Chapter 2

"So Nick, any ideas?"

"Not many, just Spin the Bottle for seven minutes in heaven. What about you?"

"Same, god, there has to be a way."

"I got it, follow me," they stopped outside Seb and Tyler's tent.

"So you just want us to argue?"

"Yep, over anything, just, you know, keep them here until I give you the signal."

"We can do that," the pair smirked, at Dalton they were usually the decoy pair and Wes and David were still clueless.

"OK, wait 45 seconds for us to get into possition then go." Nick told him.

"Good luck," Jeff said as the pair stopped infront of the bonfire and each bought a bottle of beer, drinking some to make it believable, and ruffling their clothes and hair.

Nick hid behind their tent and Jeff got into possition, sending the thumbs up to the others. Once they could hear voices Jeff became 'panicked' and woke the leaders.

"Wes, David, get up, quick!"

"What is it?" Wes asked opening the tent.

"Seb and Tyler, they were drinking and Ty made a joke and Seb took it the wrong way, quick, they're by the bonfire."

The two boys rushed towards the aguing pair and Nick slipped into their tent taking a pair of lock keys, Jeff sent the signal and the 'drunks' made up.

Later, after a telling off Seb and Ty stood by Wes and David's tent with Nick and Jeff. The two council men were asleep, so Nick clicked the lock shut before they returned to Nick and Jeff's tent, waiting for the two to wake. "Well?"

"Operation Wevid is go."

The next morning bright and early, Wes rubbed his eyes and looked at his surroundings. Bright green walls, fabric, a tent. Throwing on a shirt he woke David.

"Mornin'." The other boy said through a yawn. David threw on a shirt and Wes made to leave the tent. "What's wrong?"

"It won't unzip." He said confused.

"Why does this have Nick and Jeff all over it?"

"Because they probably are, NICK! JEFF! UNLOCK THIS NOW!"

"No can do Wesley," Jeff said, leaning against his boyfriend.

"Guys quit messing and unlock the tent," David said.

"Afraid not, you see, me and Nickie here, had a mission, and the only way it will happen is with you in there."

"What mission?"

"To get you two to stop it with the 'girlfriend' act. We aren't stupid, we're gay and that equals Gaydar."

"What the hell?"

"It's off the scale Wes," Sebastian piped in.

"For christ sakes, Let us out!"

"Fraid not, oh, look at the time, the festival is opening and Jeff will check on you in an hour." Sebastian said.

"Why Jeff?" Wes asked.

"Because rock crushes scissors." Tyler shrugged as they walked off.

"Guys come back!" David tried but it was useless. They weren't coming back. "Well this is shit." He mutters and Wes falls back onto the blankets with a sigh.

An hour later as promised, Jeff sprinted upto the tent. "Well, any progress?"

"You are insane," muttered Wes.

"There is nothing going on between us Jeff."

"Sure, see ya."

"JEFF!" It was no use and Jeff waved over his shoulder. Warbler and New Direction practice took place by the tent and the boys refused to let them out. Much to the amusment of the other members. The pair fell asleep, pissed off and exhausted, knowing something would have to be done.