt's direction. The said boy just gave them a glare, then lightly shivered when he saw Blaine staring at him blankly.

"Damn, Kurt. Who knew you could even do something like that? You just seem so innocent and angelic." Blaine smirked at him, stepping closer and closer until he was right in front of Kurt. "I like it."

Kurt gulped, which went unnoticed by Blaine but the girls noticed. "Whatever, A-Anderson. Move out of my way."

Kurt tried to go past Blaine but the shorter boy just blocked his path, causing the pale teen to crash into him. Kurt groaned and attempted to do it again, but the same thing happened and he was sent backwards. "Move out of the way, you selfish dickhead!"

"Now, now, Kurt. You shouldn't use language like that." Blaine stepped forward and leaned in to Kurt's ear. "It turns me on so much."

It was as if something had snapped in Kurt as his eyes narrowed dangerously and he slapped Blaine hard. "Don't you dare say that to me. You've lost every right to do what you're doing right now to me when you broke my heart and left me there to freeze to death. You make me sick!"

With that being said, Kurt barged past the stunned boy with the girls trailing behind him. Blaine stood on the same spot, his hand caressing his red cheek as he watched the girls and Kurt descend down the stairs to what he presumed was Kurt's room. Though he had no intention in following them, there was a voice in his head telling him to apologise to Kurt but he just completely ignored it. Instead, he stormed out of the house, shouting out a quick "I'll be back!" and dialling a familiar number on his contacts list. He pressed call and waited for someone to pick up.

"Hello?" A husky voice seductively answered.

"Where are you?" Blaine gruffly asked.

"At my house." The voice answered again and Blaine could practically hear the boy licking his lips.

"I'll be there in ten. I need a quick rough fuck to release some stress." Blaine announced before hanging up the phone, not even bothering to wait for the other boy's answer.

He turned once more to the house that he would be returning to after he has relieved his stress, once he got in his car, and drove off.


"I can't believe him!" Kurt shouted as soon as he entered his room. "He breaks up with me, he ignores me then suddenly tells me that I turn him on? Who does that?"

Quinn locked the door once they were all in and turned to Kurt, giving him a small smile. "I don't know about you, but I don't think he's over you."

Kurt scoffed. "He's not over me? How does that work? He's the one who broke up with me, not the other way round."

Quinn just shrugged and Brittany flashed him a big toothy grin. "Maybe he still loves you, Kurtie! Can I watch when you two make dolphin love?"

Santana and Quinn stifled their laughter while Kurt raised an eyebrow at the blonde cheerleader. "Brittany, honey, I don't think he loves me. That being said, 'making dolphin love' would most likely never happen again between us."

Brittany didn't answer. She just frowned sadly and laid on Kurt's bed with a pillow on her face. The action made Kurt sigh and do something he'd never think of doing. "But I promise I'll... I'll let you watch when I do 'make dolphin love' with someone else."

Brittany shot up from the bed and hugged Kurt. "Thanks, Kurtie! Thinking about it gets me all hot. Gay sex is totally hot. I've watched it before and it looks really... hot."

Quinn and Santana couldn't take it anymore, they bursted out laughing at Brittany's comment, causing the said girl to turn her head towards them and give them an innocent smile. Meanwhile, Kurt blushed furiously and tried to think of other things other than Brittany's words.

"Seriously, we have to get planning now." Santana announced as soon as she calmed down, and Kurt breathed out a raspy 'thank you' to the Latina.

"Why? We don't have much to plan and we've got all weekend. I've told my mum that I won't be coming home at alluntil tomorrow night, and she was fine with it." Quinn declared, looking uninterested as she examined her nails and played with her hair.

Santana thought for a moment. "You're right. Let's just have do the usual sleepover things tonight. But first, you Hummel, need to get changed into your cute little pyjamas again."

Kurt blushed but quickly obeyed and rushed into the bathroom to get changed. After about thirty minutes, he emerged from the bathroom, fresh from his shower and moisturising routine, dressed in a small t-shirt that ended just above his belly-button and another pair of high-waisted short pyjama shorts that ended just above mid-thigh.

The girls gawked at his appearance. They knew that Kurt was slim and all, but they didn't know that Kurt had a body to die for. If someone had the chance to evaluate Kurt's body without being told the gender (or showed the face), they would assume that it was a girl's body, due to the long legs and noticeable yet small curves. This was one of the things that Santana planned to emphasise when the plan was put into action.

"What are you guys looking at?" Kurt asked, completely oblivious to the real reason why the girls were admiring him. "Oh my Gaga, is there something on my face?"

"No, Kurt. We were just... observing your body. As Brittany would say, you look totally hot!" Quinn gushed and the two other cheerleaders nodded enthusiastically.

"Oh. Thanks, I guess!" Kurt smiled softly at the three girls in front of him. He then remembered something, making him groan loudly. "I left the food upstairs in the kitchen. I don't want to go up there looking like this!"

"Why not?" Santana countered. "We'll go up with you. Besides, you look hot. They shouldn't complain, but if it makes you feel any better, we'll try to avoid them."

Kurt hesitantly nodded and began leading the way to the kitchen. Little did he know that while the boys had been playing video games, they had spotted the food that Kurt has prepared for himself and the girls, and had begun eating, leaving nothing but an empty platter for them.


Blaine thrusted once more inside the mysterious voice's ass before coming and collapsing on top of the other boy. They stayed in the same position for a few minutes before Blaine stood up and began to get dressed.

"Leaving so soon?" The boy asked with a hint of loneliness in his voice, but Blaine just shrugged it off.

"I only wanted a quick fuck." Blaine answered and rolled his eyes, clearly not liking how clingy the other was.

"I know, but I wanted to spend some time with you." The boy replied frowning.

"Listen, I came here to release some stress, not cuddle!" Blaine shouted at the young man in front of him, hoping that he got the message that he did not want to be with him at all. And he did. The boy just nodded absentmindedly and Blaine ran out of the room with a scoff.


Kurt and the girls walked up the stairs, talking about the latest Glee Club meeting, which saw Rachel storming out in tears after finding out that she did not get a solo. Weirdly enough, so did Mercedes, which annoyed the other members even more as they were getting tired of Mercedes' diva-like attitude. At first, it was cute and all but after a while, it got incredibly irritating. This further strained her friendship with Kurt as she began to push away her friends, leaving her with only a few people by her side.

They entered the kitchen and found the boys eating everything that was there, eliciting a look of disgust from the newly-arrived teens. They could never understand why boys tend to stuff their faces in food, when it can make you fat or get unwanted diseases and/or deficiencies from being so unhealthy.

Then, Kurt suddenly squealed and ran downstairs to his room to grab a bathrobe or something to cover his current attire. Finn may have seen his pyjamas before, but the other boys had not, and Kurt wasn't planning on showing them any time soon.. Or ever..

He entered the kitchen again, wearing a pale green bathrobe that looked very expensive but elegant nonetheless. Feeling awkward as the teens in the room started staring at him blankly, he cleared his throat as an attempt to break the awkward silence.

"Hey!" Kurt smiled and watched as the boys continued to eat and the girls watched them with wide eyes.

Coincidentally enough, the bathrobe that Kurt chose to wear was rather short, ending just under the midpoint of his thighs. At first, nobody seemed to notice but as soon as Kurt bent down to grab something from under the sink, Puck's eyes widened and let out a loud whistle, catching everyone in the room off guard.

"Hummel, nice ass!" He shouted out, making Kurt blush furiously and tug his bathrobe down.

"Puck, shut up. That's my brother!" Finn yelled out.

"Not my fault, he was bending down. It gave me a view of his ass, which looks awesome." Puck unashamedly winked at the blushing teen. "I'd totally tap that if I was gay."

Everyone gaped at Puck's outburst. While Puck was a self-proclaimed sex shark, no one thought that Puck would even think of saying what he had just said to Kurt. He was straight, as far as they all knew.

Kurt was the first to snap out of his trance but before he could respond, there was a loud banging on the door. For the second time that night, he chose to open the door, in order to get away from the awkwardness inside the kitchen. He walked slowly to the door and opened it, hiding his face from the visitor, fearing that if he showed his face, he would end up covered in blood or a slushy.

He heard a grunt from the visitor and immediately, he knew that it was Blaine. He had grown to love- no, he shook his head to get those thoughts out of his head and just focused on closing the door. Turning back to face the boy who broke his heart, he put up a bitchy exterior to try and give him the message that he hated his guts.

"Where are they?" Blaine demanded, looking into Kurt's blue-grey eyes.

"Kitchen."

"Mind showing me where that is?"

"Follow me." Kurt walked past him, unknowingly giving Blaine a whiff of his intoxicating smell -a smell that Blaine had registered in his mind.

On the way to the kitchen, Blaine noticed Kurt's hips swaying as he walked. He then noticed Kurt's shaven, pale legs that seemed endless. However, before any further thoughts entered his mind, they arrived in the kitchen, which was currently filled with loud, hungry teens.

"Girls, can we just get our food and go?" Kurt groaned. They were only meant to get their food, not mingle with the other boys.

"Yeah, whatevs. Where is it anyway?" Santana asked as Kurt and the other two girls looked around.

"I.." Kurt gave Finn a look, once he saw the taller boy's eyes widen in fear. "I don't know but let's ask Finn. Where did our food go?"

"I ate it. Well actually, we ate it. Not just me." Finn sheepishly answered, showing the food in his mouth and making Kurt and the girls give him a look of utter distaste.

Kurt groaned again, trying to calm himself down. "Ugh, come on, girls. Let's just order pizza instead."

The boys in the room snapped their heads towards Kurt. "Pizza?"

"For us, not for you." Kurt announced before turning and walking back down to his room with the girls following him, trying to contain their laughter but instead releasing small giggles.

"That's so not fair!" The remaining boys groaned disapprovingly as they watched them walk off, leaving them lonely and hungry for the rest of the night, while the girls and Kurt chowed down on some delicious pizza and did the usual sleepover traditions.


A/N: Ok, so I'm sorry for not updating for a while. But it's not been that long and I've been a bit busy..

I know I said that there'd only be one chapter left before they introduce their alliance but that's because I didn't think that the sleepover chapter would be so long. I'm extending it to two parts -one forSaturday nightand one for Sunday and their preparations for Monday. It'd probably take me a while since my schedule for the upcoming two/three weeks are pretty hectic but I'll try to do them as quick as I can.

I personally think that this chapter as a whole is pretty good, apart from the ending (which is just basically summarised and rushed), but that's my opinion. I'd understand if you think that it's rushed because nothing interesting really happened here...

Who'd like to help me out and suggest a few events that should happen during the next chapter? ;) I'll pick my favourite if there are more than one idea but I'll probably incorporate all into a big one if there's more than one to pick from.

Sorry for any mistakes or errors this chapter, and I'm also sorry for this long authors note :))))

Reviews are very much appreciated.