Puck and Santana and how they hurt each other.
She misses him, not that she would ever admit this fact to anyone because Santana Lopez misses nobody, they usually can't handle more than 24 hours without needing to be together but with his football practice and her cheerio's preparation for the state championship they haven't seen each other all week. They were due see each other last night after practice but Sarah's babysitter fell through and he had to watch her instead, she had offered to babysit with him but he told her it wasn't a good idea because Sarah didn't like it when she helped him babysit her as it took away from 'brother sister BAMF time', this surprised her as the last time she was over Sarah seemed to really enjoy herself;
She had created a princess pampering spa for the little girl in the Puckerman's living room, both had sat in fluffy pink robes on the sofa giving each other manicures and pedicures watching Snow White in the background to their girly chat, they were going to watch Sleeping Beauty too but Sarah had gotten tired and had asked her to tuck her into bed. Whilst tucking the little girl into bed Sarah whispered to her that she liked her better than her older brother's other girlfriend who had previously baby sat her, yawning Sarah threw her arms around her and said goodnight and gave her a kiss. She shook her head laughing to herself as she walked down the hall to puck's room, where he had hidden for the night scared of being 'princessified' by herself and his little sister, thinking... 'Other girlfriend?... poor kid puck's last girlfriend must have been a bitch but now he and therefore she as his little sister has her'.
She smiled to herself as she opened the door to her boyfriend of five months' room, they had gone exclusive after 6 months of fooling around and him taking her virginity on her birthday, contrary to belief she was not a maneater and had given into Puck only after he had asked her to be his girlfriend. She wasn't naive enough to think that his asking her and the subsequent sex equalled love, she had learnt that from her mother and his after they both watched their father's walk away, but by that point she felt that Puck wouldn't hurt her and she would not become a notch on his bed post like the rest of the William McKinley school girls had, she meant more.
As she entered his barely lit room she saw him half lying down on his bed, his head was resting on his pillow, legs arched, and eyes closed as he slowly plucked the strings of his guitar; she crept over and softly straddled him gently grinding herself against his pelvis, this elicited a low moan from her boyfriends mouth, continuing to grind she leant down and peppered small kisses along his jaw before finally pressing a peck to his mouth and nibbling a little at his bottom lip. His eyes opened and he smiled into a longer kiss his hands leaving his guitar and firmly gripping her waist, 'the brat finally asleep?' he asked her between kisses, she looked up at him through her hooded eyes and nodded, with that assurance he flipped her over so that she was lying on her back and he was on top pressed between her legs so she could feel the effect of her slow and torturous grinding, he sucked on the pulse in her neck, knowing that this would electrify all of her nerves and make her want more, slowly kissing up her jaw and tugging at her ear with his teeth he whispered 'now you've finished watching homoexplosive princes want me to show you how a real prince wakes up his princess?' She couldn't help but laugh 'I don't know about prince baby, but the way you were plucking that guitar you'd make the best court jester!' he quirked his left eyebrow and smirked at her tracing his finger tips over her breasts, down her stomach then gently ghosting them teasingly under the rim of her Cheerio's skirt and said 'I'm going to show you what else I can pluck, and you'll be screaming my name baby not laughing' with that he dipped his fingers past her panties into her already wet pussy.
Changing out of her uniform in the Cheerio's private locker room she blushed as she remembered that his prediction about the screaming had been correct and how lucky they were that his sister hadn't woken up, it reawakened her need to be touched by him. Luckily for her and him, she thought, as she smiled to herself, tonight was 'date night' and Miss Sylvester hadn't kept them as late as usual mentioning something about dictatorship fox and how cheerleading will replace football as the prime Super Bowl event. Pulling her bag on her shoulder she started the short walk to the football field to meet Puck, she really needed a bit of TLC from her boyfriend not only did she miss him she was also pissed, having worked her ass off all week at practice and being the best cheerleader on the squad she was still passed over for the role of cheer captain in favour of her 'perfect' blonde best friend Quinn. When she arrived at the football field it was quiet, she sat on the bleachers assuming that her boyfriend and his team mates were having their asses handed to them by Tanaka, for a poor session, in their locker room, the team hadn't won a game in a year and it was starting to get embarrassing how people came to the game just to see the half time show that the Cheerio's put on. Checking her watch Santana found she had been sat waiting for 20 minutes, standing up she decided to go and look for the team. Santana pushed open the door to the locker room only to find that the room was empty save for the mascot who had been duck taped to the treatment table in Tanaka's office with a jock strap in his mouth, refusing to help the mascot, who knows where that jock strap has been, she had deduced from jerks of his head that practice had been cancelled and the team had left half an hour ago and on hearing this she turned and left the building.
Santana stood in the deserted parking lot, ever since they had gone exclusive 6 and a half months ago Puck had been driving her to and from school every day and consequently now she had no way to get home. Taking her phone from her bag she rang Puck after a few rings it was sent straight to answer phone, odd, she called again he must have accidentally cut her off except the same thing happened again, trying one final time it went straight to answer phone. It was getting late now and she was sat at the bus stop, her mother was working a shift at the hospital so she couldn't pick her up, she tried Puck one more time but got no response, her eyes started to fill with tears but she was Santana Lopez and Santana Lopez is not afraid to sit on her own in the dark and wait for a bus after all she'd been doing it since the age of 10 when her mum was working and couldn't collect her, she'd just have to suck it up and with that she brushed her tears from her eyes and continued to wait. Ten minutes later a small car pulled up to the bus stop it was Deborah, Pucks Mum, she offered Santana lift telling her that she was on her way to start a double shift at work. Santana looked at her and asked her how she was and checked to see that Deborah was not too tired to work, Santana over the past six and a half months had grown to love Deborah like she was her own Mum and considering that she had done a double shift that day she was concerned, at this Deborah laughed and told her that she had been given the last couple of days off and that she was only starting her double shift later on that night, confused she replied 'oh, it was just that Puck cancelled our plans saying he had to babysit Sarah, I offered to help but he said Sarah didn't want me to.'
They pulled onto the drive way behind Puck's Truck, having made the rest of the journey from the school in silence, Deborah stealing glances at her son's girlfriend when she felt she wasn't looking- what had her son done now? Santana was a nice girl and Santana's mother and she got on well, hopefully Noah hadn't damaged their young relationship. Instinctively Deborah invited Santana into the house, but Santana upset, though trying to hide it, shook her head and started to walk to her house which was at the other end of the street, Deborah saw this and stopped her before she could get to far and again asked her to come inside and give Noah a chance to explain, not giving Santana a chance to respond she pulled her up the path past Puck's truck and into the house. As Santana was walked to the house she noticed something sitting in the front cab of Puck's truck- it was a Cheerio's bag which had a pink ribbon attached to it straps, pink was a too sickly sweet a colour for her but she knew of one person who loved the colour, her best friend... Quinn, Santana's heart dropped could today get any worse?
Deborah sat her down at the breakfast bar and handed her a steaming mug of coffee, Santana made no effort to move her eyes from the mug whilst Deborah continued to talk at her, Santana had stopped listening to whatever was being said before she even got to the front door and had focussed her energies on not allowing the pain that was growing in her chest to show to the outside world. Santana was shocked out of her trance by Deborah shouting to Puck whom she assumed must have been in his room, taking Santana's hand for the second time in five minutes Deborah led the brunette up the narrow staircase pushing her towards Puck's bedroom door muttering that he would have come down stairs had his music not been too loud, she couldn't hear herself think never mind him hear her bellow for him, with a final smile Deborah told her to keep the door open and that Sarah had her permission to spy on the couple whilst she was at work, Deborah then excused herself to go and get ready.
Santana took a deep breath and put her hand on the door knob and twisted it to slowly open the door to her boyfriends room, only this time it was under much different circumstances to of that only a few weeks ago...