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"YOU'VE GOT THIS, OKAY?" Katie told Hunter as he stood outside of the choir room.
"Okay," Hunter nodded, letting out a nervous breath, "I'll see you later." He told his girlfriend, kissing her on the cheek before entering the classroom and making his way to Mr. Schuester's office.
The boy lightly knocked on the doorframe, making the Spanish teacher look up.
"Hunter," Mr. Schue greeted him with a smile, "How can I help you?" He asked, gesturing for the boy to sit in the empty chair across from him.
"Uh, Tina told me you guys are doing Rock Horror as a musical?"
"That's right." Mr. Schuester nodded.
"Well, I um," Hunter swallowed thickly, rubbing his sweaty hands on his jeans, "I was wondering if you needed any help, like, backstage, or directing or anything. It's stupid, I know, i just wanted to-"
"Hunter," Mr. Schuester cut him off, "I would love for you to be my co-director."
Hunter let out the breath he was holding, "Okay, cool. Great. I'll see you at lunch then." He nodded, before leaving the choir room, Mr. Schuester smiling after him as he did.
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Mr. Schuester entered the choir room, seeing the Glee club getting ready for their rehearsal, "Alright guys before we start, I have an announcement," He said, heads turning towards him, "I'd like for you all to welcome our new assistant director, Hunter Larklee!" He grinned, holding his hands out towards the door, where the boy was stood awkwardly in the doorway.
The brunette sent them small wave, "Hi."
The club burst out into smiles and laughter, all of them greeting him with a warm hug.
"Proud of you." Quinn whispered to him.
"Alright, places," Mr. Schue told them all, Brittany taking Hunter's hand and leading him to sit down next to her, putting her head on his shoulder, "Finn and Rachel. I'm going to start with 'Damn It, Janet;."
"Oh, I cannot wait until Finn takes he top off so we can all see the hot mess underneath." Santana smirked.
Finn paled, "What are you talking about?"
"You can't have sloppy -joe's every day for lunch and think you can get away with it." Brittany chortled, making Hunter lightly elbow the Cheerio next to him.
Rachel let out a scoff, "Um, that's incredibly rude!"
Quinn raised an eyebrow, "Is it? Guys whisper behind our backs about how we look every day! They objectify us all the time."
