Blaine's twin. (Hunter clarington fanfiction)

Chapter 4

"What no good bye kiss?" Hunter asked running after me and I rolled my eyes.

"I'll see you at the sing off." I said ignoring him. He grabbed my wrist turning me around and pecked me on the lips before letting go of my wrist and walking backwards with his eyebrow lifted up at me.

"That wasn't a no." Was all he said and I glared at him. "Oh you liked it." He waved my glare off and I huffed walking out of the school.

Time skip.

"If it's a sing off they want, it's a sing off they will get." Arty said and the rest of the glee club cheered. I was sitting at the piano next to the piano guy. I looked at the clock and stood up. I grabbed my school bag and threw it over my shoulder. I delivered the message to the glee club. There was nothing else I need to do.And I'm sure as hell not going to sing. Or watch people sing. It almost 8 o'clock and I want to be in bed by 9. That means I can read my book for an hour before going to sleep.

"Were are you going?" Sam asked crossing his arms.

"Home." I said and walked out of the room.

"What you're not going to stay and watch us kick the warblers butt in this sing off?" He asked following after me.

"I'm good." I said and turned to him. "Night Sam."

"Night sam." He sighed before getting dragged into something else. I walked up to my locker to get my extra sweatshirt I left in there. I grabbed my sweatshirt and closed my locker. When I turned around Hunter was in front of me. I jumped and raised a hand to my chest to calm my bounding heart.

"You a**!" I yelled hitting him in the arm and he snickered while holding his arm.

"That kind of hurt." Hunter said rubbing his arm.

"It wasn't supposed to tickle!" I growled at him and he smirked while leaning over me and I back up leaning against the locker.

What ever the hell it is that we are doing needs to stop. No more kissin-

My thoughts were cut off when he leaned down and pecked my lips.

No more touchi-

I felt his hand on the side of my face tilting my head up. He moved some hair behind my ear and placed another hand on my waist.

And definitely no

Eye contact

His eyes were so green. Snap out of it Samantha Anderson. You have will power. Besides when it comes to guys they don't give you any attention and if that do it's only because they want something. And even then you have always had trouble talking to guys.... even though I seem to have no problem talking to him....but that's not the point.

"Were are you going?" Hunter asked snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Home" I mumbled and turned my head to break eye contact. I stood up from leaning against the locker and walked past him.

"Not going to stay for the sing off?" He asked following me and taking my hand in his. He matched my pace and stood close to me so are shoulders would brush just slightly.

"No. I'm going to bed."

"I'll join you." He said suggestingly.

"In your dreams, clarington."

"I love it when you say my name like that. Do it again." He teased and I punched him in the arm again with my free hand. "What? I can't help the fact I like the way my name rolls off your tong." He smirked and turned us around so we were walking in the opposite direction I wanted to go and to the auditorium.

"Hunter." I sighed.

"Samantha." He mocked.

"I just want to go home." I complained.

"And I want you to go on a date with me. Nothing fancy. It could be just a walk in the park. Any way I could get to know you."

"I'm evil. There, you got all you will need to know about me." He stopped us in the middle of the hall and turned to me.

"You are not evil."

"Then you my friend do not know me at all."

"That would be the point of the date." He smirked.

"Stop giving me that look." I sighed.

"What look?" He asked and the smirk never left his face.

"You're smirking."

"I'm always smirking."

"I know! Quit it!"

"I will for something in exchange." He smirked.

"Not a date." I stated and he faked a pout.

"A good night kiss would work then." I turned around.

"I think I'll be fine with the smirking." I called over my shoulders.

"Well that's to bad then." He called out.

"Wait what-" I was cut off as his lips came down on mine. When he pulled away there was a smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes. "I'll pick you up at noon for that walk."

"I never said yes."

"I'm not taking no for an answer"

"Good luck with that buddy."