A/N:Hi people! So this is like, myfirstGlee ficever!This is one that I am actually serious about so I am definitely going to stick to it if I get good feedback! So with all that said, read! Please! And reviews would behighlyappreciated! Thank you so much and I hope to be able to write more! :)

The tall blonde and the shorter brunette walk with their pinkies linked up to the door of one Noah Puckerman. Noah came up with the "genius" idea to have an end-of-the-summer-glee-club-party. And we all know that the Gleeks are not one to turn down a party.

As the two cheerleaders reach the front door, they stopped for a second, the blonde gave the brunette the smile that can cheer her up in her darkest days, the brunette gave her signature smirk in return, and then the brunette reached out and gave a few knocks to the door.

The second the door flung open the two girls could smell the stench of sweaty teenagers and alcohol, lots of alcohol. Loud waves of music flew out the door and they could feel the vibrations of the bass through their feet. Noah opened the door and upon seeing the two girls, a huge grin was plastered on his face.

"Hola, sexy ladies! Welcome to the casa de Puckerone! Are you Brittany, and are you Satan-"the brunette shot him a death glare, "I- I mean Santana! Ready. To. Get. Your. PARTY ON?" He asks with extra enthusiasm.

Brittany hops up and down and nods cheerfully and Santana just rolls her eyes and pushes past Puck, her pinky still locked with the blond. "Yeah whatever, Puckerman," she says with distaste, "you're lucky I am even here… waste of my day… I could've been getting my mack on with Britt all day…" She mumbles those last few lines so no one could really hear, although the bubbly blonde did which caused her to smile and giggle.

As they stood in the foyer, Brittany finally speaks up "Oh, San, don't be such a Debbie downer! It's a party, let go…" she moves swiftly behind the Latina and gives a light squeeze to her tense shoulders, "relaaaax…" She discreetly gives Santana a quick peck on the cheek which did get a smile out of her.

With the Gleeks, Brittany and Santana don't really have to be reserved about the way they feel about each other. Although they haven't officially come out as a couple, everyone already knows how much the two truly love each other; it's pretty obvious… But everyone respects their decisions not to come out yet because they all know how scared Santana is about the whole situation. And then there is Brittany, who is by Santana's side through thick and thin, supporting her and being strong for Santana and just loving her unconditionally. Their love is so genuine, it's something everyone should be envious of… But anyway, back to the party.

Santana and Brittany wove their way through Puck's house making their way to the kitchen, spotting the rest of the Gleeks on their way to get some drinks. Rachel and Finn were sitting on a couch, with Rachel perched on his lap, and the two seemed to be enjoying a conversation. Good for them. Mike and Tina… Man, you get some alcohol into those two and they turn into the biggest horn dogs on the planet, they are practically doing it in the living room "Ugh, get a room!" Santana shouts across the room, doubting the two lovebirds with their tongues down each other's throats even heard her. She just shook her head lightly and smiled, "God love those two," Sam and Mercedes were dancing leisurely with each other, just enjoying their time together. Smiling and laughing. Yayyy…

Before the two girls made it to the kitchen Brittany shook Santana, "Hey San, look! It's Q! C'mon we gotta go say hi!" The blonde began to skip over to Quinn, who was currently having a conversation with Artie, and practically dragging Santana with her.

Brittany hopped on her last step and landed right in front of Quinn, startling her, "Hi, Q!" Brittany pulled Quinn into a fierce embrace.

"H-hey there Britt," she hugs back and slowly frees herself from the taller girls hold, "When'd you get here?"

"San and I just got here like, 10 minutes ago." She nods towards Santana, "This one and I were just on our way to get something to drink when I spotted you, so naturally I just had to come and say hi! By the way! Hi Artie!" She smiled brightly at the boy.

"Hey there Britt…" He greeted her. Santana shot him a glare and he could feel the Latina's stare burning his skin like a helpless ant under a magnifying glass. "Um… I'm gonna go get a drink but I'll see you later, Britt!" The boy rolled away and Santana tried to fight back her laugh, but couldn't contain it. Brittany looked at her and jabbed Santana's side with her elbow, "Santana, don't be so mean to him…" she said with a pouty voice. The Latina just shrugged her shoulders and cocked her head to the side. Brittany huffed, "Well I am going to go to the kitchen to get a drink, meet me in there when you are done talking to Quinn," the blonde demanded and bounced off happily.

"Man, that girl is something else, huh Q?" Santana laughed lightly and looked at Quinn, she seemed like she was in a daze, just staring at Santana with this intense, dreamy face. "Hello? Earth to Quinn?" Santana snapped her fingers in front of Quinn's face and the blond shook out of her daze, "S-sorry, S. I kinda zoned out there… Anyway, you were saying?"

"Nah, it was nothing important. But hey, I am going to go catch up with Britt, but I'll see you around, okay?" The brunette hugged Quinn lightly before making her way to the kitchen to find her best friend.

Quinn, still standing in that same position Santana left her in, gently touched her cheek where Santana's had grazed hers. Her lips quirked up into a goofy smile and she walked off to rejoin Artie in their previous conversation.

Santana finally made it to the kitchen and she spotter Brittany right away, filling up two shot glasses with tequila. The blonde looked up, "To start the night off!" Santana walks over and takes one of the shot glasses off the counter, "Para una noche maravillosa, mi amor…" The blonde stared at the Latina in awe; she loved it when Santana spoke Spanish. She leaned down, signaling she wanted a kiss, and Santana did nothing to hesitate. She moved forward a pressed her lips to Brittany's in a chaste kiss.

The two clinked their glasses together, threw their heads back and downed the shots in seconds. Their faces cringed because of the foul taste of the alcohol hitting their tongues, but soon became content when that familiar burning feeling in their stomachs burst into life.

Santana look up at the blonde and smirked, "Let's go, chica!" Brittany giggled and reached for Santana's hand, lacing their fingers together. The two girls walked out of the kitchen and into the raging mess of a party before them.

This is gonna be one hell of a night!