A/N: Hey guys! So I somehow found some time to write and I was in the Christmas spirit and decided to post another chapter. So I gathered that you guys like protective Santana and would like some protective Dani. You guys will definitely get something out of Dani in the future so don't worry. Thanks for all of the reviews and suggestions I love hearing what you have to say and I appreciate you guys taking the time to read and review. Well that's all I have to say for now I hope you guys enjoy this next chapter!
Disclaimer: I do not own glee.
Dani's POV:
When I woke up Santana was still wrapped around me with her head on my chest. She looked so peaceful that I didn't dare move. After a few minutes she started to wake up and she immediately groaned from the pain.
"Are you okay?" I asked concerned for the beautiful latina.
"Mmmm. Yeah, I'm okay its just a little throb. I think I'll make it," she laughed rubbing the back of her head. "Thanks for taking care of me. Man, what's with all of this taking care of each other shit," she asked sitting up on the bed still gripping her head.
"I don't know," I laughed. "I wish we wouldn't have to, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it when you take care of me," I said glancing at Santana.
"Oh I never said I didn't like it when you take care of me. You can do that whenever you want in whatever way you want," she said winking at me.
"Oh really? Well I would test that theory out if you weren't such a badass getting your head cut open in a bar fight. Man, imagine all the things you missed out on," I smirked.
"That is so not fair. I was defending your honor. And everybody wonders why chivalry is dead these days," she said shaking her head.
I laughed and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, which seemed to make her happy and got out of bed. She got up too and we walked into her kitchen and sat at the table.
"Do you want some coffee?" I asked as Santana put an ice pack on the back of her head.
"Sure. Thanks Dani," she said cringing from the chill of the ice pack.
I handed her a mug of coffee, which I had very quickly found out she liked black, and sat down next to her with a mug of my own.
"So about yesterday," I started remembering her slip up at the bar.
"What about yesterday," she asked turning to face me.
"Well I couldn't help but notice that little slip up at the bar when you were ordering a drink from me," I said as Santana's face immediately flushed red.
"Slip up? I don't think I remember that," she said trying to avoid my questions.
"Oh don't lie Santana. Would you like me to repeat what you said? Because I remember it word for word," I said not allowing her to get out of this.
"Fine," she huffed. "I may have had a little bit of a slip up, but its no big deal," she said looking away from me.
"Really? Because if I remember correctly you almost said you were dating the bartender. And since I was the only bartender there that night I'm assuming you were talking about me," I teased.
"Well I mean I know we haven't said we were official or anything yet, but I was wondering if you wanted to be my girlfriend," she said mumbling the last part.
"I'm sorry I couldn't quite hear you. What was that?" I asked smiling because I knew exactly what she had asked.
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" she asked a little louder.
"Oh man, sorry my ears, they just don't seem to want to work today. One more time," I said cupping my hand to my ear.
"Will you be my girlfriend!" she practically shouted.
"Sorry Santana I'm not into ladies. You're going to have to find someone else," Rachel said making her way into the kitchen.
Santana glared at her and I reached my hand out and turned her face towards me.
"I would love to be your girlfriend San," I said sealing it with a deep kiss. She moaned and I could hear Rachel in the background awing at us. I broke away before anything got too serious in front of Rachel. When I looked at Santana she looked disappointed for a second and then an adorable grin quickly replaced it.
"You guys are too cute," Rachel said looking at the both of us.
"Oh please Blaine and I are so much better than those two. No offense Dani," Kurt said grabbing a cup of coffee.
"Oh please, Dani and I are a much better couple," Santana retorted. I loved hearing her refer to us as a couple. I mean we practically already were, but it was nice to hear it officially. Kurt and Santana both looked at Rachel for the deciding vote.
"Hey, I'm not getting involved in your crazy contests. I love you both equally," she smiled and left disappearing into her bedroom. Kurt and Santana both grumbled and I laughed at the two and their antics.
"Well since you're here Kurt," Santana started flashing a smile at Kurt.
"Oh no what do you want now Satan," he said rolling his eyes.
"Well since I did you a solid and took your shift when you were sick, I think you should repay me and take my shift tonight," she finished trying her best to act nice.
"Ugh fine Santana I'll take your shift," he said annoyed. "But just so you know you still owe me fifty bucks," he said putting away the dishes.
"Are you kidding me? That's not fair I was hit with a beer bottle!" she complained.
"So it's not my fault you decided to flirt with Dani for half an hour and then take on some giant idiot at the bar," he responded.
"Usted pendejo egoísta. ¿Por qué soy tu amigo. No me gusta ser su compañero de cuarto (You selfish asshole. Why am I friends with you? I don't like being your roommate.)," Santana complained knowing nobody could understand her. To be honest I didn't really care what she said in Spanish, but it was extremely hot. I had to remember to ask her to speak in that accent later.
"Hey babe I think I better head back to my apartment to get ready for my shift," I said and I noticed that Santana grinned at what I called her. "Are you going to be okay," I asked concerned about her head.
"Yeah I'll be fine. I've been through much worse. I mean I was on Coach Sue's cheerios so I'm pretty sure I can handle a little bump on the head," she said shrugging her shoulders.
"Cheerios?" I asked thoroughly confused.
"Santana was a cheerleader in high school. She was even head cheerleader for a little while," Rachel said before Santana could say anything.
"Wait you were a cheerleader?" I said unable to stifle my laughter.
"Why is that so funny?" she asked confused.
"I'm sorry, but I seriously just can't picture you as a cheerleader," I laughed and a pout started to form on the Latinas face.
"Well babe you don't have to picture it. I'll just show you later when we are alone," she said in a suggestive tone, wiggling her eyebrows.
I blushed and Kurt scoffed before leaving to go to his bedroom. I leaned over Santana and gave her a hug from where she was sitting.
"I can't wait," I whispered into her ear causing her to flush red.
She got out of the chair and we walked over to the door. I leaned in to give her a goodbye kiss but it quickly got heated. After about a minute we broke apart due to a lack of oxygen and I gave her a small smile before giving her a kiss on the cheek and leaving her apartment. I smirked to myself knowing I had gotten my girlfriend all worked up before leaving. I got into my apartment in about twenty minutes and when I walked in I saw that Alex had left a note on the counter.
Dear D-bag,
I'm sure you are probably busy sucking face with your new lady lover, but I went out to grab my schedule from work. So if you come back to this apartment that you sometimes visit and are trying to remember if you have a roommate, you do and I'm out.
Sincerely,
Sexy Lexy
I chuckled at our old nicknames. Alex's was obviously self-given. I took a quick shower and then headed into work. When I got there, Alex was still at the bar talking to one of the other girls we worked with. When the girl she was talking to motioned towards me Alex turned around and I could tell by the look on her face that I was going to get grilled.
"What the hell Dani! Why didn't you tell me there was drama here last night? I always miss all the fun," she said with a pout.
"Oh yeah because getting a drink thrown on me and watching my girlfriend get a bottle thrown at the back of her head was so much fun," I said a little annoyed that she only cared about the drama.
"Wait what?" she asked confused. "Nobody told me about the bottle throwing. What the hell happened?" she asked a little more concerned.
"Some asshole wasn't happy that I kept turning him down so he threw his drink on me and Santana was pissed and started arguing with him. When I tried to pull her away, he threw a bottle at her head and we had to take her to the emergency room," I said starting to cut up some limes for tonight.
"Is she okay?" Alex asked seriously.
"Yeah she seems to be okay, but she had to have her roommate take her shift so I know she isn't as good as she says she is," I admitted.
"That asshole," Alex seethed. "Seriously Dani I like Santana. Don't mess things up with her she's one of the good ones," she said before leaving the bar and heading for the door.
About an hour into my shift I noticed that the guy from last night was sitting at the bar again. He kept trying to call me over for a drink, but I refused to serve him. When I went to make some girl's drink, the asshole from the other night grabbed my arm.
"I said I wanted a drink," he seethed forcing me to look at him.
"I don't give a fuck about what you want," I spat back pulling my arm away from him.
"Yeah I realize that dyke. How's your girlfriend's head," he growled, flashing his arrogant smirk.
I couldn't hold back my anger anymore and I swung as hard as I could, which resulted in a sickening crack. Blood began to pour out of his nose and he looked pissed.
"You fucking bitch! I swear to god you'll get what's coming to you," he threatened as security dragged him out of the building.
"Hey are you ok?" one of the managers asked me coming over to see what all of the commotion was about.
"Yeah I'm fine. I'm just sick of getting harassed by that asshole," I said shaking out the hand I had just used to punch the guy's face.
"Well, we are screening him now so he shouldn't be able to get back into this bar. But you have to know that he can still press charges against you after this altercation."
"I know," I said pissed at myself for losing my temper.
"And honestly I'm on your side and if I were in your shoes I probably would have done the same thing, but we can't have you harming the customers. I'll give you a warning for now, but don't let it happen again," my manager said seriously.
"Sorry. I really didn't mean for any of that to happen. I can assure you it won't happen again," I said sincerely.
"It's fine Dani. Why don't you just go home. Kaylee and I can take over from here."
I grabbed my stuff from the back room and left to go back to the apartment. When I got inside Alex was watching a movie on the couch.
"Man let me just say I am so jealous of your love life Sexy Lexy," I mocked putting my stuff on the counter.
"What the hell are you doing back so soon. Didn't you just start like two hours ago?" she asked confused. "And who needs a boyfriend when you are as amazing as I am and you have Netflix," she finished grabbing a handful of popcorn.
"That asshole came back to the bar and let's just say I snapped," I said grabbing a bag of ice and flopping next to Alex.
"Look at you slugger. I'm so proud," she said grinning. "He didn't hurt you did he? And who the hell let him back in?" she asked starting to get a little angry.
"No he grabbed my arm, but that was about it. And apparently they are screening him now so we shouldn't have anymore problems," I said stealing some of Alex's popcorn.
"Good. I don't even know this guy and I already hate his fucking guts," she said resuming the movie.
My phone went off a few minutes later and I got up to grab it from the counter.
From Santana: It's boring when you aren't around. :( Are you gonna come over after your shift?
I didn't bother texting back I just pressed the call button and walked into my room so Alex wouldn't get pissed at me for talking over her movie.
"Hey babe are you on break?" Santana asked over the phone.
"Nope I'm in my apartment. They sent me home early," I admitted preparing myself for Santana's questions.
"Why? Are you okay? Because if your sick I'll come over again. It will only take me a few minutes," she said concern flooding her voice. I smiled to myself over how ridiculously sweet my girlfriend was.
"No San, I'm not sick. And even if I was, I wouldn't let you come over to take care of me. You're still hurt from last night. Anyways they sent me home because I got into a fight with that asshole from the other night," I said knowing it was going to upset her.
"He came back? Did he hurt you? Juro a dios que si hacerle daño a usted, voy a encontrar que pendejo y bombo su asno! (I swear to god if he hurt you I'm going to find that asshole and kick his ass!)" She finished ranting something in Spanish that I couldn't understand.
"Baby I'm fine. I hurt my hand breaking his nose, but he didn't hurt me," I said trying to calm my girlfriend down.
"You broke his nose and I missed it? What the hell, you have no idea how much money I would pay to see that," she whined.
"I'm sure you would have enjoyed it," I chuckled. "Anyways now that my night is completely free I could always come over to your place and finish taking care of you," I husked. "Are you alone or are Kurt and Rachel still there?"
"Nope Kurt took my shift and Rachel is at some audition and they both won't be home for a while," she said her tone a little raspier than it was before.
"Good I'm leaving now. I'll see you soon San," I said heading into the kitchen to grab my stuff.
"Can't wait," she replied before we ended the call.
"Where are you heading off to," Alex said from the couch.
"Out," I said simply heading for the door.
"Tell Santana I said hi. That is if you can find the time between sucking her face off," she chuckled as I closed the door behind me.
So there's chapter 7! Let me just say that I'm starting to get frustrated when I re-read my previous chapters because I keep finding typos and it's annoying because I always think I've caught them all before I post. Oh well what can you do. I hope you guys all had an awesome Christmas. Mine was pretty good I just wish I were able to do more on Christmas Eve besides working for nine hours. :( But still I had a great Christmas. So I have a few questions for you guys. First of all I was wondering what kind of story you guys wanted this to be. Do you want fluffy, a little drama (kind of like it is right now), or super angsty. I like some drama, but not too much personally, but let me know what you guys like and I'll try and adapt to that. Second question, do you guys like this whole crazy customer at the bar? I don't know how I feel about it. Anyways let me know what you guys are thinking and what you like in a story. Thanks for reading everybody, love you all!
P.S. Sorry for taking up all of your time with my ranting :)