HUNTER

“Oh, I’ve met many people with your particular charm.” Hunter chuckled, shaking his head. “But you’re right. Who knows? Anything could happen I suppose. So, are you planning a party? Give me the details.” Hunter hummed, wondering if all the past faces of McKinley would be attending. 

“Oh, I don’t think we’re enemies. I’d only stretch to acquaintances though, at least for now.” Hunter wasn’t blind to Spencer’s slight flirting, but he just wasn’t responding to it. “I think it’s a very good thing I didn’t see you in college, but I did see a lot of boys like you, and we weren’t the best of friends.”

“Can’t we just let the cat in the bed with us? Just for one night?” 

“You don’t have to thank me, Blaine. Believe me, I’m just as happy as you are about this, and don’t you think the sneaking around makes this all a lot more, fun?”

“Well, you were one of the stars of The New Directions if I remember correctly. You have a big voice, and even though Rachel Berry attempted to outshine you most of the time, I found you to be more memorable.” Hunter shrugged his shoulders. “Nothing big. A few commercials, but I’m working on it.”

“I’m not your bud. Did I mention I hate typical frat boy nicknames like that?” Hunter smirked at the other male. “It all depends on the party. If the party of full of idiotic males attempting to sleep with woman who have had one two many to drink, then no. I’m not the party kind of guy. If it’s a more mature occasion where people act like adults, then yes. I like to have a drink, and a good time.” 

“Oh, I’m not bragging. I’m just stating a fact.”

“It’s not a need, it just so happens that most of the time, I’m right. That’s no fault of mine.”

“Is it against some sort of rule to be here?”

“You worry too much. It’s not like we’re lying about anything serious... Not that we’re not serious, I mean something that is you know, important to other people.”

“I don’t recall ever actually meeting you, Spencer, is it? So, I believe any judgements that you may have about me shouldn’t really matter.”

“I don’t recall mentioning that I cared. I stated that I remember you, and that’s the extent of it. I don’t think anyone would be able to forget you, Mercedes.” Hunter hummed. “Oh no, ‘Daddy’ was actually against me moving out here. I’m acting.”

“I think it’s safe to say we’ve all matured since our high school days... I’m not the same guy I was back then.”

“Who cares what they think is going on? They don’t know, and they won’t know. This is our business, no one else’s.”

“Well, well, well if it isn’t Mercedes Jones. I must say I’m surprised. I thought you’d be working at the Lima Bean after graduating, not here in LA. What brings you here?”

“I don’t understand why you have such a strong dislike for me, Skylar. As much as your preppy attitude annoys me, I try my best to put that aside for the same of the team. Don’t you think you should do the same?”