Kurt stood outside the school, looking for his car when he spotted a puppy. He smiled and leaned to pet it, the dog nudging his head towards him in response. From afar, another wolf howled.
"Trent! Come back!" Blaine whined.
He turned to the rest of the pack. "That's not fair then!" He pouted.
"You were the one who said you wanted to serenade the boy!" Wes said, rolling his eyes. "What is it that young wolfs these days are such romantics..."
"Wes..."
"Trent is just there to get the boy's attention." Wes said.
"Why can't I?"
"Because you need to lead the pack to sing."
Blaine jumped when Trent wagged his tail as a signal. He became his human form he was born with. He walked in. "Okay...I think it's good."
"Wouldn't you think that he would be a creeper if someone just serenaded him?"
"I'm in his class!"
"Fine!"
They caught Kurt's attention, who was backing away. He turned to run when Blaine began singing. Good timing too then. They performed Rio.
