Rating: T

Genre: Romance/Humour

Day 4: Professionals in Uniform


"Hey, hot stuff,"

Quinn didn't even bother to look up before answering.

"Santana, leave me alone," She continued studying her patient's, Marissa, medical clipboard. She didn't have time for Santana and her sexual innuendos, or her shameless flirting. It ticked Quinn off big time, and she always had an urge to slap the Latina silly. Okay, okay, Santana was pretty hot, but Quinn always lived by mottos, and her current favourite was don't mix business with pleasure. So there was no way she was going to give in.

"Oh, but babe, I'm bored," Santana whimpered, and Quinn resisted the urge to look up. She always looked too cute to resist when her bottom lip was stuck out and quivering, her dark eyes widened.

"Go play with Rachel, I'm busy," Quinn hissed, emphasising the word busy. She started walking away, hoping Santana would get the hint and go away, but she followed, much to Quinn's irritation.

"But Rachel's so boring, you're not! Please, Q!" Santana ducked and side stepped so that she was in front of Quinn and looking up at her, her face just above the clipboard, blocking Q's view.

"Don't you have patients to get to, Nurse Lopez?" Quinn asked through gritted teeth, practically hissing at the Latina, who promptly moved her head away.

"Nah, I got Tina to cover for me, just so I could spend time with you, lucky girl!"

"I'll spend time with you later, maybe! Now go!" Quinn pushes past and bustles into Melissa's room, leaving Santana in her wake. The Latina sighs. Annoying Quinn was fun but it could get kinda tedious after awhile. Maybe she should try and mix it up a bit? All she ever did was flirt a little, a bit of banter, but maybe...

Santana shook her head. That was mean; seducing the poor blonde before laughing in her face and admitting it was all a massive joke?

Well...what do to now? Quinn's gone, Tina's looking after my patients, Rachel is boring as hell, and looks like a Hobbit...Santana gasped, a sudden idea popping into her head. Brilliant! Quinn will definitely have my attention now!


Ten minutes later and Quinn was stood by the receptionist's desk, scribbling notes onto her clipboard. She glanced up slightly and was about to look back down when something caught her eye. She looked up completely, and the view was gorgeous.

Santana Lopez, walking down the corridor, in a tight, short, pink and white striped nurse's uniform, with white knee high socks and pink stilettos. Not Quinn's usual type, but wow, Santana pulled off a nurse's uniform incredibly well. Damn.

"Play with me now, Quinnie?" Santana purred seductively, coming to stand by Quinn. She went round to stand behind the desk and leaned over, giving Quinn a pretty hot view. Everyone knew Quinn was gay, and most people thought she was gay for Santana-maybe they were right? Quinn was pretty turned on right now.

"Urm, Santana...what the hell?" Quinn whispered. Santana shrugged.

"Just wanted your attention, Q," She said, grabbing the blonde's hand.

Quinn didn't pull away; instead she let herself be dragged to wherever the hell Santana was taking her. Pretty soon, they were stood outside, in the hospital car park.

"C'mon Quinn, I just wanted some fun," Santana smirks before leaning in and kissing Quinn on the mouth, passionately. Quinn kissed her back, holding her waist and pulling her in to her body. She didn't even care about passerbies. They could fuck off if they yelled anything offensive at them. They broke away a few minutes later and just gazed into each other's eyes. Santana cupped Quinn's face, and Quinn gripped Santana's waist a little more tightly.

"That was certainly fun." Quinn breathed and Santana nodded.

"Told you! Aren't you glad I got your attention, Q?"

"Yes, very." Quinn said and leaned in for another kiss.