Everyone watched in amazment as Santana sat down next to Rachel on the bus. New Directions were heading off on the 3 hour trip to New York city for a showcase that all contestants who were entered in the Regional preformance were required to attend. It was 5am and way too early for anyones heads to be messed with.
Eyes bulged out of heads when Santana placed her arm around Rachels shoulders and the small diva placed her head on Santana's shoulder to snuggle into her. Eyes of question were quickly diverted when Santana sent a death glare up the bus from her seat in the back. She didn't need people asking questions so early.
After the 3 hour ride, 2 bathroom breaks and a coffe run later, the bus finally pulled up to the hotel that they would be staying at for the weekend. helped unpack the bus and was caught off gaurd when Santana grabbed both her's and Rachel's bags. He was smart enough not to question the Cheerio as she placed one bag on her soulder, the other in her hand and then laced her free hand with Rachels. This was going to be a strange weekend he thought as he grabbed his bag and followed his students into the hotel lobby.
"Okay guys, I'm handing out key cards. Mercades, here's your keys for your, Tina and Kurt's room. Finn and Puck, here you go. Matt heads up, that's for you and Artie. Quinn and Rachel, here you guys go, and Brittany and Sant-" but before could continue, Santana cut him off.
"Change of plans . Berry and I are bunking together" she said taking the key out of his hand and taking her place back next to the diva. Rachel didn't meet anyone's eye as she walked with Santana to the elevator. Santana didn't turn around when she heard Quinn and Brittany call after her and question what was going on. As the elevator door closed, Rachel let out a breath that she had been holding since they entered the lobby. Santana too realised a breath. They both looked each other in the eyes and suddenly burst out laughing.
"So how long do you think until we have the angry villigers come knocking on our door, demanding to know whats going on?" Santana giggled as she heard the 'ding' of the elevator and stepped out when the doors opened.
"Hmmm... well I know everyone but Quinn and Brittany will avoid us until they explode with numerous questions regarding our behavouir. I'd give Quinn until she and Brittany have settled in, until they come demanding an explaination. Well maybe just more Quinn. Although Brittany did look rather hurt San. Maybe not telling her was a bad idea. She is, after all, your bestfriend and keeping such a secret from her may put some strain on your friendship and I don't want to be the cause of th-" But Rachel was cut off by the other brunettes lips on hers.
"Baby, remember what we said about you talking in paragraphs?" Santana said, bending down slightly to look straight into Rachel's eyes.
"That if I can talk in a normal manner and not over enphasize on a subject while still getting my point across clearly, then I must try to shorten my use of grammar so that others may understand clearly what I say" Rachel said nodding her head.
"Orrrrrrr, you could have just said that we spoke about you shortening your sentences so that no one falls asleep listening to you" Santana stated, smirking as she opened their door and kicked it open fully so she could get the bags in.
"I resent that Santana! Only once has anyone fallen asleep during one of my speech's and if I remember correctly, that was you!" Rachel huffed as she sat down on the bed.
"Hunny, you were giving me a 30 minute lecture about how you were going to refuse to kiss me if I ate my bacon burger until after I brush my teeth. By the time you were finished, I had eaten my burger, my fries, your fries and had fallen asleep!" Santana stated bouncing down on the bed next to the diva.
"Still! You had no con-" But yet again, Rachel was cut off by lips forcing themselves upon hers. At first she did not responde to the kiss. She knew that this was Santana's only way of shutting her up. Yes it was effective, and yes she did enjoy kissing the Cheerio. But the fact that her girlfriend wanted her to be quiet was what kept Rachel from kissing back. Her anger lasted all of 5 seconds before she gave in and returned the kiss, deepening it as she swept her tounge over the Latinas bottom lip, asking for enterance, which was automatically accepted. Rachel, as always, started to battle for dominance over the kiss and as always, gave up when she realised that in no way was Santana going to back down. You'd think after 4 months of dating, she would have began to learn.
As the girls broke for air, they rested their foreheads against one another and when opening their eyes, were both met with sappy smiles coming from each other.
"I love you" Santana stated rubbing her nose against the other girls.
"I love you too baby" Rachel whispered back closing her eyes and wrapping her arms around Santana's neck.
"So since you love me and all, is their any chance that your actually gonna help me unpack our bags?" Santana asked batting her eye lashes.
"Not a chance! Now that I know that you'll eventually give in and clean up the mess since your a totally clean freak, I'll let you do it!" Rachel smirked back at the other girl.
Rachel had learned during the summer that Santana was a bit OCD when it came to cleaning and having things neat. The girls bedroom was imaculate. Not that Rachel's bedroom wasn't also clean, it was. But just not to the extent of Santana's. Equal numbers of pens in the pen holder, towels neatly stacked and colour coordinated in her bathroom, equal numbers also of Large body towels, small face towels and medium hair towels. Don't even get Rachel started on Santana's closet and shoe collection. Never had she met a girl that was more of a neat freak then when it came to having things in order. But over the last 4 months, Rachel had started to get Santana comfortable with the idea of mess and clutter. No longer were their 8 pens and 8 pencils sitting in the cup on Santana's desk at home. Now their was 3 pens, 4 pencils and even a sharpie marker in there. Rachel had even gotten Santana to mix up her shoe's a little. They were no longer organised by color, designer and occasion last worn. Needless to say, this didn't stop Rachel from using Santana's 'little' problem to her advantage. When the girls went to visit Santana's step sister Gia last month, Rachel discovered that Santana had to unpack all of her clothing from her bags immediatly before they got wrinkled. She complained for 2 days about Rachel's clothes still being in her bag before she snapped and just unpacked Rachels bag heself. Rachel also didn't mind mentioning to her girlfriend that she may need a little bit of help cleaning her room or doing chours when the Cheerio was at her house.
Santana huffed and got up off the bed. "You know, sometimes I think you only love me for my cleaning ablity" Santana stated as she began to walk towards the cases near the door with her hands on her hips, but was stopped when two arms closed around her waist.
"Not true. I love you because of your smokin' hot body" Rachel said as she slid her hand under Santana's t-shirt and began kissing her kneck. This caused the taller girl to moan as Rachel began to suck and nip at her pulse point.
"So, since we're telling them tonight anyways, can I please leave a mark that you wont have to cover up with a rediculous amout of foundation?" Rachel asked as she began to bite that little bit harder, reddening the skin.
"Ouuhhh .. Sure, whatever. Just keep doing what your doing" Santana moaned as she brought her hands up behind her head, where she laced her fingers into Rachel's hair. Santana could feel Rachel smile into her neck as finished up and examined her work of art which was now on display on the Cheerios neck.
Just then, the girls were inturrupted by loud, heavy knocks on their door.
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*FLASHBACK* 4 months before the trip to NYC
"Hey S! Hey Q! So my parents are outta town this weekend and they said that I can have you guys over tonight to stay with me!" Brittany said as she bounced into the choir room and took her seat between two other girls.
"Yeah B! But I gotta stop by my house first on the way and check in with my parents and dropped Beth off with Puck" Quinn stated as she smiled back at the blonde.
"Yay! You too S?" Brittany asked hopeful, turning towards the Latina.
"Sorry B, I have a date tonight" Santana said.
"A Date? You didn't tell you have a date! Oooh who's it with? Is it that new guy Paul in Science? He has nice eyes, but he's not very smart. He thinks that Pluto is some planet and not Mickey's dog!" Brittany stated as the looked at both girls for conformation.
"B, we've been over this. Yes Pluto is Mickey's dog, but it's also a name of a planet. And no it's not with Paul. Remember that I told you that I like girls as well as guys? Yeah we'll the rents are trying to set me up with some daughter of my dad's work colleague. My folks have met her, and they seem to love her. I don't wanna go, but they're bribing me with a new car so I guess I gotta take one for the team" Santana said as she sighed at the thought of having to sit through a dinner with some boring girl that her Dad and Step Mom seemed to love.
"Oh, well if the date get's really boring, then send us a text and we can call you and say that it's some kind of emergency!" Quinn said, leaning over to lay her head on Brittany's shoulder.
"Yeah, like Quinn could have swallowed a watermelon seed and if you didn't get there in time to make sure that she doesn't drink any water so that the seed doesn't grow, then she could be full of a water melon! My grandma told me that happens when we were at the store!" Brittany said smiling at both girls as if she had just out smarted both of them by stating an unknown fact.
Both girls just shook there heads and quickly turned their attention to Mr. Shue who had just walked into the choir room holding a bundle of sheet music.
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After Glee and then after Cheerios, where Coach made her run extra laps for not having her shoe laces tied properly while shouting about 'how not tying her shoelace could get them deducted marks, and sloppy shoe laces are for sloppy babies, and she would not have sloppy baby's breathing the same air as her Cheerios', Santana headed home to shower and rest before her date.
When Quinn dropped her off at her house, she was greeted by her father, who was leaning up against a brand new car, dangelling car keys in his right hand with a big smile on his face.
"Papi you didn't!" the girl squealed running towards her dad and jumping into a hug.
"Yes Mija. I'm very proud of your good grades and meeting my expectations. This gift is to show you how proud I am of you, your stepmother and I. It's been a rough for you, I know that you've struggled with coming out to us and with your mother being gone, it hasn't been easy. But you've been such a fighter through it all, you accepted Juliana into our family when I met her and allowed me to have happiness again. And you welcomed Gia as if she was actually your sister. And plus, it would be a nice compliment to your date tonight. I really think your going to like this girl" Her father said still holding Santana in a hug.
When Santana was 7, her mother had died. 4 years later, Santana's father Carlos had met Juliana, Santana's step mom. Santana accepted Juliana into the family, along with her daughter Gia who was a few years older than Santana. She saw how much Juliana made her father happy, she didn't like to see him sad.
Santana gave one last squeeze to her dad and then grabbed the keys out of his hand and jumped into the drivers seat. She adjusted her mirror's and started the car.
"Hey San, not yet mija. You haven to get ready for your date!" Her dad yelled through the window, smiling at the girl. He knew that she was really gonna like this girl.
'She can sing beautiful and she is so polite. And I even think her father mentioned that the girls go to the same school. Now If only I could remember her name' Felix thought as he joined his daughter as she got out of her car and locked it. He then placed his hand on the small of her back and accompanied her inside the house.
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When Santana went up stairs, she quickly showered, clipped her hair up and then changed into running shorts and a t-shirt. Then she walked through the closet, trying to pick out an outfit.
In school, all she was permitted to wear by Coach was her Cheerios uniform. People didn't see her much outside of school in other clothes either. She basically lived in her Cheerios uniform. Even parties, which usually fell on a Friday night, all Cheerios were seen in the red, white and black uniform. To be seen as a Cheerio, was a sign of respect. You show them respect. Or else.
Tonight though, she got to wear her own clothes.
Fuck, what am I going to wear? I don't know this girl. Ugh What if she doesn't like me! I'm Santana Lopez, I do not get rejected. Okay pants. Black. Skinnies. Yeah that'll work. Okay a t-shirt. Um, this V-neck. Yeah Gray will go good right? Ugh why am I nervous! I don't get nervous! Heels. Thank god I went to the city last month and found these. And my new jacket, yeah that'll work. Would a tie be too much? Too butch maybe... Oh well if she doesn't like it then she can shove it But Santana's thought was inturrupted hen she noticed what time it was. She had only an hour to get ready and go to the restaurant. The girl she was meeting was being dropped there by her dad, car trouble or something. So Santana was going to drop her home after wards.
She started getting ready. First she straight-dried her hair, she was gonna wear one of her Gray Beanie's anyway so not much effort was need with her hair. After that, she did light smokey eyes. She quickly finsihed getting dressed and then curled the hair that was coming out from beneath her hat.
Santana headed down stairs, kissed goodbye to her dad (while receiving a $100 bill. Hey she wasn't gonna pay for a stranger that she may not even like out of her own money)
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She pulled up outside of La Oucho's. This was the only 5 star restaurant in Lima. Sure Santana loved Breadsticks, but this was a nice change. She'd been here a couple of times with her Dad and Juliana.
As she stepped inside the restaurant she took a quick glance around to see if she could see any girl that might be her date. All she knew was what her dad had told her. The girl was slightly short, with long brunette hair and a smile that lit up the room any time the man had spoken to the young girl. She was destined for stardom. Her father worked with Santana's father in the hospital.
"Excuse me miss, may I help you?" A tall man that stood behind a counter said to Santana.
"Um, yeah. I'm meeting someone here. The table was booked by Doctor Leroy Kennedy?" Santana said to the man who then opened a book on the counter. The reservations were made by the girls father. Santana knew him from meeting him at the hospital the time she had to take Brittany in when she got her finger caught in the soda can.
"Ah, yes Miss. Another young lady is already waiting at the table, Please follow me" the man said as he guided Santana into the dining area. As she approached the table, she saw the back of a girls head.
"Hey, I'm Sant- Rachel Berry?" Santana asked, wide eyed as she faced the equaly wide eyed girl.
"S-Santana? You're my date?" Rachel asked standing up.
This can't be happening Santana thought as she slowly sat down in the seat across from Rachel.
"I, um, I guess so. So you're the 'bright, smart, beautiful young lady' that my dad has spoken about. Wow" Santana said, still in shock that she had been set up with Rachel dad really thought that Berry was her type?
Then she turned her head to the young man who approached the table asking for their drink orders.
"Diet coke" both girls said at the same time, then they looked towards each other, sharing a small shy smile. The man smiled and left the girls.
"I, I guess I am. Although I had no idea that you were the girl that your father described. When he said that your name was Santana, I thought for a second of the possibility of it being you, but then he went into detail of all your achievements and your charity work and your kind heartiness and then I knew that there was no way that it was the same Santana Lopez, My Santana Lopez is, well is a-"
"Bitch" Santana said, snapping her eyes up to meet the young diva's.
"Well, in a way, yes. Maybe not the word I was going to use, but given our history, bitch does fit" Rachel explained, leaning back further in her chair in fear that she would set the Cheerio off.
"Yeah well, we're not all the same outside of school as we are inside. I mean, well look at you. From what I can see right now, you aren't wearing any of your ridiculous bate girl clothes. No argyle. That dress is a Romona Keveza right?" Santana asked, now accepting her drink as the young man placed it on the table in front of her.
"Um yes, yes it is Santana. How did you know?" Rachel questioned, looking down at her black dress.
"I know my fashion. I've only seen the navy blue but the black suits you. You look good Berry" Santana complimented the girl. Shit, why'd I do that? Now she's gonna know that I'm a big softy. Ugh. Why is this happening. She smiling. Wow my dad was right. She does light up a room when she smiles. How didn't I notice this before? That smile. Oh and those eyes... and those lips. I wonder what those lips tas-
"Santana? Are you okay?" Rachel questioned as she waved her hand slightly in front of the girl.
"Oh yeah sorry, I was just tryng to remember if I had locked my car or not" Santana lied. How was she supposed to explain that the reason why she had gotten lost in thought was because she was wondering what Rachel's lips tasted like?"
"Oh, well did you?"
"Did I what?"
"Lock your car?"
"Oh,um. Yeah, yeah I did" Santana answered. Did Rachel actually care if she had locked the car or not?
"That is your new car correct? Your father mentioned at the hospital that he may have been leaning towards purchasing a new car for you as you have been receiving remarkable grades" Rachel said, now smiling at the girl. She was rather relieved that Santana wasn't making cruel remarks about her or calling her man hands.
Santana simply nodded as a response.
"He also mentioned that he wanted to praise you and show his support now that you have over come the fear of your sexuality. That is how this date was actually established. As you know, I have two gay fathers. Daddy, or as you know him, Dr. Kennedy, works with your father at the Hospital. My Dad, Hiram, works with your mom at Lima Law office. When your father mentioned that his daughter had recently come out to him, he spoke with my fathers and they themselves were going threw a similar situation as I, myself, just came out to my fathers as Bi-Sexual. That is when my parents and yours got to speaking and thought of setting us up" Rachel explained.
"Step mom" Santana answered.
"Excuse me?" Rachel said looking up at the other girl confused.
"You said that my mom works with one of your fathers. Juliana, she's my step mother" Santana answered smiling at the girl. She didn't know why, but she thought it was only right to correct Rachel. For future conversations. No wait, I dont mean that. Berry doens't need to know about my mother. I don't want future conversations with her... Wel... maybe I do.. She's being okay right now..
"Oh, I'm apologize for beng mistaken" Rachel said, now smiling back at the Latina.
"Ladies, welcome to La Oucho's. My name is David. May I ask you what you ladies would like to eat this evening?" A 30 something year old man said as he stopped at their table.
"Am, may I have the Chief special Vegan salad with sunflower oil bread slices please" Rachel said, handing the man her menu.
"And may I have the filet mignon, Very well done please" Santana said smiling. She sort of felt bad about ordering meat in Rachel's presents, but she was hungry and this was the first time she will have gotten to eat normal food all week. Coach had been at the Cheerios about there weight and food intake.
"Very well Ladies" The waiter said, stepping back from the table and walking off towards the kitchen.
"Sorry" Santana blurted out, with a guilty look upon her face.
Rachel just gave her a questioning look.
"About ordering meat. I'm sorry. I hadn't thought of considering you being a vegan until after I ordered. I was just so looking forward to eating actual food. I mean, have you seen the gunk that Coach makes us drink? Thank god we won nationals and she's finally backing off our weight. This is the first time I've gotten to eat normal food all week" Santana said, well more of blurted out.
"Santana that is quiet alright. You would not be the first person to eat meat while having a meal with me, although you are the first one to apologize for doing so. Thank you" Rachel said lowering her head.
After a few more moments of small talk, the waiter returned with the food for the girls. Through out dinner, they continued to talk about interest outside of school. Only once, Santana noticed, did Rachel mention music or anything related to theater.
"With all this talk of interest, you haven't mentioned much about music or Glee" Santana stated.
"Yes. Out of consideration for you. I understand that not everyone is so obsessed with Musicals and such as I am. I of course, do only speak of music while in the presence of the other Glee members, but that is because I know that they don't care enough to have a conversation with me outside of Glee club, therefore I only speak of Glee to them if needs be the topic of a conversation" Rachel answered, looking at Santana.
"And what makes you think that I care about conversing with you, Berry?" Santana asked, smirking at the other girl.
"Well, you obviously care somewhat since you didn't leave the moment you saw that it was me sitting at the table and not some other girl that you could enjoy your date with" Rachel answered honestly.
"Well surprisingly, I am in fact enjoying this date. You're not so bad outside of school, I'll give you that. If you just spoke like this in school and maybe shortened your sentences a bit, I bet you'd have alot more conversations with people" Santana said, sending the girl a genuine smile.
"Well thank you Santana, I am too enjoying this date. I see that you are finished with your meal. Shall we get the check and head off to the movie?" Rachel asked grabbing her purse out of her bag. Santana motioned for the waiter and then moved her hand over to Rachel. She paused the young diva as she was reaching into her bag to get out her purse signalling for Rachel to not bother with her money.
"This is on me Rach" Santana said smiling as she open her clutch purse. She saw the $ 100 dollar bill that her father had given her, but instead pulled out her credit card that she received her allowance on and gave it to the waiter when he got to their table. Okay so maybe I'm enjoying Berrys company alot more then I expected. And hell, paying for her out of my own money wouldn't be so bad... she's worth it.
When the waiter came back, he helped Santana into her jacket as she stood up. When he went to help Rachel, Santana beat him too it, sending him a smile and thanking him for his service, sending him on his way.
As she helped Rachel put on her jacket, from behind, Santana noticed the absence of the Gold star necklace that she knew Finn had given her. It had caught her eye on more then one occasion in Glee club whenever Santana was bored and her eyes wondered around the room.
Once Rachel had her jacket closed, the two girls headed outside to the Cheerios car. When they got in, Santana turned on the heat and adjusted the radio to the soft music play list she had set up on her ipod, which was now located on the dock on the dashboard. That's one of the reason's why she had picked this car.
"Rachel, can I ask you something?" Santana asked, as she backed out of the parking space.
"Sure Santana, and also, thank you. For calling me by my name" Rachel answered.
"Oh, well... I guess it wouldn't hurt to call you by your name... Um well, it's not so much a question as it is an observation. Your not wearing that star necklace that Frankenteen gave you" Santana said, keeping her eyes on the road as she drove.
"Oh, um, well since he and I are no longer together, I decided that it would no longer be approperate for me to wear it, although I do miss the fact that it was indeed a gold star and as everyone knows, I love gold stars. They're kinda my thing" Rachel answered with a small smile towards the girl in the drivers seat.
Santana nodded and continued driving towards the movies. When they reached there destination and got out of the car, Santana linked her arm threw Rachel's. This caused both girls to smile at one another. That was until, Rachel refused to let Santana pay for the tickets and ended up almost throwing a diva fit until Santana gave in and let Rachel pay.
The girls decided to go see 'I am Number 4' as that was really the only thing playing. When the girls entered the small screening room, they were surprised to find hardly anyone there. An old couple sat in the front row and two couples were situated in the middle of the room, obviously on a group date. Santana led the way, going up to the back of the theater where she knew they would have a perfect view. Small talk was made between the girls as they waited for the movie to start.
Half way through the movie, after Rachel returned from a bathroom break, Santana finally got the courage to do something that she had been curious about all night. She laid her hand down on her thigh, palm up, in hope that Rachel would see this and hold her hand. Oh who am kidding? She's not gonna hold my hand. Why would you hold hands with someone who has stood bye and watched you get slushied everyday for the past year? And why would you hold hands with someone who on a daily bases calls you manhands and rupaul. Ughhh why am I such a douche? Rachel is actually a nice girl and i've been nothing but a bit-
But all thought was lost from Santana's head when she felt a soft hand land in her own and lace fingers with hers. As she turned to look towards Rachel, in hope that she could read the expression on the girls face, a loud bang occurred on screen which made Santana jump and let out a startled shriek. A car had been over turned on screen by a beast who was chasing the main actor. Then Santana heard something that was like music to her ears. That laugh. She turned towards Rachel who now had her free hand covering her mouth in attempt to not laugh at the Cheerio.
"Awwww, You should have seen your face. It was adorable" Rachel giggled out as she saw Santana's face blush with embarrassment.
When both girls finally broke eye contact, and Rachel's giggles finally calmed down, they returned to watching the movie. Santana's breath caught when she felt Rachel's head against her shoulder. Removing her hand from Rachel's, Santana placed her left arm around the back of Rachel's seat, on the other brunettes shoulders and then laced her fingers on her right hand with the divas. This caused Rachel to then lift her head, smile at Santana and place a gentle kiss on the Cheerios cheek, which was now raised as she smiled insanely.
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After the movie ended, the two girls walked out of the theater, still with laced fingers and big smiles on their faces. They walked across the parking lot and got into Santana's car. Rachel told Santana where her house was, and Santana started the car, reversing out of the parking space and exiting the lot. As she turned onto the main road, she reached over and took Rachel's had, which was located in the girls lap. A small smile was shared between the two girls as Santana continued to drive.
Pulling up outside Rachel's house, Santana jumped out of the front seat and ran around her car to open the door for Rachel. They walked up the drive, towards the Berry house and Rachel laced their fingers once again. Standing on the porch outside Rachel's house, the two girls faced each other.
"Thank you for walking me to my door Santana. It's very kind of you. And Thank you for tonight. I have really enjoyed myself" Rachel said as she looked towards the other girl.
"No problem. Yeah, I enjoyed myself too. Surprisingly to say the least. Um... Rach... Is there, uh, is there any chance you'd want to do this again? Like go out, with me, again?" Santana asked, scratching the back of her neck, nervous to the girls answer. To say that she was nervous was a bit of an understatement. How is Rachel Berry, of all people, making me so nervous and tonuge tied? Santana wondered as she waited for the girls answer.
"I would love to Santana" Rachel beamed back with a 100 Watt smile.
"Omg great, well um, maybe you should have my number, and I should have yours and then we can you know, get in touch and arrange something" Santana said, excitement and relief present int her voice.
"Yes Santana ofcourse" Rachel said, taking her phone out of her bag and swapping it with Santana, who aswell handed her the phone. They both entered their numbers into each others phones and then swapped back.
Both girls then looked at each other. Eyes almost level in height, Santana just slightly towering over Rachel. Note to self, next time don't wear heels. Rachel's short enough even though she's wearing heels. Santana thought as she looked into the other girls eyes.
At this point, both of Santana's hands were laced with Rachel's, which the girl was now playing with. Slowly they both leaned in, Santana slightly leaning down and Rachel slightly stretching up until their lips met. It was a soft, slow, closed mouth kiss, but it was perfect.
*END FLASHBACK*
Just then a loud knock was heard coming from their hotel door. Both girls sighed and stepped away from each other.
As Santana swung the door open, 2 blonde's rushed into the room, demanding to know 'what the hell they were playing at' and 'what the hell was going on?'. Both girls continued talking at the same time asking the same questions over and over again, letting neither of the brunette girls get a word in. That was until Santana had had enough of all the noise.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP " she exclaimed loud into both of the blonde's faces. "God! Ever heard of letting someone else speak for a second?" she said looking stunned at both girls.
"San, what's going on? Why don't you wanna stay with me? Why with Rachel?" Brittany asked pouting and slumping herself down on the edge of the bed in the centre of the room.
"Oh B, I'm sorry. Look, Rach and I, we... we have something to tell you guys. But both of you have to promise not to be mad at us... or I'll beat your asses!" Santana said walking towards Rachel who was now over by the window at the opposite side of the room.
When Santana reached the girl, she laced their fingers together and then looked up at the two blonde's. "You've got to be shitting me" Quinn exclaimed once her eyes focused on the laced fingers. "You and Berry? Seriously?"