A/N: I don't have very much to say about this but prepare yourselves for the revealing of the person to help morph Santana and a bit more Hantana. So enjoy and give me your feedback.
Santana's P.O.V.
I had the best nights sleep last night. I was just really comfortable with Hanna cuddled into me. I love sleeping with her. I wake up and look over to an empty bed but I smell food. Is she burning something else? I wipe my eyes and go to the bathroom and then to the kitchen. I see Hanna putting bacon on two plates with pancakes already on them.
"Morning." She says with a smile then goes to the sink.
"You cooked this?" I ask as I sit at my kitchens island.
"Yeah. I messed up a pizza but it doesn't mean I can't cook." She says and I nod my head and grab a plate. She comes and kisses my cheek then hands me a fork and the bottle of syrup. I put some syrup in my pancakes and take a bite.
"This is actually really good babe." I say and take another bite. She pours me and her a glass of orange juice and slides mine to me.
"Didn't believe I could cook?" She asks and I shrug.
"After the pizza incident I was sure you couldn't cook." I say with a smirk.
"Well I can always take my food back." She says and reaches for my plate.
"Unless you want to get stabbed with this fork, I suggest you don't touch my plate." I say and she smirks.
"I thought so." She sits next to me and puts some syrup on her pancakes.
"So did you plan last night?" I ask as I eat a piece of bacon and Hanna nods.
"I sort of did. I was nervous and I wasn't going to go through with it but you made me feel really comfortable." She puts her hand over mine and I interlock our fingers.
"Good. I know you wanted to wait and I didn't want to pressure you so."
"You didn't. It happened like I wanted it to." She says and I nod and kiss her head.
"Cool. So what do you want to do today?" I ask her.
"I don't know...maybe go shopping?" She says and I nod. I know this is a seriously bad idea because all I'll end up carrying her thousands of bags but if it's what she wants to do...
"Cool. You feed me and I'm in."
"Good. We can leave after we shower." She says.
"We shower?" I say with a raised eyebrow.
"I meant it exactly the way you're thinking." She says with a smirk. I could totally see myself falling for this girl.
Quinn's P.O.V.
I know breaking up with Tyler was the best thing to do. I think he may have had a point about Santana and I. I know I can't move on without some real closure but it's easier said then done. I don't really know what I would say to Santana. The only way I see myself getting closure is...seeing her move on. I guess I need to see her with...that girl...and take some time to myself. That's the only solution I have but...Rachel seems to disagree.
"I honestly think you both would be happier with each other." Rachel says as she adjusts her sunglasses. Since I needed to talk she decided we could talk and shop. Right now we stopped to get something to eat. We're siting at a table outside and I just told her about the break up and what Tyler said.
"What makes you think that?" I ask.
"Well it's been obvious since you guys broke up, Santana wants to get back together with you and you can't get over her. You two should be together."
"She hasn't changed even a little Rachel."
"Then help her change. Maybe she'd actually try if you pushed her." I shake my head and take a sip of my ice tea.
"She's in a relationship."
"How long do you really think that's going to last?" Rachel asks and I shrug.
"For all I know, this girl could be her future wife. Maybe she accepts Santana for who she is and they'll fall in love, if they aren't already."
"You realize that if that's the case, you've completely missed your chance and if you have, you still need to move on."
"So what do I do to move on?" I ask and she shrugs.
"Maybe you and Santana shouldn't be friends anymore." She says. Um what? Santana and I not be friends anymore? I don't even think that's possible.
"No. I can't just end a lifelong friendship and we have the same circle of friends, we'd always have to be around each other."
"Yes but not all the time. Maybe just separate yourself from her? Out of sight, out of mind." She takes a bite of her salad and I sigh.
This is bullshit but I have to get over Santana. She's with someone that makes her happy and I need to do that for myself. I need to let her go, like she let me go so I can be happy,
"Enough about my love life, what's going on with you? Still single?" I ask and she nods.
"Unfortunately but I'm okay with it. I'll find someone when it happens." I nod and we finish our food. As we leave we literally bump right into Santana, well I did.
"Will you fucking watch where you're going?" Santana says as she picks up a bag she dropped on the ground.
"Fuck you Santana." I say and she looks up when she hears her name.
"Oh it's you." She says as she stands back up. I roll my eyes and notice the girl standing next to her.
"Hello to you too." I say and she rolls her eyes.
"What are you two doing here?" She asks.
"We just finished lunch." I say. She nods and the girl next to her clears her throat making Santana turn towards her.
"Oh right, Quinn, Berry, this is Hanna my girlfriend." The girl...Hannasmiles and extends her hand to Rachel.
"Hi I'm Hanna." She says and Rachel smiles at her.
"Rachel. Santana insists on calling me my surname." Why is her smile so fucking perfect and her dimples are so deep. Her eyes...damn it! She's fucking gorgeous. I didn't really notice how she looked when I first saw her. She finishes talking to Rachel and puts her hand out to me.
"Quinn." I say dryly and quickly shake her hand.
"I've seen you before haven't I?" She asks with a slight tilt of her head.
"Yeah. You were leaving Santana's apartment when I came." She nods.
"Walk of shame, we've all done it." I say and her smile falters but she keeps it up.
"Um...yeah but that was just the start of something better." I give her a fake smile and try not to roll my eyes.
"I see. I definitely never expected to see you again, especially with Santana being Santana." Santana then narrows her eyes at me.
"What is that supposed to mean?" She asks.
"Nothing you just haven't been the most consistent in relationships."
"Well people change and Santana and I are going strong so you don't have to worry." Hanna says. Who the fuck asked her to speak? Okay, just relax Quinn. Keep your cool.
"Well I'm glad to see that. Rachel and I should get going and let you two enjoy your lunch." I say and Santana's play thing nods.
"It was nice meeting you two." She says and I clench my jaw and nod.
"It was very nice meeting you as well. You two have a nice day." Rachel says and practically pulls me away from them. I pull my arm away from her once we're away from them.
"What is your problem?" I ask.
"I should be the one asking you that. Hanna was nothing but nice and you looked like you wanted to kill her." She says and I roll my eyes.
"No I didn't."
"You did and seriously? The walk of shame? Santana's dating history? You are incredibly jealous right now." She says.
"Yeah right. I'm just saying, she's dating someone she had a drunken hook up with. The only reason she even kept talking to her is because she wanted to have sex with her. What if Santana puts her heart in this and that bitch hurts her?"
"Quinn, Santana can take care of herself. I'm sure she wants you to support her not try to upset her girlfriend." Rachel says and I sigh. She's right. I let my jealousy get the better of me and now I feel bad...only because I wasn't really being the best friend to Santana when I said those things.
Santana's P.O.V.
What the fuck was that about? What is Quinn's problem? That time of the month or something because that was seriously uncalled for. If I didn't know better I would think she was jealous or something. Hanna and I get seated at a table and handed our menus.
"So you know she wants you right?" She says and I look up at her.
"What?"
"That bitch wants you." She says.
"Why would you say that?"
"Well for one her eyes were all over you. Two, she told me I did the walk of shame, um no she just did a walk of shame and three she looked like she wanted to kill me. She's jealous I have you and she doesn't. I know you said two had a history but I thought you said you guys were over that?"
"I did. I don't know what her problem is today."
"Well I don't trust her. She wants what's mine and I don't like competition." She folds her arms over her chest.
"There is no competition. Quinn doesn't want me."
"Do you want her?" She asks.
"I have you."
"But do you want her?" She asks again.
"I want what I have, which is you. Don't let her ruin our day." I say and she sighs.
"You're right. I'm sorry. She just got under my skin." She puts one arm on the table and I put my hand over hers.
"It's fine, that's what she was trying to do." I lean forward to kiss her and she meets me halfway. We order lunch and in the middle of it Hanna takes a phone call outside. I continue eating and when she comes back she has a big smile on her face.
"What are y-" My words are cut off by her lips crashing into mine. The kiss is so passionate I have to push her back so I don't get a hard on in public.
"What was that for?" I ask and she sits in my lap. I really hope no one is looking.
"I got the job!" She says excitedly and hugs me.
"What job?" I ask.
"The one for the magazine, with your friend." Oh yeah. She just went for her interview a few days ago. I smile at her and peck her lips.
"That's great babe. I'm happy for you."
"If it weren't for you I wouldn't have this. Thank you." She kisses me deeply and runs her fingers through my hair.
"You're welcome." I say once we pull apart.
"I'm not finished thanking you yet." She says with a smirk then bites her lip.
"Well what were you planning?" I ask and she grinds down into me. I bite my lip to hold back a moan and she bites my ear.
"You'll see." She then gets off my lap and goes to sit in her chair. I can't wait to get my thank you.
We finished lunch and she had few more things she wanted to buy and we went back to my house. Hanna made dinner for us and it was even better than breakfast. After dinner I took a shower, I came back to my room to find Hanna in bed. I crawl in bed next to her and she smiles.
"Ready for your thanks now?" She asks and I nod.
"Turn on your back." She says.
"Oh you're on top this time?" I ask and she shakes her head.
"Just do what I said." I turn over on my back and she gets on top of me.
She kisses me softly then gently bites my bottom lip and tugs. She takes my bra off and kneads my breasts as she sucks my pulse point. I moan slightly and rock my hips. She kisses down to my breast and sucks my nipple. She bites it slightly and I arch my back.
"Fuck." I moan. I thread my fingers through her hair and put my other hand on her shoulder. She slides her hand between us and grips me through my boxers, moving her hand back and forth. Then she kisses down my stomach and moves in between my legs as she pulls my boxers off. She grabs my shaft and slowly strokes it then slowly licks from the base to the head.
"Mmm." I sit up and look at her as she licks the head and twists her hand slightly. I throw my head back when she sucks the head into her mouth and slowly takes half my length inside her mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah." She bobs her head up and down slowly at first and gradually picks up her pace, taking more in every time. I put my hand on her head and grip her hair as she slowly deep throats me.
"Ohh shit." She slowly brings her head back to the tip then goes back down to the base. She keeps doing this faster and faster and uses her hand.
"Fuck Hannnnnaaaa." I feel my stomach clench and and my eyes close as I grip the bed and my toes curl. Hanna still slowly bobs her head as I come down from my orgasm and I lie back on the bed as she lets it go with a pop. I catch my breath and she sits on the bed next to me.
"Did you enjoy that?" She asks and I nod my head.
"That was really hot." She says and I chuckle.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it too. So now do I get to return the favor?" I say and she shakes her head.
"That was my thank you, you don't have to." She moves up on the bed and gets under the cover. I put my boxers and bra back on and lay next to her. I wrap my arm around her waist and kiss her lips. She's out in the next five minutes then I fall asleep right after her.
I wake up at around 9 and Hanna is still sleeping. Maybe I'll cook for her today. I look over at her sleeping form and smile to myself. She's lying on her back with her hand next to her head on the pillow. The cover is completely off of her and can't stop looking at her legs. Her shirt rode up in her sleep so some of her stomach is showing. I think I'm going to return that favor now.
I gently spread her legs and pull her boy shorts off. I'm glad she likes to sleep in her underwear. I lay in between her legs and kiss her inner thighs. She doesn't make any movements or anything to show she's waking up. I slowly lick over her pussy and glance up at her. Nothing. I slide my tongue through her lips and ghost over clit. She moves her arm and I lick around her clit a few times. She makes a soft noise but she still isn't awake.
I lick up and down her pussy before taking her clit into my mouth. I suck and lick her clit and she moves her legs. I hook my arms around her thighs and lick down to her entrance. I slightly push my tongue in and I hear her whimper and she bucks her hips. I go back to her clit and suck it hard.
"Oh fuck." She moans and I feel her hands go to my hair. She rocks her hips against me and I slide a finger into her pussy.
"Santana." She moans and pushes my head into her. I flick my tongue over her clit as I finger her quickly.
"Yes, I'm gonna cum." I slide another finger inside her and lick her clit faster. I feel her walls squeezing my fingers and the small gush of liquid spill out of her. I pull my fingers out and lick her pussy clean as she catches her breath. Once I finish I lay next to her and suck my fingers.
"Good morning." I say and she kisses me.
"Great morning." I chuckle and kiss her cheek.
"I wanted to return the favor." I say and she smiles ad puts her hand on the back of my neck to pull me into a kiss. She bites my lip and I lick hers. She pulls back and I try to pull her in for more but she stops me.
"I have to pee." She says and gets up out of the bed. She goes into the bathroom and I sigh and go to the kitchen to start breakfast. I'm thinking I'll make french toast. I get all the ingredients I need and then I go to the cabinet for bowls and other stuff. I hear a knock on the door and look at the clock on my stove. It's only 9:30, who the hell could be at my door? I go to the door and look through the peep hole and see some boxes. What the hell? I open the door and there's a kid standing there. Maybe 4 or 5. I'm really confused.
"Um...hi. Are you lost?" I ask him. He's a cute little kid. My complexion and hair color. He has green eyes the most adorable little face. He has on a green shirt, tan shorts and a worn pair of black converse. There's three boxes behind him and a toy chest.
"No. Mama said you take care of me." Excuse me?
"What? Where's your mother?" I ask and he shrugs.
"Dunno." Um...what the fuck? He puts his hand out and has some papers in it. I take them and open the first one.
Santana,
This is your son and I've spent 4 years of my life raising him. I can't do it anymore so now it's your turn. Don't waste your time trying to find me. I just can't take care of him anymore. Take care of our son and tell him I'm sorry. Lindsey.
What the actual fuck?! I open the other paper. It's a birth certificate. Aiden Lorenz Valentine. Birthday: August 1st, 2009. Mother: Lindsey Valentine. Birth place: Lima Ohio. What? There's no way in hell I have a fucking kid. No fucking way.