It was Halloween night and everyone was going over to party at Blaine's place. Much to Santana's disappointment was that everyone was going with the fairytale theme – something she blamed Kurt and Rachel for entirely. Santana wasn't very big on the whole idea of going as a princess for Halloween, which also happened to be her birthday, but she decided that complaining about it more than the three weeks she already had would do nothing.

Santana was going as Cinderella because it was Brittany's ideas to put everyone's name in a hat and pick them out once they chose the first Princess to be – Kurt instantly agreed and decided everyone should do that, the boys being chosen out of a hat on which princess to accompany. Brittany was chosen to be going as Sleeping Beauty accompanied by Artie as her prince Charming. Santana didn't go with anyone, she was originally going to catch a ride with Brittany and Artie but eventually decided against it since they were going early to make sure they were on time. Santana was definitely planning to be late.

Santana's costume didn't relate to the 'classical' Disney princess in length. Instead of having the long blue ball-gown, Santana opted for the ridiculously short Cinderella costume accompanied by knee high white tights and some sparkly white stilettos. Her hair was in the classic princess bun, with a black hair bad similar to Cinderella's just in front – giving her a fringe. And of course, Santana even included the 'famous' Cinderella black choker necklace purely because Brittany had bought it for her the day they went looking for their costumes.

Santana didn't know what to expect when she arrived at Blaine's house. Yes, she thought the fairy tale theme was a bit over the top but she still went. She would have nothing to do anyway and since it was her birthday she was going out and spending time with her friends. Even if that meant she had to dress up as a sluttier version of Cinderella for the night.

Once Santana got into the party, she instantly headed over to the 'bar' to grab a shot of vodka. With the music they were playing as well as Rachel and Finn pretending to be Snow White and her prince, Santana definitely needed something to help her through the night.

"Last I checked Cinderella had a long dress." Sebastian's voice ticked her ears just as Santana was grabbing another drink.

Santana rolled her eyes as she turned to face him, her brow slowly raising as she noticed his Disney prince attire – a white jacket with a golden sash and even a medal on the right pocket. "And since why do you care?"

Sebastian chuckled. "Oh, I don't."

Santana once again rolled her eyes at him before starting to walk away from him, though Sebastian's hand taking hold of her left wrist stopped her from doing so.

"As much as I dislike you." Sebastian began slowly before flashing a smirk her way. "We're stuck with each other for the night."

With those words Santana just stared at him for a good three minutes. Enough time for Sebastian to get himself a drink and take a step closer to his Cinderella without her even noticing.

"You're joking?" Santana then said breaking her silence.

"I am your Prince Charming, Santana." Sebastian said still smirking. "You could at least pretend to be happy about this."

Santana couldn't resist but to just flash him a fake smile, probably the fakest she'd ever show anyone. "Really, I'm so happy I could die."

Sebastian rolled his eyes at the Latina, though before he could say anything else back to her Kurt already stole the attention of the guests.

"We're so happy that everyone could make it!" Kurt said with a grin, Santana wasn't even sure what he was dressed as – she really was confused by his extravogant costume that he had clearly made himself. "And you all look so happy."

Santana laughed. "I'm so happy to be landed with a young Andrew McCarthy all night." She then proceeded to flash a death glare Kurts way.

"Santana, just because we didn't allow you to come as a villain-" Santana interrupted him.

"On my birthday." Clearly Santana was after some sympathy being 'forced' into a Cinderella costume while having to spend the night around Sebastian, but she got none of that. All she got was a few whispered 'Happy Birthdays' from the fellow guests.

"ANYWAY." Kurt yelled getting everyone's attention once again. "Since the theme is fairy tales and everyone has their prince."

"Oh Dios" Santana muttered before shaking her head, gaining 'her prince' to raise his brow at her while he took a sip out of his drink.

"Right now we will have a 'ball'" Kurt paused. "So grab your princesses and dance the night away."

And just like that Sebastian choked on his drink. He wasn't expecting to have to dance with Santana. He was fine with following her around – because that annoyed her and he knew it – but dancing with her in the royalty style Kurt was clearly hinting at he was not happy with.

"I'm so not drunk enough for that." Sebastian said taking a larger gulp of his drink, almost downing the whole plastic cup.

Santana nodded slowly before doing the same with her own, except the fact that she managed to down her drink all in one. "Another?" She asked, at least they agreed on something. For them to seriously dance and carry on in each others company for the night, they would have to be highly intoxicated.

At least four cups and three shots later, the pair were finally drunk enough to withstand dancing with one another without wanting to murder each other right there and then. Without saying a word, Sebastian offered his hand to Santana and waited for her to take it in hers before walking to the dance floor with her.

Of course before starting the dance he gave Santana a little bow, which made Santana instantly start giggling. Placing his hand on her lower waist almost her bum and still holding her left hand in his, Sebastian waited for Santana to place her other hand on his shoulder before starting the dance. To say they were both drunk, they were doing surprisingly well to not stumble over each other.

"You two are so cute together!" A drunken Quinn, also known as Elsa, muttered happily into the 'couples' ears as she passed.

Looking at Quinn's costume, Santana remembered the moment when they decided to choose their costumes by putting names into a hat. Santana only agreed because she knew that Elsa would be included and that Elsa didn't have a prince to rely on. But what did she get? Cinderella. The princess that got her princess status because her foot was small enough to fit into a shoe. She wouldn't complain too much, secretly she liked her costume because of all the heads it turned whenever she walked past.

"Smiiiiiile!" An also drunken Kurt was now to be heard as the flash of a camera went off, instantly Sebastian and Santana turned to look at him to see what he was doing.

"Sorry guys." Blaine said with a childish giggle before dragging Kurt off in a different direction, clearly he was also too drunk to fully realize what was going on.

"I can't believe I'm going to say this." Sebastian began talking as he rested his forehead against Santana's. "But I'm actually enjoying being here with you."

Santana giggled softly. "I guess." She took a pause for a moment as she looked up at him into his light green eyes, Sebastian now moved to stand at his full height again as they danced. "I'm also enjoying this time with you and your Disney prince hair cut."

Sebastian let out a laugh as she once again made fun of his hair, a laugh Santana had never heard from him before and Sebastian couldn't remember the last time he'd laughed like that.

"You like my Disney prince hair cut." Sebastian said, sounding more drunk than he did moments ago.

Santana giggled again before flashing him an adorable yet drunken smile. "Perhaps I do."

Without any warning Sebastian crashed his lips onto Santana's for a passionate kiss, just as the flash of Kurt's camera went off again Santana had wrapped her arms around Sebastian's neck before her fingers found their way into Sebastian's hair. Sebastian's hands had moved from her waist to her butt before pulling the Latina as close to him as possible.

After what seemed like 10 minutes of making out on the dance floor and more than one flash of Kurt's camera, the pair finally took a break to catch their breath back.

"My place or yours?" Santana then asked, her eyes darkening with emotion.

"Yours." Sebastian muttered before stealing another kiss from the Latina.

Once Sebastian and Santana had called a cab to get them back to Santana's home safely, their costumes were thrown all over the place as they made their way – still kissing – up the stairs and into Santana's bedroom.

Neither of them got much sleep that night after a few rounds of fighting for dominance. They both ended up waking up at 12:30pm in the afternoon because of Santana's phone repeatedly buzzing, which she lazily reached for with her eyes closed and threw her phone to the other side of the room. It was only as she did that, that she realized she was laid in someone's arms.

Slowly Santana opened her eyes – instantly facing Sebastian's toned chest – before just as slowly turning to see who she had slept with the previous night. As soon as she noticed it was Sebastian who she was cuddled with, Santana moved practically as fast as the flash to the opposite side of the bed – literally falling out of it – with the covers falling with her.

"Do you have to be so loud?" Sebastian asked tiredly, not even opening his eyes as he felt the covers being ripped from him.

"Do you have to be so repulsing?" Santana asked bitterly as she stood up, instantly turning her head away as she noticed Sebastian hadn't covered himself up.

At the sound of Santana's voice, Sebastian's eyes shot open and he too was at the opposite side of the bed covering himself with a pillow. For a few minutes he didn't know how to react to the realization that he had slept with Santana. The girl he was mean to hate, the girl on the rival team and most of all a girl. Never had he done the naughty with a girl before and the news of Santana literally being his first in that department sent shivers and goosebumps down his spine.

"Clearly I had too much to drink last night." Santana broke the silence, though Sebastian still stared at the Latina who was just covering herself with the bed sheets.

He would be lying however, if he said seeing Santana like that didn't turn him on a little. Sebastian never thought he'd be with a woman, never thought he'd be with a lesbian woman either. But there was of course a first for everything. The only other time he had actually had any attraction to a girl, said girl being Santana, and seriously considered just taking her there and then until she begged for mercy was after their duel of Smooth Criminal. Even he couldn't deny the sexual tension between them. Tension that was clearly let out the night before as he remembered her screams as he looked at the trail of hickeys leading down Santana's neck and heading underneath the covers she was using to hide herself from him, even though he'd already seen what she has to offer.

"Obviously you weren't the only one." Sebastian said with a cough after a long silence, a cough which he regretted since it made his head hurt.

Santana just nodded slowly. She too didn't fully know how to react to finding herself naked and cuddled up with the Warbler. She had literally slept with the enemy, they both had. For a few moments she was even wondering if she could escape the awkwardness of the whole situation by insulting him, but her mind was blank. She couldn't think of anything except the faint memorys of the night they spent together.

"Can't say you didn't enjoy it." Sebastian said with a smirk, his cockiness slowly coming back to him.

Santana rolled her eyes at him as she held her covers closer to her body. True, she did enjoy it. And it was true that the night with Sebastian was the best night she'd ever had. But would she really admit that straight away to him? No, no she would not.

"Same goes for yourself." Santana returned a smirk to Sebastian as she noticed the many bruises and bite marks covering almost every inch of Sebastian's tanned skin.

Sebastian chuckled before slowly walking around the bed to get to Santana, who slowly backed off into the corner – or at least as far into the corner as she could get, which wasn't that far in actual fact.

"The last thing I remember is checking your ass out in that Cinderella dress." Sebastian was at least being honest with her. "What about you?" He asked her genuinely curious.

Santana once again stood in silence for a few minutes as she tried remembering what the last thing was, what she remembered from her being sober. "I recall thinking how annoying you were." Sebastian scoffed. "But also how I wanted to just shut you up by kissing you until you couldn't talk anymore."

Sebastian's smirk slowly returned to his lips. "And that's how I feel right now."

Before Santana could even react to Sebastian's words, his lips were already covering hers for a passionate yet desperate kiss. Yes, he wanted to shut her up but he also just wanted to kiss her. He wanted to be close with her, he wanted his lips to dance with hers as their bodies touched. He didn't know why he wanted that, all he knew was that he wanted it and as Sebastian Smythe, he would get what he wanted which included the lesbian Latina.

"I'm a lesbian." Santana eventually said as she quickly ended the kiss, though she didn't bother pushing Sebastian away from her – even though he had dropped the pillow and all there was seperating them were her bedsheets in which she was tightly clinging to.

Ignoring Santana's protests, Sebastian kissed her again. His arms slowly wrapping around her body so that his hands were placed on her bare butt. "And I'm gay." He said calmly before kissing her again.

"This isn't right." She said rushed, her heart rate quickening with every kiss shared with him.

Sebastian chuckled slightly. "Do you want me to stop?" He asked curiously before trailing kisses fro her lips to her jaw.

"I.. I.. I.." Santana attempted to protest, but Sebastian wasn't making it easy for her.

Sebastian knew exactly what he was doing. Even though they were completely drunk, he remembered from the night before where her weak spots where. What she liked and what she couldn't deny. Kissing down her neck slowly Sebastian even added a few more hickeys to Santana's already large collection, gaining a soft moan from her.

"What was that?" Sebastian asked pretending to be innocent before sucking on Santana's neck again, once again being rewarded with a moan.

"Just.." Santana said while trying to keep her breath under control, though in the end she just gave up on it. "This once." She quickly finished before literally throwing herself at Sebastian, dropping the covers and falling onto the bed with him – repeating the night before once again.