It may sound absurd but don't be naive even heroes have the right to bleed I may be disturbed but won't you concede even heroes have the right to dream and it's not easy to be me

It was friday and the girls were leaving when you held Quinn's hand.

¨ Maybe if I'm not overstepping the boundaries you guys would like to watch a movie and sleepover if you want ¨

¨ So much to ask us to stay...seriously ¨ Santana made her way in without another word.

Quinn chose one of your many horror movies while Santana and Brittany made popcorn.

You didn't know how the hell that happened but you ended up in the middle of them, personal space aside, your head resting on Brittany's chest, your legs spread over Santana's lap and Quinn playing with your hair.

That had to be a dream, a good one you might add.