Author Note: Well I decided to upload the first official chapter of our story! No Brittana...yet. But soon soon my readers, I won't keep you waiting TOO long. I hope you guys like this chapter, tell me what you think, give me suggestions, ask questions! Enjoy :)

Santana decided to walk Quinn home that day. She needed to talk to her. Even if Quinn wasn't one who liked talking, the least she could do was listen and hear Santana out.

The brunette nervously stood by the blondes locker, not really sure of what she'd say to her. Her heart did a flip and her stomach filled up with those annoying butterflies when she saw the petite blonde girl walk through the hallway towards her.

God those hips. No this wasn't the time for these kinds of thoughts. Snap out of it Lopez.

" Hey. What're you doing here San?"

Not the kind of greeting she was hoping her. Fine, she could turn this situation around though.

" I just thought.. maybe you and I could do some talking... with our tongues super close "

This seemed to get a response out of the blonde as her breathing audibly hitched and she began to twist her hands around like she usually did when she was nervous.

" San... you know I want to, but we've gone over this before. Not in school. Not around people. Not anywhere public really... "

She knew this was coming. Quinn could be so stubborn and annoying sometimes. Santana knew that deep down inside, there was a kind soul who just wanted to be loved, to be held and told she beautiful. Santana knew she could offer this to her too, if only Quinn would accept it. Regardless of the fact that Quinn hated PDA, she slipped her hands around the small of the girl's waist and buried her head in the crook of her neck.

" San. You know I can't help myself when you do that, no fair "

" Well how about you just give in to your feelings for once... "

This made the blonde quickly pull away and look the brunette in the eyes. Santana knew those eyes so well. They were familiar, comforting. The light hazel eyes, that could be sharp and piercing or soft and calming. Right now they were full of hurt. Quinn could put up the whole ' I don't care ' act to anyone else and they would believe it, but not Santana. She knew better.

" San? Are you even listening to me?

" " Oh yeah, sorry. I was just thinking. "

" Oh... I see " Quinn responded, implying that she knew what kind of thinking Santana had been up to.

" Nothing like that Fabray, get your mind out the gutter. Anyways, how about I walk you home?"

" Sounds like a plan. " the blonde replied as a smile slowly spread across her now cheerful face.

Santana held out her hand for Quinn to take, and thankfully she did. The brunette didn't like her sweet actions being turned down, it made it seem like she was losing her touch. As they exited the halls of McKinley High, Santana tried to focus her thoughts on the talk she was about to have with Quinn. She had been keeping this in for so long, and it just didn't feel right hiding the truth anymore.

" Why don't we make a little detour to the park... "

A confused look spread across Quinn's face and Santana instantly got nervous. What if the blonde didn't want to go anywhere with her? What if the blonde wanted to tell her something too, something bad. No, she couldn't handle losing Quinn.

Calm down Lopez, you're making a big deal out of one look.

" Yeah.. sounds great. Let's go. "

The brunette let out a relieved sigh which got a laugh out of Quinn, the girl could obviously tell that the other girl had been nervous. Now Santana could loosen up a bit. She let herself put an arm around Quinn's waist, and she slowly let it slide lower and lower until she was close to the girl's ass, which got a small moan of approval out of her.

" So what were we goi- " But Santana cut her off as her lips crashed against the girls. She tried to pour all of her emotion out into this one kiss, wanting Quinn to feel what she was feeling.

After a few seconds, she felt the familiar warmth spread through her lower half and she wanted more. She wanted all of Quinn, right here, right now. She deepened the kiss, happy that the other girl was enjoying this just as much as her. Or at least she hoped, since Quinn was moaning and running her hands in soft strokes on Santana's back. The brunette eagerly tugged at the of the blonde's shirt, wanting more access. She looked up and saw the girl nod in approval, giving Santana an ok to go on.

She guided the girl to the bench and sat her down gently, not wanting to break contact

. " San...what if someo-"

" No one will show up, calm down babe. "

Quinn seemed to drop the topic, and brought her lips back to where they belonged. Santana quickly threw the girl's shirt somewhere far away, wanting as little clothing between them as possible.

" Wait. Quinn. I came here to tell you something. I don't know how to really say this but... "

" Come on, just out with it Lopez! " the girl exclaimed, clearly not wanting to wait to hear whatever it was she was going to say.

" Quinn, I..."

And so the chapter ends... ;) What could Santana have possibly wanted to tell Quinn? Who knows...guess we'll have to wait and see. Hope you all enjoyed it. If you guys don't..well then I'd have no reason even write this. haha. Have a wonderful week everyone!