Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, nor do I completely own Nick and Jeff (although I'm pretty much creating their personalities myself since we haven't gotten to know them too well on the show).
A/n: So this one's just kind of silly, but I wanted to get at least one more of these done today.
Shirt
Nick had always been one of those people that just sort of had little quirks. Well, some of them were little, and some of them were kind of big. Like the shirt.
Nick's mother had been arguing with him about the shirt for years already, and she still hadn't won the argument. Nick had worn the shirt for pretty much every big occasion in his life, and it had proven to be lucky so far. Everything he had attempted to do while wearing the shirt had turned out well – he'd always gotten good grades on tests, he'd gotten his first home run while playing baseball wearing the shirt, and he'd even been wearing it when he'd met Jeff.
"You're not wearing that under your uniform at Regionals again, are you?" Jeff asked.
"It's good luck…" Nick began.
"Nick… we've lost in Sectionals or Regionals every year, and you've worn that damn thing to every single competition since you've been here. It doesn't help…"
Nick sighed, shaking his head. "I don't wear it because I think we'll win if I wear it… I wear it because I think I do better when I have it on. I don't want to be the reason we lose another competition, and I need all the help I can get since I'm not much of a dancer…"
"Maybe we should let you sing lead, then… maybe then the damn thing would make us win."
"We'll win when we're supposed to win," Nick replied with a smile.