This is part two of the fic I've written as requested by some of you. Thanks for the support. Please review and give me ideas. :)

"Mmm... Jeffy.."

"Nick?" What was he doing? I tried again. "Nicky?"

"Ohh.. Right there...mmmff..."

He...I felt his hardness poking my knee and that's when the sudden realisation hit me. This was too good a chance to pass up for me to mess with him! I love this boy, I really do but he's been so worked up lately that he's becoming such a bore. Grinning maniacally, I picked up a very sleepy Sebastian (never good news even when he was human) and put him on Nick's face.

Nick began humping rhythmically against my thigh and I had to stifle a groan. He tongue had peeked a little of out his thick, plump lips and even while asleep the look of concentration etched on his face was just so darn gorgeous...Focus, Sterling! His movements had started to piss Sebastian off though and before I could do anything, Sebastian already had a paw raised and proceeded to make a long gash along Nick's cheek.

"THE FUCK?" The sudden pain had caused Nick to bolt upright, sending Sebastian scrambling to the other side of the room. In his disarrayed confusion, he ran headfirst into a soft mass of white fur that was Hunter who had previously been soundly asleep. It resulted in the most hilarious kitty collision in history. Hunter had let out a startled yelp as he leaped into the air while Sebastian darted around nervously a stark contrast to his normally aggresive demeanor.

"Why was he on my face?!" Nick yelled as he dabbed his face with a cloth but I was too busy laughing and wheezing to respond properly.

"Did.. Did you HAHAHA.. Did you see Hunter's face? HAHAHA!"

"Jeff Riker Sterling! You answer me right now!"

"I'm sorry Nicky... I never thought he would hurt you," putting on the best puppy face I could muster.

"Jeff.. Don't... That's not fair! Oh fine.. We should probably check up on the two of them," he sighed.

"Nicky.. Look at them."

Sebastian and Hunter were curled up together, relishing each other's touch. Hunter had begun licking Sebastian's furry little head in an attempt to comfort him.

"Miaaao~" Hunter mewled soothingly, receiving a soft purr from the tabby in response. Who knew that all it took for both of them to get along was a prank gone wrong? We left them alone to have some privacy and to fix some food but not before I took a picture for posterity(and to taunt Seb when he turned back).

As the day went on, Sebastian and Hunter never left each other's side. They ate together. Slept together. Groomed together. It was rather sweet, really. I wasn't really sure that they were completely aware who they were when they were humans but the look of recognition whenever Nick and I spoke to them led me to believe that they did. That made their sudden closeness even more endearing. It must have been a rather confusing and rather scary experience being turned in cats but perhaps that was why they could only seek comfort in each other. Although they were dependent on us for food and shelter, they couldn't possibly trust us completely after this.

Nick hadn't noticed but they were plotting something, I knew it. I've been silently watching them. Sebastian had been meowing softly and nuzzling Hunter by the neck. I couldn't reallg hear but I strained my ears and heard Hunter make a grunt of approval. As soon they noticed my presence however, they stopped their little chat. Sebastian had tilted his head in mock innocence and I could only tip my head back and laughed.

"Not falling for it, Seb."

I got a hiss in response which only made me laugh harder.

"Hunt! Seb! Food time!" Nick exclaimed, entering the room holding two dishes of chicken fillet.(They were so fussy about what they chose to eat. Sebastian had spat out canned tuna on Nick's leather moccasins earlier on.)

Pressing a kiss to the side of my head he whispered "Hey, why do you look so scared?"

"N-nothing." I manage to stutter at the snarl that Hunter had sent me before digging in.

We had set a timer to count down the 48 hours needed for them to change back since the time of consumption of the magic powder.

"3...2...1..."

"Meow?"

Limbs began stretching to that of a normal human size and fur started to shed. Their faces morphed back into their human selves, smirks ever-present. Their tails were the last remnants of their change before receding back into their bodies. They had been cuddling before, wrapped in each other. Now they were completely bare before us(nice.) and as they realised how close they were touching, they jumped apart.

Looking at each other, they sent me glares that made me want to crawl into a hole and die.

"Jeffery Sterling! Nicholas Duval!"

they yelled in unison.

"Nick! RUN! RUN FOR OUR LIVES!"

Grabbing my hand, Nick led me out of the house and into our cars straight back to Dalton. Without transport, they could not catch us. Still, who knows what horror would await us once they were back.

Please don't throw us out of the Warblers. Please, Please, Please, I silently pleaded.

I'm thinking of writing from Huntbastian's point of view maybe as part of my "Come A Little Closer, my dear" series. Thoughts?