Attitude Adjustment - Chapter 8

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. Cross dressing!

A/N: Thanks for the reviews, follows and favourites! :D btw, after the first part of this chapter, I'm skipping to Wednesday so don't feel confused when I say that it's Wednesday :) Cheerio!Kurt is introduced.

Casually stepping inside the house, he exhaled heavily, giggling slightly every time he looked at the box that contained his uniform. He walked to the living room to collect his forgotten iPod when he saw Finn, who looked suspicious and unusually skeptical. He bit his lip nervously, knowing that the taller boy was going to ask him many questions, regarding their storm-out and the big box he was carrying.

"Where were you?" Finn asked, raising his eyebrow swiftly. It wasn't that he was unhappy with Kurt's friendship with the three cheerleaders, he was just worried that it would lead to the countertenor doing things that he may end up regretting. "About ten minutes after you left, we were dismissed and told to just go home. I thought you would've been here by now, but I got here before you. Why is that?"

Kurt rolled his eyes at his brother's over protectiveness. He was happy and thankful for a brother, but sometimes Finn just exceeded the boundary. Had he really stayed that long with Coach Sylvester? "I went to talk to coach about the Cheerios' timetable. I also got my uniform, so if you're wondering why I have a big box with me, that's why. What happened after we left anyway? We heard some shouting but we didn't stick around to listen."

"I thought you still had your old uniform?" Finn paused, confusion etched on his face. Two years ago, Kurt would've swooned and fainted. Now, however, he was getting increasingly annoyed at Finn's constant prying. "Anyway, after you left, everyone in glee, except Mercedes, started shouting at Rachel about how stupid she was. Rachel just said that they were being stupid and kept insisting that we can win Nationals without you, Quinn, Santana and Brittany. We're not even eligible though! We're four members down and no one is exactly lining outside the choir room to join. For slushies, maybe, but not to join."

"Relax, Finn. We're going to be back soon. We just want Rachel to go home and sulk because everyone hates her. That girl gets on my last nerve, I swear. However, if she even dares to criticise or insult us again, she should expect a beating from four very angry cheerleaders and we're going to make sure she knows it." Kurt replied, placing the box he had been holding on the centre table and walking to the kitchen, with Finn trailing behind him. The taller boy still had a lot of questions to ask.

"What happened between you and Mercedes anyway? Everytime someone mentions your name, she starts crying and swearing at anyone who helps her." Finn questioned as he opened the fridge door and browsed the food available. "She broke up with Sam earlier. Sam just walked off and pretended like it was no big deal. How weird is that?"

"I just realised that her possessive grip on me wasn't helping me in any way whatsoever. Quinn, Santana and Brittany helped me with my decision to call her out. Before you start assuming that they pushed me to do such thing, let me say this: Mercedes didn't do jackshit for me, therefore, why should I continue to be a lonely catterpillar when I can break out of my own cocoon, and become a butterfly?" Kurt stated, chewing on a granola bar that he had just purchased. "Maybe me and Sam are similar - we both realised that Mercedes is not as nice and innocent as she claims to be. I cannot blame Sam for not making a big deal out of it. Those two did not work together, they never did."

Finn gaped at Kurt, who rolled his eyes at the response he received. He was being honest. Sam and Mercedes didn't work together. They were always awkward, they were constantly avoiding each other, heck, they didn't even like to show any display of love and affection. Not even a hug, or holding hands. It was always just an awkward goodbye.

"Close your mouth, Finn. It's very unsightly and I would much rather prefer it if I do not witness the throbbing of your tonsils. It's disgusting." Kurt grimaced and looked away, walking back to the living room and collecting his uniform and bag, before rushing down the stairs to his peaceful room.

Finn, on the other hand, continued to gape as he watched his step-brother practically run out of the room. What was happening?

"Fucking hell, it's freezing today!" Kurt shrieked as he and the three girls walked side by side to the entrance of McKinley high school. They were currently clad in their Cheerios uniform on a cold Wednesday morning, trying to keep themselves warm by huddling and stretching as they walked. Their attempts were unsuccessful as they soon felt their legs getting stiffer, as a result of the cold weather. "Seriously, she decides to alter my uniform but not give us all a winter version?"

"Hurry, I wanna get in as soon as possible. I'm gonna end up getting hypothermia or something!" Quinn exclaimed, speeding up her walking pace. They were rushing to get inside, where the heaters were operating and warming up everyone inside. While McKinley was not the best school in Ohio, it had its perks.

"I like the cold." Brittany simply stated, dancing softly on the frosted concrete that they were currently walking on. "Me and Lord Tubbington always snuggle up by the fireplace every time it's really cold!"

"Can we speed up a bit?" Santana angrily huffed as they walked to the front doors of their school. She was never happy when it was cold, it just annoyed her. "Hummel, I just remembered! It's your first day back as a Cheerio. I wonder what people would think when they see you today."

"My guess is horny, confused and jealous." Quinn joined in, giggling loudly at Kurt's incredulous face. "Come on, Kurt. Who wouldn't feel horny when they see you in your cute, little cheerleading outfit? Confused refers to all the boys who would start ogling you and jealous, because every girl is going to be admiring your body and your legs."

"I seriously don't want to talk about this right now." Kurt groaned, feeling both awkward and embarrassed. "I wonder why everyone is inside though. No one seems to be outside this morning, did something happen or is it just the weather?"

"Beats me." Santana shrugged along with Quinn and Brittany.

Soon enough, they all walked in the school, catching everyone's attention almost immediately. Gasps were heard as they watched the four Cheerios make their way to Santana's locker, which was coincidentally beside Kurt's and Quinn's with Brittany's being beside Quinn's. They stopped and opened their lockers in unison, surprising everyone at how similar their manners were. Quinn, Brittany and Santana were admiring their new lockers, tidying up their belongings, resulting in a more organised arrangement. After some intimidation and seduction, the three were able to swap their lockers so that they didn't have to keep splitting up, just to collect things from their separate compartments.

"My legs have turned into ice, I can't feel them!" Kurt shivered involuntarily. "Coach Sylvester should invest in a winter uniform next. The upper part of the uniform is fine - we can always wear a jacket - but she gets mad when we wear something over the bottom part of our uniform, how does she expect us to survive in the winter?"

"I don't know, but I like my Cheerios outfit." Brittany added, frowning sadly. "I think it's sexy and hot."

Santana unconsciously licked her lips as she stared at Brittany dazedly, an action that didn't go unnoticed by Quinn and Kurt, who smirked knowingly. They knew about Santana and Brittany's sexual escapades, but chose not to comment about it, not wanting to anger the Latina. She was very protective and did not like to talk about it.

"This is like déjà vu, you know?" Quinn stated, raising an eyebrow at the students that continued to look their way. "Do you remember on Monday, when everyone stared at us as soon as we came in? This is strangely similar, everyone is staring at us again. I'm pretty sure everyone has seen us at least once in our Cheerios uniform."

"Yeah, but they've never seen Kurt here in his new and improved uniform. That's why boys are staring, they want a piece of that ass." Santana winked at Kurt, smirking when she saw the said boy blushing and ducking his head. "Hummel, you might want to hide, look to your left!"

"Who? Finn?... And is that my dad?!" Kurt squealed, his eyes widening at the sight of his step-brother and dad approaching the quartet. He pushed the three girls in front of him, trying to hide his rather revealing ensemble. He had left early that morning, making sure that his father, Finn and Carole did not see the outfit he was wearing, knowing that they'd freak if they did. Carole probably wouldn't have, Finn and his dad definitely would have. Heck, his dad would have probably had another heart attack if he saw Kurt's choice of clothing. What was he doing in McKinley anyway?

"I saw Kurt here with these three. He's always with them, I don't know where he went. He was here though, I saw him!" Finn incoherently said, frowning when he saw that Kurt's bare legs from behind the three cheerleaders. "He's behind them!"

"Kurt, I need to..." Burt paused, reaching from behind the girls to pull out his son, who groaned and tried to pull back. Burt frowned and pulled more forcefully, causing Kurt to trip and fall to the floor with the girls. Four pairs of long, smooth legs became tangled and Burt soon worked out that one of those pairs were his own son's. "Kurt, what are you wearing?! Here's my jacket, cover your legs with it. Why would you wear this to school?!"

Kurt giggled nervously, his eyes darting towards the small crowd that was beginning to form around them. What was it with him and attracting crowds lately? "Daddy, calm down. We should go somewhere else to discuss about this. This is my new Cheerios uniform. It's not that bad, maybe a bit short and slinky, but it's nothing too worrying."

"Your cheerleading uniform?! You're flaunting your body to everyone now? Where is your cheerleading coach?! I want to have a talk with that woman, you shouldn't be wearing those... those clothes! They're too suggestive, I don't want my son getting raped because of his uniform!" Burt bellowed, his face slowly turning into a shade of red, due to the anger and rage he was feeling. He had always thought that the students at McKinley were mostly homophobic, but judging from the looks Kurt obliviously received, he was wrong. He should know, he had given many girls those looks in his high school years. Knowing that his son was on the receiving end of this lustful stares just infuriated him. He had to protect his son's innocence and virtue. That was a father's job.

"Daddy, please. Stop worrying about it, people here aren't exactly the most accepting when it comes to my sexuality. You've got nothing to worry about." Kurt tried to reassure, standing up to smile at his enraged father. He didn't really understand why his father was acting like that, he had seen Kurt parade around the house in just a short towel before!

"Nothing to worry about?! I've got a lot to worry about! I've seen the looks the boys here are giving you and trust me, they are not innocent nor are they hateful. You're coming home with me to change, right now!" Burt yelled out, making Kurt and the people around them to cringe at the volume.

"Porcelain is not going anywhere. He's needed here, we have practice after school." Coach Sylvester plainly stated as she appeared from the crowd of eavesdroppers. "What seems to be the problem here?"

"The problem is-" Burt was cut off by his own son. "Dad, seriously! Calm down, can't we have a normal conversation about this? You're overacting! What are you even doing here?"

"Don't tell me what to do here, Kurt. I was here to give you your car keys and lunch money, since you forgot it this morning, and this is what I come in to see?" Burt demanded angrily.

"Mr Hummel, if I may?" Coach Sue started, waiting for Burt's approval before continuing. "Porcelain here is a valuable member of the Cheerios and that is why I offered him his place back. Now, regarding the uniform, his new uniform is to symbolise the unity of the Cheerios. He was the only one who wore trousers and I personally found that unfair to the girls. That led to my decision of altering Porcelain's attire."

"I preferred it when he wore trousers." Burt mumbled, his volume getting louder as he continued his reply. "It's a bit revealing though, don't you think? It supports the stereotype that cheerleaders are usually sluts."

Kurt gasped. "Dad, stop! It's not that bad, no one is harassing me in any way. Just stop, you're making this even worse for me!"

"Kurt." Burt warned. He knew that his son was stubborn but he was not in the mood to argue. The attire, that his son was required to wear, was just outrageous! It revealed too much skin and he knew that it would only lead to bad things. While he knew that Kurt was not a virgin anymore, he still had to do his job to protect his son at any cost. Thanks to Blaine, his son had lost his innocence and it angered him just thinking about it. Deep down, he knew that the dangerous boy made his son happy so he did not question their relationship. But when he broke his son's heart, all he wanted to do was hunt down the boy who caused all his son's pain.

"No, dad." Kurt challenged, raising his perfectly shaped eyebrow at his dad's frustration. He enjoyed watching his father fall to his feet. It made him feel more... powerful, in a sense.

Burt sighed in defeat, knowing that if they continued, they'd both be there for hours. "Fine, but promise you'd tell me if anyone here gives you any shit, okay? No more hiding anything from me."

"I will, dad." Kurt smiled reassuringly at his father. "Can you give me my keys and money now, then go home after? There's so many gossipers here and they are really pissing me off now." As Kurt mentioned this, the crowd around them began to disintegrate, whispers between them erupting once again.

"Here." Burt said, giving Kurt the keys and money from his trouser pocket. He leaned in to kiss Kurt's forehead and patted Finn's shoulder before turning around to walk out the school, shouting out a loud 'I'll see you two at home!' as he exited the school.

"Your dad is really scary!" Brittany exclaimed with wide eyes, causing the remaining people - except Sue Sylvester - to laugh.

"Have you seen Kurt's Cheerios attire? He looks fucking hot!" Jeff whistled appreciatively, glancing at his friend, Blaine, who glared at him and gave him the finger. "What? He does! Do you think he'll let me tap that fine piece of ass?"

"Shut the fuck up, Jeff." Blaine seethed furiously, his mind telling him to punch the living day lights out of the blond, but instead chose the safer option - leaving him be. "He's not that hot, Sebastian is much hotter. Have you seen how good he is in bed? I didn't think so."

"Are you blind?" Nick shouted in surprise. He looked over to his boyfriend, Jeff, and nearly laughed loudly when he saw the boy sneer in disgust. He knew that his boyfriend and Blaine's fuck buddy hated each other, having known one another since their toddler days. Their rivalry seemed to have continued as they grew older. "I have a boyfriend but if I get an offer to fuck Kurt, I would totally take it! Sebastian is not even good-looking, nor does he look like someone who would appeal to many. Besides, Kurt looks like a screamer and you know how much I love them? Plus, he's a cheerleader! He's probably flexible and can bend in many different ways. Now, who would turn down a fuck like that?"

"Been there, done that." Blaine obnoxiously smirked, waving his hand dismissively. Deep down, he knew that he didn't mean a single word he just said, but he needed to maintain a strong exterior. He did not want to show his weakness or look weak in front of his friends. "For your information, he is a screamer. The guy wouldn't shut up when I fucked him, he just kept screaming. It was a good thing that Finn and their parents were away that night, otherwise they'd think that someone was just trying to murder him."

Jeff and Nick looked at each other with identical smirks. They knew that Blaine still had feelings for Kurt, but inwardly refused to admit it to himself, his friends and his family. A blind person could literally see the hearts in Blaine's eyes whenever Kurt walked past, but again, Blaine would just deny their suggestions with perhaps a bit of violence. Having said that, Jeff and Nick were looking forward to offering Kurt a chance of a lifetime -a threesome with both boys. Wouldn't that be hot?

"So you won't mind if we asked Kurt to join me and Nick for a threesome?" Jeff asked, feigning innocence. "I mean, it's fine if you say no. It was just a simple suggestion. You know, since you're over Kurt now, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"No, it's not a problem at all." Blaine growled through gritted teeth, his anger becoming more and more obvious. How dare his own friends ask for his permission to fuck someone that belonged to him? He was aware that he broke up with Kurt a while ago, but he didn't care. He was the first one who entered that ass, and he should also be the next and last to do so. "Go knock yourself out. I'm over him. I broke up with him. It's fine!"

"Thanks, Blaine!" Jeff and Nick smirked triumphantly, high-fiving each other happily. "Don't worry, we'll take very good care of him. Trust us, by the end of our threesome, that boy will be begging for more."

Blaine clenched his fists, trying to stop himself from launching at the two unexpected boys. Just because they were friends, it didn't mean that Blaine wouldn't mind knocking them out. If anything, they were practically asking for it by rubbing it in his face and flaunting their new idea. He tried to calm himself down by telling his conscience that Kurt wouldn't accept their invitation. Kurt wasn't that type of person, was he?

A/N: Woohoo, chapter is finally done! I'm so happy, this took me a while since I had mild writer's block. But it's finally finished, yay!

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