Ok guys, so I got this idea where I should ride a little side story to show the development in Quinn and Britanny's relationship from 'Operation Pezberry' So, this first chapter is basically what happened before Santana caught Quinn and Britt making out and then the talk between San and Quinn, but in Quinn's POV. I hope you enjoy and here it is
I'm sitting down on my couch flipping through the Tv trying to find anything good on. I'm so bored out of my mind right now. Santana's been spending all her time with Rachel, Brittany's always with Artie, and Sam has been spending all his time training to take back his position as quarterback, so I'm all alone today. My mom just started dating again, which I'm perfectly fine with, but she's not home a lot anymore. I don't usually mind being alone. Most of the time I like it, but right now I'm just so bored. I just wish San or Britt would come over to just hang out, because ever since we got boyfriends, well girlfriend in Santana's case, we haven't really hung out with just us.
"Quinn!" Is that Britt? That's just freaky "Please open the door, Quinn!" It sounds like she's been crying. I jump up off the couch and run to the front door. When I open the door Britt throws herself into my arms and cries. I want to ask her what's wrong, but I don't. I just wrap my arms around her and hold her. "He did it again." She says as she rests her head on my shoulder "Artie called me stupid again." Damn Artie Abrams! He's always doing this to her. I can't tell you how many times San and I have had to comfort Brittany, because Artie called her stupid
"You're not stupid, Britt." I assure her before I grab her by the hand and lead her to the couch. I sit down first and Britt surprises me by sitting on my lap and resting her head on my shoulder "What happened? Why did he call you stupid?"
"I was talking to a guy on the football team." Brittany starts explaining "I told Artie that we were just talking, but he got really mad and said I was cheating on him." Britt stops to try and even out her breathing before she continues "I'm not cheating on him! I told Artie that me and that guy were just friends and then he asked why I was so stupid." I swear I could kill Artie right now! Everybody knows how much Britt loves him! Although nobody knows why. He doesn't treat her the way she deserves
"Britt, look at me." She wipes her tears away before she looks at me "You're not stupid. You're a genius. You know more about people than anyone else I've ever known. You have a beautiful view of the world and I wish more people could be more like you."
"Thank you." She whispers " You and San are my best friends." Before I can say it back, she crashes her lips against mine. I'm completely stiff at first out of shock, but when I feel her lick my bottom lip asking for entrance, I quickly respond. I open my mouth and allow her to explore my mouth with her tongue. I lye back on the couch and pull. Brittany on top of me. I've never been so turned on in my whole life. I start to move my hand to grab Britt's ass, but before I reach my destination, I hear someone clear their throat.
"Santana!" What the hell is she doing here? Oh my God! She's going to start asking questions
"Hey San." Britt says as if she's not sitting on top of me
"What the hell?"
Santana and I just stare at each other both of us wide-eyed and shocked. Brittany however, is still sitting on top of me as if Santana isn't even here
"Why are you guys being so quiet?" Brittany asks
"Why are you two making out on Quinn's couch? You're dating Artie and you," Santana gasps pointing at me "You're dating Sam, and you're straight!" Oh my God! I forgot about Sam! Brittany was so upset that I didn't even care about anything else but making her smile
"Britt, maybe you should go to my room and I'll talk to San." I ask calmly to try and keep her from getting upset again
"Ok." Brittany smiles weakly before kissing me and walking upstairs
"What the hell did I just walk in on?" Santana asks in a stern voice. It's obvious she's confused as well as hurt. She probably thinks that Britt and I have done this before and we're hiding it from her
"Sit down." I say scooting over for her
"What exactly have you and Britt done on this couch?"
"Just kiss." I roll my eyes. Of coarse Santana would assume that Britt and I have done something more "Now sit your ass down."
"Fine." She huffs before she throws herself onto the couch "Now talk."
"I don't know where to begin." I say running my fingers through my hair and taking a deep breath "I'm not even sure what happened."
"What do you mean, you're not sure what happened." Santana shouts"Let me get you up to speed, you had your tongue shoved down Brittany's throat!"
"I am aware of that part, Santana!" I shout back "I'm just confused." Now that I think about it, I'm really not sure what Britt and I were doing. What did it mean? Should it mean anything?
"How did it happen?" She asks calmly
"Brittany showed up crying, because Artie called her stupid again." I explain with obvious anger in my voice
"Again?" She shouts "If I hear that he calls her stupid one more time, I might accidentally push him off stage during rehearsal." Santana always gets like this when Artie calls Brittany stupid. It's no secret that Santana wishes that Britt would just dump Artie already. I want that too. Artie doesn't deserve Britt
"I don't think I'd stop you." I chuckle "Anyway, she was crying and I was comforting her. Britt told me that you and I were her best friends, and before I could say it back, she kissed me."
"How did one kiss turn into a full on make out session?"
"You've kissed Britt!" I shout "You should know she's good with her tongue!"
"Alright!" San shouts back "I don't need all of your dirty little details!" I nod before I sigh and lower my head "What's on your mind?"
"I don't know what to do." I whisper "I'm dating Sam, and Britt is technically still with Artie."
"But?"
"Kissing her felt so right." I start crying before I feel Santana wrap her arms around me. I'm so confused right now. I was always so sure about who I was
"Q, do you have feelings for Britt?" Santana asks cautiously
"I don't know." I whisper "I always thought she was a beautiful, loving, and amazing person, but it's Britt. Doesn't everyone think that about her?"
"Well, anyone with a brain can see how amazing Brittany is." She explains as she start running her fingers through my hair "But, not everybody shoves their tongues down her throat just because they know how amazing she is." I swear I could feel the blush on my face before I turn my head away from Santana
"I'm so confused." I whisper
"How does Britt feel about this?"
"I don't know." I didn't even think about how Brittany might feel about this. Does she have feelings for me?
"How about I go talk to her?" San offers before I slide away from her "I'll be right back if you need me."
"Ok." I nod before she runs upstairs
I don't know what's suppose to happen now. Does Britt want to be with me? Do I want to be with her? What about Sam and Artie? Oh my God this is so confusing! All I know is that I felt something kissing Britt. Something I've never felt kissing Puck, Finn or even Sam. I felt like I was lost in my own world. It felt like nothing else even mattered and her and I were the only ones in the world. As if the earth stood still just for us
"Quinn." When did Brittany get there "I just talked to San, and I think you should take time to think about this. I want to be with you, but I know you're probably scared. I broke up with Artie though."
"You did?" I ask obviously excited
"I did." She says before leaning in and kissing me. She pulls away all too quickly and I immediately miss her lips on mine, so I grab her and pull her on top of me to crash our lips together. I swipe my tongue across Britt's bottom lip and she quickly grants me entrance into her mouth. She tastes so sweet. I continue to explore her mouth as I reach for her ass, but was once again I'm interrupted when I feel cold water hit my face.
"Down! Off the couch!" Santana shouts as she sprays Britt and I with cold water from my spray bottle
"Damn it, Santana!" I shout before grabbing the bottle out of her hand "That's fucking cold!"
"I thought you two were going to take time to think about this."
"We are." Britt says before she kisses me one more time "I'll see you guys tomorrow." Britt says cheerfully before she skips out the door
"You guys are unbelievable." Santana says before she sits on the love seat "Do you want to talk about it?"
"No. I think I just need time to think about it." San just nods understandingly
After Brittany left yesterday, Santana told me how she's been feeling guilty about what she did to Finn. If I was Santana, I don't think I'd be able to feel guilty after what he did to her and her girlfriend. If anyone ever yelled at Britt the way he did to Rachel, I'd probably kill them. Oh my God, did I just sort of imply that Brittany's my girlfriend? Whatever, you know what I mean. Actually I don't even know what I mean, but this is a very confusion situation, Ok? Right now I'm at school getting stuff from my locker. I've been looking for Sam, but I couldn't find him. I know Britt told me to take time to think, but I came to a decision last night. Kissing Brittany just felt too right to never do it again. I'm not saying that I'm ready to be out with her and show the whole school how I feel about her, but I do know I won't start anything with her until I end things with Sam. It wouldn't be fair to either one of them if I was seeing them both
"Quinn." I turn around to see Sam smiling at me "I've been looking for you, baby."
"I've been looking for you too." I say before taking a deep breath "We need to talk, Sam."
"I know." He says shoving his hands in his pocket
"You do?"
"Of coarse." He says "You're still upset that I blew you off for football. I'm sorry, babe. I want to make it up to you."
"No. Sam, you don't underst-"
"I got you something." Sam smiles before handing me a box "Open it." I nod before I open it to see a necklace that has a heart with 'Q+S' in the middle of it
"Sam, I-" Sam cuts me off with a kiss
"You don't have to thank me." He whispers against my lips "I did it, because I love you." I turn my head away, because I can't look at him. He's being so sweet and I'm suppose to be breaking up with him. As I look down the hall, I see Britt. She's wearing a hurt expression, which tells me she just saw what happened. She looks like she's about to cry before she turns around and leaves. Seeing her hurt that way kills me. It hurts so much to think that I made Brittany hurt like that. I think that maybe I'm in love with her
I hope you guys liked it! Please review!