Santana's Request

Author: GleekShip

Spoilers: End of Season 2 Through Season 3. May or May Not Use

Summary: Santana runs to Kurt in a time of need and makes one request of him.

Pairings: Kurt/Santana!Friendship

Santana's Request

Pick me up for school. Pretty pretty please.

Kurt growls as he finishes his hair. He sends off a quick text to Santana before running up the stairs.

He ignores his dads glares as he grabs an apple and heads out the front door.

He reaches his car when Finn yells out after him. "Can I get a ride today?"

"Can't." Kurt yells as he throws his stuff into the car. "Have to get Santana?"

He laughs at Finn's confused look before pulling out of the driveway.

He pulls up at Santana's house only five minutes later. The Latina is already waiting outside.

Kurt waits until she's in the car before taking off. "I'm still mad at you."

She laughs. "For what?"

"I had to listen to my dad all weekend about how to have safe sex. And now he's going on about me getting more hours added to my job to help. He's talking about you moving in with us and . . . he's gone crazy." Kurt rants.

"That's hilarious Kurt."

"And that's not even the worst." Kurt chuckles. "Finn doesn't know what's going on."

"Oh god. What did Frankenteen do now?" She laughs.

"He doesn't know what's going on. He keeps asking why he had to move out of the basement when I have the big screen. Dad only says it's because I have responsibilities. Dad and Carole also keep looking at me. Finn actually asked if I was dying or something." Kurt chuckles.

Santana laughs harder. "That is priceless."

"You want priceless. You should have saw the look on his face this morning when I told him I was coming to pick you up. Down right confused." Kurt grins. "I can't wait until he finds out that I'm going to be a father. He's going to flip."

Santana keeps laughing. "He's not going to be the only one."

Kurt nods in agreement.

Santana takes a deep breath. "So, I'm guessing you didn't tell your dad the truth then?"

Kurt sighs before shaking his head. "If I would have told him, he would have tried to talk me out of it. I know he would. And I don't want to be talked out of it. I want to be a father." He reaches over for Santana's hand and squeezes it. "I'm going to help you like a father should. Even if it means you moving in with me." Kurt adds with a chuckle.

"Don't you think that's a little to close to a relationship?"

Kurt shrugs. "I'm seeing it as making sure that the baby has two parents in the home. For now at least. If I get a boyfriend, or you do, we can get a three bedroom apartment. We can have our own rooms with our significant others."

"Wow." Santana whispers. "You've really thought this through."

"I want to help. And if everyone else in the world is going to think that I'm the father, then I'm going with it."

Santana squeezes his hand.

"Also, do you know how far along you are?" Kurt asks as he pulls into the school parking lot.

"I don't know. I need to schedule an appointment."

"Just let me know when." Kurt smiles.

Kurt steps out of the car and rushes to the passengers side. He opens the door for Santana.

"Why thank you Kurt. You really don't have to." Santana insists as she grabs both of their backpacks.

Kurt shrugs as he slings his on. "I know, but I am anyways."

Santana smiles as they begin walking towards the school.

"Do you want to give them a show?" Kurt asks as he notices the looks from the other students.

"What did you have in mind?" Santana smirks.

"Well . . . no kissing, but I wouldn't be opposed to hand-holding." Kurt smirks back.

Santana quickly takes his hand. "So what are we telling everyone?"

"That we're best friends. But once you're showing, we can announce that I'm the father." Kurt answers as he pulls open the school door. "My lady." He motions towards the open door.

She giggles as she walks through. "Thank you my prince."

Kurt chuckles as he takes her hand back. "So how many people do you think are freaking out right now?"

Santana smirks as she pulls him into the main hallway. Everyone freezes. All eyes look towards them.

"Everyone." Santana whispers.

Kurt grins as he leads Santana towards his locker. Tina and Mercedes are already waiting for him with wide eyes.

"Kurt?" Mercedes starts slowly. "What's going on?"

"What do you mean?" Kurt asks as he uses his free hand to open his locker.

"Hi Santana." Tina says nervously.

Santana smiles at the girl. "Hi Tina. How are you today?"

"I'm good thank you. And yourself?" Tina asks with narrowed eyes.

"Just enjoying this great day." Santana answers with a smile as she turns to Kurt. "Walk me to my first class?"

Kurt nods as he pulls out a book and slams his locker shut. "Sure. See you later girls."

Santana and Kurt burst into giggles as soon as they're out of hearing distance.

"That was epic." Santana laughs.

"I'm surprised that 'Cedes didn't start yelling. Maybe it's shock?"

"Shock?" Santana snorts. "It's a while freaking electrocution. Nobody is going to know what hit them."

"Hey babe." Puck says as he approaches. "Fairy." He acknowledges Kurt.

Kurt rolls his eyes as Puck focuses on Santana.

"So you never sexted me back this weekend."

"I was busy." Santana responds.

Puck smirks. "Well what about tonight?"

Santana looks at Kurt. "Sorry. Kurt and I have some . . . business to attend to."

"You and the Fairy? What business is that?" Puck sneers.

"Actually. You and I . . . no more." Santana snaps. "We're done. Find some other open legs." Santana smirks at him before pulling Kurt along down the hallway.

"What the hell." Puck grabs Santana's arm and pulls her back. "What do you mean?"

Kurt steps in front of Santana. "She's done with you. Get over it and move on."

"I wasn't talking to you Fairy." Puck takes a step closer.

Santana pushes him back. "His name is Kurt. And like I said, we're done. No more sex. And while we're at it, leave Kurt alone. He's under my protection now." Santana pushes Puck back again before dragging Kurt down the hall.

"You shouldn't have done that." Kurt whispers.

"And why not?"

"He's going to kill me."

"He won't touch you." Santana snaps.

"Well he's going to do something. You just knocked off his favorite girl and victim. This can't end well."

Santana stops in front of her classroom. "He'll get over it. He'll find replacements for both. And he'll let the other jocks know. If anyone messes with you, let me know and I'll go to Puck."

Kurt sighs.

Santana pulls him into a hug. "A lot of things are going to change. Get used to it Kurt." She pulls back slightly. "Because I care for you now. Don't forget that."

She kisses Kurt on the cheek before going into her class.

Things are definitely changing.

Kurt sighs before heading to class.

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