A/N:

Hi everyone, uhh this is actually my first fic up on here sooo please feel free to give me some feedback on how this story and other stories I am going to write could be improved if need.

Warnings/Notifying: This story does involve g!p however, there may be little sexual activity. Maybe when the story progresses a little more there will be more of that; I will be happy to have someone email me a section of smut to engrave into the story because I'm not good at writing that stuff. On with the story…

Summary: Quinn and Brittany just came back from their summer vacation in Paris. When they return home they notice things are a little bit different for them and they have a harder time adjusting to their peers and surroundings. They don't realize what's happening to them until they start seeing clear signs; their friends are there to help as much as they can along the way.

Endgames: Quinncedes (Quinn and Mercedes), Brittana (Brittany and Santana), Finchel (Rachel and Finn). Other couples will be in the story as well, just not as prominent as these three.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything, only RIB owns glee and the artists' who owns the songs I engrave in the story.

Hot Hearted

Chapter 1

No One's PV

"Hey Q, I dare you to throw this at that bald headed dude over there." Brittany whispered. Brittany, Quinn and their family were on a plane back to Lima, Ohio. Of course as usual like they're usual playful attitudes, they couldn't stay still so they were roaming around the large plane looking for something to do. Currently, they were hiding behind a little wall near the employee section of the plane.

"Hahaha he's too far." Quinn didn't really want to get into trouble like they did only about three minutes ago when they knocked down a big jar of pickles. When I say that jar was big…..it really was. Her mother, Judy was yelling at her so loudly, the captain probably heard it.

"Ugh, you're impossible Q. Here, give it to me…" So, Brittany grabbed it from her hand and cocked her arm back like she was about to skip rocks and…. THWOP!

The girls burst out laughing, while the heavy-set started yelling at the crowd.

"Lucy Quinn Fabray! Get back to this seat right now!" Quinn visibly cringed hearing her full name.

"Brittany Susan Pierce I know you and Quinn have something to do with this. Come back and sit down" Brittany's father, Lance, usually left the disciplining and stuff to her mother, Hendrika. However, this time he just wanted them to sit down and stay quiet because his wife and Quinn's mother were talking his ear off about things he didn't even know existed.

They heard the voices in their head and practically flew back to their seats. Before you get confused let me just put this out there, Quinn and Brittany's family are werewolves…including Quinn and Brittany. The only thing is, is that they haven't really matured yet and it kind of comes unexpectedly. Only time will tell.

As they reached their seats behind their parents, a thought came to Brittany.

"Hey, you think anything will change once we get back?" She projected.

"Hmm…I don't know, maybe. I just miss Cedes and the rest of the gang a little."

When Brittany heard the Cedes part, she visibly smirked, knowing how the short-haired blonde felt about the girl. This smirk didn't go unnoticed by Quinn.

"And maybe we could visit Cedes when we get back; you know….maybe Santana is there too. She and Mercedes are always hanging together."

Quinn smirked a little saying the last part knowing how Brittany felt about the Latina. Brittany caught the double meaning and rolled her eyes playfully. They both chuckled at their playful banter. Truth be told, they knew what they felt for the girls were pretty strong. The only difference is the fact Quinn was a punk and always chickened out at the perfect opportunities to ask Mercedes on a date. Brittany on the other hand….

Flashback to two years ago during freshman year

Santana and the other cheerleaders were on the football field getting warmed up for the game. Brittany was on the other side of the field near the gates with Mike and Puck (who were also werewolves). The werewolf made eye contact with the Latina as the latter was talking with the other Cheerios. She broke eye contact when she heard Puck talking.

"Santana looks so hot in that uniform. I promise you, if I wasn't with Sugar, maybe I'd give Lopez a ride or two on the sex shark." Unbeknownst to him, Brittany was about two seconds from punching him. Then, a thought came to her. She ignored whatever else he was saying and started to walk over to Santana. As she approached, Santana looked at her with a curios expression. Brittany's eyes had changed from her naturally light cobalt color, to a metallic grey. When a werewolf's emotions get the best the best of them at some points, their eyes might change to their other form.

"What do you want?" Even if her mind was clouded with lust because of the blonde wide receiver, she still had to keep up her rep. Brittany didn't say a word as she grabbed Santana by her under arms and kissed her like her life depended on it.

'Mine' Brittany thought as she hungrily kissed her. Santana didn't hesitate to reciprocate. They felt eyes on them as they went at it and boy did they have eyes on them. Both athletes didn't stop until they heard their coaches clear their voices. Once they saw Sue Sylvester and Coach Beiste, Brittany hurried and set Santana back on the ground gently. Santana tried to separate herself from her but Brittany had wrapped her arms around her waist.

"Please Beiste, can you keep your tiny rats in a cage and way from my delicate loafs of bread. And you- Santana I thought I told you to have these slithereens stretched and ready for the routine? Get these half ass Cheerios ready and stop making out with tweedle-dumb here. " Yep, if you haven't notice, the great Sue Sylvester is quite a character.

"Pierce get back to the other side of the field with Puckerman and Chang before you do suicides for the rest of the week during practice!" Even though Brittany could easily handle hundreds of suicides, she still was a little scared of Coach Beiste.

As they started to walk away to their respected groups, they kept their eyes on each other. Brittany's eyes went back to her natural blues and she winked at Santana. As for Santana, she was blushing profusely; of it wasn't for her tan complexion, she would've been a tomato.

They broke eye contact and started to tend to their business. When Brittany got back she gave a mean glare to Puck then walked past him, to Mike Chang.

'Trust me, you won't have a chance.' Brittany projected to Puck.

End of Flashback

"Well I know one thing…we definitely have to stop by first before we do anything else." Quinn told Brittany.

"Right because I miss my 'Tana." Brittany smiled with a dopey grin.

As they arrived back home from the airport they quickly put away their belongings. Brittany drove to Quinn's house and walked in like she lived there. She said her greetings to Judy and Russell Fabray as she skipped up the stairs to Quinn's room. When she got there, Quinn had her ear buds in her ears listening to some music, sitting at her desk with her back turned to the door. Brittany snuck up to her silently and threw her onto the bed. Unexpectedly, Quinn rolled off her bed.

"Damn Q, you okay?" Even though Brittany seemed concerned, she was really laughing her head off on how clumsy her friend can be.

Quinn screamed loudly and turned to her tall friend. "What happened?"

"Hurry up and get dressed fuzzy, I already called Cedes. She said she and Santana are at her house."

"Okay okay, let me take a shower and get dressed." Quinn jumped into the shower as quick as lightning.

Brittany sat on Quinn's bed, and waited patiently until Quinn was finished. Quinn came out the bathroom with her robe on and started looking through her clothes for something to wear. She pulled out some green and black boxers that said "sexy" on the butt end of it. Then she threw on some loose-fitting grey sweat pants and a brownish-green camouflage shirt, with some timberlands.

As soon as Quinn was done, they headed to Brittany's car. Brittany was wearing a white, long sleeve V-neck shirt and dark blue skinny jeans that hung just below her waist line. She was rocking a pair of dark red and grey Nike roshes. Both of them were dressed casually so nothing big.

Once they arrived at Mercedes house, were practically buzzing with excitement. They could hear their favorite girls laughing it up inside (perks of being a werewolf).

"Ring the doorbell, what are you waiting for?" Brittany questioned Quinn.

"I-I don't know. I'm just thinking that's all." Shaking her head, Brittany rang it for her. Boy, Quinn could be a wimp sometimes.

They heard Mercedes yell: "Mom, the doorbell is ringing!" The door opened to reveal a woman about 5'4, most likely around her early 40's. Her brown skin blended in with her short, dark brown hair. This woman was also very happy to see the two blondes.

"Hi Liana." Both girls said with a smile on their face.

"Oh my goodness hey, y'all get bigger every time I see you. How was your summer vacation?" She questioned the two as they walked in. The three of them walked to the kitchen. In there was Ms. Lopez reading some paper and drinking a cup of water. Brittany and Quinn usually called Ms. Lopez, Maribel. She was just about the same height and age as Liana Jones, her hair was long, curly and the color of the midnight sky- basically a really dark brown almost black.

"Guess whose back in town Mari?" Said Liana.

"Hmm, who- ohh looka there!" Maribel jumped up to give both girls a hug. "It's so nice to see you again; I know the girls missed you so much too."

"Speaking of Santana and Mercedes, do you know where they are?" Brittany asked.

"Oh yeah, I'm sure they're stumbling around here somewhere. Last I checked they were in the basement" Maribel said.

"Thanks" Both blondes said simultaneously. As they scurried off, the parents smirked at each other. They knew about the crushes the blonde friends had on their kids and they know their kids are crushing just as hard.

"It's only a matter of time Mari…"

"Sí, yo se."

As the girls got closer to the basement, they heard giggling. They opened the door to see them watching a movie but the movie looked like it was at the end.

"Satan, come with me to get the other movies I forgot them." Mercedes said as she heard Santana grunt out a sure. They didn't realize that Brittany and Quinn were waiting up the stairs. As soon as they reached the top, they gasped. The funny thing is that the blonde team did the exact opposite.

"Damn…" Quinn and Brittany said at the same time looking them up and down.

"Quinn, when did you get back, and goodness you look different…but the good kind of different...not that you don't look good I'm just sayin'..." Mercedes was about to keep rambling until Santana cut her off.

"Okay Cedes, I think we get the point she looks different. So are you gonna stand there or give us a hug?" Santana said not taking her eyes off Brittany. Truth to be, told they both look different, especially Brittany and Quinn. Both werewolves broke out of their trance and gave each girl a hug; however they clung to their crushes longer, as did Mercedes and Santana.

"Britt told me y'all just got back, how about both of you stay for a little while and you can tell us about your trip to Paris." Santana said.

"Awesome." Brittany smiled. All four girls got the movies and went back to the basement. Santana sat with Brittany on the long sofa with her head on her chest and Brittany's arms wrapped around her. She can't pinpoint it, but somehow, she felt safer in her arms. As for Quinn and Mercedes, they sat down on the sofa with the extension. Quinn sat beside her and out her feet up, with her arms across the top of the couch. Mercedes built some courage and curled herself into Quinn's side. Both girls smiled as Brittany started:

"Now where should we start...?"

"Ooh, tell them about when we got to the beach how that little boy fell and got sand in his mouth!" Quinn busted out laughing.

"Oh yeah! Haha okay so here's what happened…."

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