I Can Wait Forever.
A/N: Hey everyone, this is my first fan-fic ever! Be gentle in your reviews?
As you're well versed by now, I don't own Glee or any music featured in the following piece of fiction from my brain, all I own are my OC's….. Fic title from Simple Plan's song of the same name. I am not a Finn fan so thus I WILL be treating the character the way I saw him, it is not a reflection on my thoughts about Cory.
Chapter 1.
"If anyone knows why these two ladies should not be wed, let them speak now or forever hold their peace." At the ministers words Quinn & Rachel fix the crowd with their signature HBIC glares whilst Quinn chances a glare to the ceiling briefly. Satisfied that no-one will interrupt them, both turn back to the minister who continues with the ceremony which involves beautiful vows written by Quinn and a song from Rachel. The minister barely has time to announce the union of Mrs & Mrs Berry-Fabray before Rachel is tilting Quinn over in her arms and kissing her for all she's worth. It takes a barely concealed "WANKY" from Santana to make Rachel break for air. Flushed but not embarrassed Rachel shoots Santana a look before taking her new wives hand and walking down the aisle to get ready for their reception.
Your probably wondering who I am. The names David, Kiwi guy and les-bro to Quinn Fabray. I've been with these girls through all the highs and most definitely the lows…. "David, I need my best-man, get over here!" Quinn calls, breaking me out of my internal monologue; wheeling over to her and her new wife I hug both of them in congratulations before turning to Quinn "Yeah Q?" I ask. "Its almost time for speeches, you ready?" She asks. "I got this Q-Ball." I tell her with a cheeky grin, using my college nick-name for her. Taking the microphone from the band-stage I clear my throat before turning to face side-on to Q&R and the crowd.
"Hey everyone, my names David, I am best man to this woman." I say with a jerk of the head in Quinns direction. "I've known Quinn now almost 6 years and I can honestly say I am so proud of you my sister. You've finally arrived after being on your way for so long." I say, clearing my throat from the tightness that phrase brings me, with the knowledge I have of their pasts. "Quinn you've grown from a Christian good-girl to an abandoned pregnant teen to a rebel with an ironic tattoo with slight mental issues to a girl finding herself finally with the help of her other best-friend before finally becoming the amazing woman and best selling author I am addressing now. I miss anything?" I ask Quinn with a shared chuckle before addressing Rachel. "Rachel you've gone from an annoying diva, to a lost girl willing to settle for the easy option, to a woman finally achieving her dreams but still needing that guidance to make the right decision and finally to a multiple Tony award winning actress who has just married her rightful high-school sweetheart. Your love is beautiful and I am so honoured to have been graced with the privilege of coming along for the journey. To Quinn & Rachel." I toast raising my glass, as the guests do the same.
Santana then comes up and snatches the mic from my hands. "Thanks Wheels V2." She says pushing me off stage gently. "All right my names Santana Lopez and weirdly enough I am here to do this for Rachel. Honestly if you had told me I would one day stand here and deliver a best-person speech for the Hobbit I would have first asked if you had a lobotomy recently before going all Lima-Heights on you." Santana says seriously before turning to Rachel and saying;
"That was the case anyway till freshman year when I dropped out and with my Mami's blessing moved to New York to live with Rachel and Kurt." "You mean not letting us have prior warning before knocking on our door, dropping your bags in the hallway and announcing that you're moving in." Rachel calls out, to which Santana shruggingly replies "same thing. Anyway before I was rudely interrupted, I've always known that these two would end up together, the pent up sexual energy in Glee club in high school was ridiculous. Yet you both buried it for the most frustrating game of boyfriend ping-pong in history. Now Finn, who is no longer with us." Santana pauses to look up to the ceiling briefly. "Finn was the ultimate idiot who had enough sense to play both girls throughout high school, not to mention he outed me to the world. Admittedly though, had he not paid attention to Rachel in high school we may not be here. Even though he had, there was still a chance we still might not have been here today. Rachel, Quinn your both idiota's but I love you both." Santana finishes before finishing her glass and throwing the band singer the mic and making her way towards her heavily pregnant wife, Brittany.
Sitting at the bridal party table watching the wives dance with each other I let the memories of the last 5 years wash over me…..
A/N: First chapter done! Sorry if its a lil short. Let me know what you think?