Santana felt her phone ring inside her pocket while she was walking down the corridor.

"Hey, Aretha. What's going on?" She asked.

"Rachel and Quinn. Those two have so much sexual tension that you could cut it with a knife." Mercedes answered and Santana smirked.

Mercedes was right. Since Quinn entered the glee club, she have been singing songs with Rachel and staring at her in the middle of a class. The black diva felt her phone vibe and told Santana to wait.

"Sup, Kurt?"

"Cedes, did you see all those glares between Q and Barbra?" He said. "We need to do something about it. Call Santana, Britt, Tina and Artie. I have a plan." He finished with a malicious smile on his lips.

Rachel sat down to wait for Kurt and Mercedes. For some weird reason, they wanted to talk to her, so they called her and told her to go to the Breadstix and they'd be there in a few minutes.

Suddenly, Quinn Fabray appeared and sat in front of her with a confused smile on her lips.

"Rach! What are you doing here?" She asked.

"Oh, hi Quinn. Mercedes wanted to tell me something, so she asked me to come here." Rachel answered, confused.

"Weird... Kurt told me the same."

Then, their phones rang and they saw the messages.

"Cant go. Date w Sammy 2night. xoxo - Mercedes"

Rachel arched an eyebrow in disappointment.

"Not going. Blaines here. ;) - Kurt"

Quinn took a deep breath as she turned off her phone.

"Looks like our friends ain't coming." Rachel murmured and Quinn nodded.

"Want to drink coffee?"

"Sure."

"I think I know what they did." Rachel said as she swallowed the hot coffee.

"Mhmm..." Quinn murmured. "What's it?"

"They want us to be together!"

"May I ask you why?"

"You see, Mercedes couldn't come, and neither Kurt could. That's not coincidence, you know how they are."

"Must have been a coincidence, Rach." Quinn said. "But, you're gay?"

"Well, I don't care about the gender. I care about if the person loves me or loves me not."

"Then, you are bi?"

"No. I thought you were smart Quinn! I'm pansexual. I don't care about the gender."

"Cool..."

They stayed in silence for a few moments when Rachel said.

"I know you're gay too, Quinn. Those pornographics drawings must mean something, right?"

Quinn blushed. "How are you so sure about that?"

"I have two gay dads, Quinn. I know a gay when I see one."

"Oh..." Quinn was all shy, which is unusual. "Yes."

"Yes what?"

"I'm gay."

"Good."

"Can I take you home?"

"Of course, love."

When they got there - at Rachel's - Quinn was red. She admitted she was gay for the girl she is supposed to hate but she's actually in love with her.

They stopped in front of the front door.

"So."

"Yeah..." Quinn said shyly.

Rachel cupped both sides of Quinn's face and connected their lips. Rachel's lips were so soft and tasted like berries. Quinn's were smooth and tasted like mint with honey, combination that Rachel loved. When they separated, Rachel was the first to say something.

"Remind of saying thank you to those idiots..."

Quinn laughed and Rachel smiled. In the end, their friends were right. You do can cut their sexual tension with a knife.

Heeeeey, I hope you guys liked it! Since it's my first fic about Faberry, be nice, please! xoxo ;) see ya all!