February 2013
New York
They were quiet on their flight back to New York, to be truthful Santana was hung over, after Quinn left to go back to the reception Santana headed straight for the bar and preceeded to drink more, which in hindsight was a bad idea as she'd woken up with a strange blonde man in her bed. She'd grabbed her luggage, got dressed and skipped out before the nameless man woke up, much as Rachel had done to Finn.
"Guys I have to confess something, it's been driving me crazy." Rachel dropped onto the couch in between Santana and Kurt, the mood in the apartment since their return to New York had been rather solemn. Picking up the remote Santana paused the televsion, she hadn't been in the mood for it anyway, she didn't even know what show she was watching. Rachel chewed her lower lip "A...at the wedding, well almost wedding , the reception really...I...I kind of...well not kind of I did..." Rachel babbled then paused earning a glare from Santana.
"Spit it out Berry."
"I slept with Finn!" Rachel blurted.
"Oh." Kurt gasped covering his mouth.
Santana for once was speechless, she just blinked and tilted her head waiting for details "I...uh, it just happened, we were singing together and...and..." Rachel dropped her face to her hands sobbing, "I'm a horrible person!" Santana nervously glanced at Kurt before lightly patting the diva on her back, Brittany was the one that dealt with emotions.
Kurt blurted "I slept with Blaine." Rachel gasped staring at him, Santana's eyes went wide as she slowly turned her head to look at him "We even made out in the car before the wedding. Cedes knows."
Eyebrows raised Santana looked back and forth at the duo who both looked at her. "Uh, uh, no." Santana shook her head "I did not hook up with Britt, you may have jumped on your exes but I didn't. She was with Trouty and I don't wanna know what they were doing." Santana muttered.
"My room was sandwiched between yours and Quinn's." Kurt reminded "I distinctly remember yelling from both rooms, we'll find out about Quinn's hook up later, but spill...Brittany?" Kurt quickly crossed his legs.
"I told you it wasn't Brittany." Santana glared muttering, she wasn't about to give up Quinn. "It was someone else, neither one was Brittany."
"Two?" Rachel looked shocked.
"I didn't take seeing Britt with him all that well." Santana snarked.
"Obviously." Rachel snorted.
"Oh shut up." Santana scowled. "At least I'm not hooking up while dating someone else...that was high school and sex is not dating." she muttered when they both looked at her in disbelief. "I never cheated on Brittany."
"So...who?" Kurt pushed.
"No and I can't remember." sitting back she crossed her arms at her waist.
"No? No means we know them." Kurt practically giggled, Santana shook her head as they duo looked at her.
"Look, I'm not telling you so just let it go, it wasn't Britt and th...the guy was just some random."
"Whoa!" Kurt held his hand up "Guy?"
"I was drunk." Santana muttered.
"How drunk does a lesbian have to be to sleep with a man?" Rachel wondered allowed earning another glare from Santana.
"You know what, fuck you." Santana growled pushing herself off the couch, with no room to hide in she headed for the bathroom.
Kurt glared at Rachel "Sorry." she muttered.
"Do I need to remind you she's having a hard time dealing with the whole Brittany thing." Kurt's glare changed to a frown "I mean she just had the perfect opportunity to be mean to both of us and she didn't."