Hey there! This a Quinntana fic - pezberry and faberry friendship
Summary:We all know that Quinn and Santana hooked up at the non-wedding but what happens when Rachel finds out?
DISCLAIMER:I own nothing, apart from this story
Santana could feel her excitement peaking as she stepped off the subway, pushing through the crowds. She could feel herself grinning - and probably looked crazy while doing so - but she couldn't believe what today was. today, was the day, that Quinn had agreed over their skype call, that she would go on a date with Santana. There was nothing that was going to bring down her good mood. It was going to be perfect, she could already imagine what would be happening by the end of the date.
"Oh my Santana that was just the best date ever, now i just want to have all your babies and kisses because I looooooove you!" Santana murmured, attempting to mimic Quinn's nasally voice.
However there was one major problem. Actually scratch that. It was monumental. Neither her nor Quinn had told the - in Santana's opinion - devil incarnate. Rachel.
Even though they had lived together for over a year Rachel still gave Santana a new excuse every day as to why she should be murdered. For example, just last week she had discovered that Rachel had been substituting all meat and animal by products in her diet for vegan alternatives. To say that Santana was ready to kill would be an understatemnt.
When Santana entered her apartment she was greeted by a squealing Rachel.
"Santana did you know Quinn was coming" She asked with a grin, bouncing on the balls of her feet and gesturing to the girl standing behind her.
"No Rach I had no idea, I mean it's not like I invited her or something crazy like that" The latina replied, her voice laced with sarcasm.
Rachel didn't reply however and simply slapped her arm before going back to Quinn, Santana joining them a second later.
"Hey San" greeted Quinn bringing Santana in for a tight hug, placing a soft kiss on her cheek. Almost instantaneously Santana could feel herself blushing and smiling bashfully, luckily however Rachel managed to stay oblivious to her two friends.
"Hey yourself," Santana replies leaning into the blonde girl before pulling away.
"You know that Rachel cooked me bacon before you came in? It seems like she's an amazing roommate San" Quinn states, receiving a beaming smile from Rachel and a snort from Santana.
"So you think so, but look at this," She said pulling the bacon packet out of the trash she begins to read it aloud "A highly delicious SUBSTITUTE bacon. suitable for vegans - 100% ANIMAL FREE" Santana finishes having now migrated to the couch laughing so hard she's clutching her stomach.
"I feel like I've been betrayed...Rach, how could you? Bacon is my one true love"
"Meh, worse things have happened. Oh and Santana you're sharing your room with Quinn"
Santana let's out a huff of annoyance although she's hiding a grin at the thought of sharing a bed with the blonde.
"Right then Quinnith, TO THE BEDROOM!" She shouted before taking off and leaving behind a grinning Quinn.
As soon as Quinn entered the bedroom however she was pinned to the bed by Santana who was now grinning softly at her, drawing random patterns on Quinn's abs.
"Can I kiss you?" Santana asked with wide innocent eyes
"You don't have to ask San, but yes. You can" Quinn replied leaning up, her breath tickling the latina's lips. She leaned in, softly connecting their lips, her hands reaching up and wrapping loosely around her neck bringing their bodies closer together.
"Hey Quinn, I'm just bringing you some bedding for later OH MY BARBRA!" Rachel screamed, throwing the sheets in the air with wide eyes.
"GET OUT BERRY!" Santana fumed, furrowing her eyebrows.
Santana could already feel the headache that would surely com with the barrage of questions that the petite brunette would ask, she quickly got up off of the bed and straightened herself out before looking towards Quinn who was now gently massaging her temples. She pressed an affectionate kiss to Quinn's forehead before taking er hand and lacing their fingers. She kissed Quinn again on the lips and led them out of her bedroom into the living room where Rachel was waiting for them on the couch.
"So how long has that been going on for?" Rachel questioned
Santana mumbled something that Rachel didn't quite hear in response.
"What was that?"
"Since the wedding..." Quinn confessed, waiting for the explosion.
"Wow...now that is a surprise, but Santana i mean you're not straight?" Rachel starts out seriously but can't hide the sarcasm in her voice. Quinn giggles lightly behind her hand, pecking Santana on the cheek.
"Fuck you Rach" The latina quipped, grinning at her best friend.
"Hey Kurt!," Rachel shouts turning towards the boy's bedroom, continuing when she receives a muffled 'Yes?' in return "You owe me fifty dollars! They hooked up!" She grins and Santana swears she can see red. Not seconds later Kurt comes storming through with a scowl.
"Why couldn't you have just been straight San?" He drawls out sarcastically in a similar voice to the one Rachel used earlier.
"That's a bit hypocritical of you Hummel" Santana replied puffing out her chest and leaning into Quinn.
R&R GUYS! Thanks for reading :) Should i do another chapter? let me know!