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A/N: I just became addicted to this story line and so now I have two Fintana fics being written at the same time. Hope you like!
Life can be hell. Finn knew this. He saw this coming all the time. His relationship with Rachel could be hell. She was just so…controlling and self-absorbed and prudish.
Which is why Finn found himself here, in his bedroom, contemplating whether it's all worth it. He looked up and noticed a girl in his doorway. It was Santana. He didn't know how the hell she got there but he was shocked.
"Life can be a bitch," Santana said, looking for the entire world like she'd been hurt. Finn just gaped at her. How did she know what he was thinking?
"How did you get here?" he asked.
"Please, Finnocence. I saw you and your dwarf fighting today. I know that you are a teenage boy with teenage…boy 'needs'. Berry's never gonna give you relief. I thought I could be of assistance," Santana smiled brilliantly and seductively at him. Finn just gaped at her more.
"Santana, that's ridiculous! How will sleeping with you –and cheating on my girlfriend- make me feel better?" Finn demanded. Santana pushed her black hair back.
"Look, the first time you slept with me it just pushed you closer to Manhands, if you sleep with me again the same thing will happen. All of the problems in your relationship will vanish," Santana reasoned. Finn couldn't argue with her logic.
When he gave the slightest nod of her head, her fingers moved to his pants button and her lips crashed down onto his.
Finn walked into school the next day, feeling less upset about his relationship with Rachel. He saw Santana, who was grinning triumphantly as she chatted with Brittany. His brow furrowed, why was she so triumphant? She hooked up with one of most inexperienced boys in the school.
Rachel bounced over to him. He wrapped his arms around her happily, silently thanking Santana for relieving his stress and tension.
He kissed Rachel. After a minute his eyes opened and he pulled away. He furrowed his brow again. What was the feeling of longing and want that came over him when he kissed Rachel?
It was longing…but not for Rachel. He shook his head…it was temporary. Definitely temporary.
He was sitting on his bed and playing halo. He was sick of it. Bored off of his fricking ass. Impulsively he pulled out his phone and sent a text out, a plea for help or entertainment from a friend.
In ten minutes flat there was a knock on Finn's door. He walked downstairs and barely had time to open the door before he pulled Santana into him and their lips melded together.
"Santana, this is bad," Finn said between kisses.
"Finn…you invited me over," she reminded him.
"Yeah but this is bad," Finn insisted. Santana moved his lips to her neck.
"Well if I don't 'help' you with this you'll start pressuring Rachel and then she'll dump you. I'm saving your relationship," Santana said thoughtfully. Finn nodded and moved his lips back to hers as they walked up the stairs.
In the back of Finn's mind, he realized that Santana was the only thing on his mind all day long.
