So last time on Glee, Santana and Brittany got back to Santana's house and had a really romantic dinner date that Rachel and Quinn helped put together. After Brittany pulled Santana up to dance, Santana apologized for everything and asked Brittany if she will be her girlfriends again, and she said yes which made Santana and Brittany like really happy. It was all like romantic and stuff. And that's what you missed on Glee!
"Glad you guys could make it," Santana said as she let Finn and Artie through the front door. Everyone was now at her house and admiring it. Finn sat down on the couch with Sam and Puck and Artie wheeled himself next to the couch. Santana looked at everyone talking and laughing; she turned and walked into her kitchen to grab some refreshments and snacks.
"Hey, so did everything go as planned last night?" Quinn asked when she and Rachel entered the kitchen. Santana turned around at the sudden voices, but then blushed.
"Yeah, it did," Santana responded looking away and focusing on making some koolaid, "she's um, upstairs asleep."
"Score," both Quinn and Rachel said as they high-fived one another and then continued down holding hands. Santana turned her head to look at them and rolled her eyes, and then she focused on their locked hands and raised her eyebrow. She flicked her gaze up to their gazes.
"Mhm, so what's up with you two?" she asked gesturing to the two of them.
"W-what do you mean?" Rachel asked nervously. Santana pointed at their intertwined fingers, they looked down and immediately snapped their hands away from each other. "Nothing, nothing at all," Rachel replied a little too late.
"Yeah, definitely nothing keep tell yourself that," Santana said, "you guys know you can tell me about it right?" Quinn was about to respond will her eyes went wide, Santana gave her a confused look.
"Sanny?" Santana looked towards the voice and saw a half-naked Brittany standing in the kitchen rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"B-Britt?" Santana's eyes dragged along her body till they reached her face once again.
"I guess it was a successful night then?" Quinn joked, Santana blushed and flipped her off whom was trying to hold in a laugh. Santana looked to Rachel who was also trying to keep in a laugh while looking everywhere but her and Brittany.
"Yeah, sure was, at least she put on some underwear," Santana mocked, both Quinn and Rachel blushed at the idea of Brittany coming down stairs in her birthday suit.
"What?" Brittany asked confused and looking at all three girls.
"Brittany, you have like no clothes on," Quinn pointed at her; Brittany cocked her head still not getting it. I put clothes on right? I remember pulling something over my legs and slipping my arms through something.
"Whoa! Brittany rockin' the nice bod and undies!" Puck exclaimed when he walked into the kitchen, Brittany looked down at herself and blushed trying to cover herself with her hands.
"Okay enough gawking at my girlfriend, no me gusta, everyone out of the kitchen oh and tell everyone I have one rule, no going upstairs, it is off limits. If they do they will never see the light of day again," Santana said positioning herself in front of Brittany and waving them off. They slowly made their way out, but Puck was trying to stall, they finally got out when both Quinn and Rachel pushed him out.
"Thanks San," Brittany hugged her around the waist from behind. Santana smiled and turned around, giving Brittany and quick peck on the lips.
"No problem, no get upstairs and get dressed before anyone else sees you," Santana gave her another kiss that lasted a little longer, but she pulled away and walked back to the Koolaid she was making, much to Brittanys dismay. Brittany pouted and continued to look at Santana. Santana turned off the water and stopped stirring the mixture, she glanced back to Brittany and chuckled at her face. Brittany gave a huff and crossed her arms heading back upstairs, Santana shook her head, but couldn't help the feeling that she actually hurt Brittany's feelings.
Santana came out of the kitchen with the pitcher of koolaid and a few bags of chips.
"How's Brittany?" Puck joked.
"Shut it Noah!" Santana growled as she placed everything on the coffee table. Puck immediately shut his mouth and was shocked along with Rachel and Quinn at the sudden mood change, knowing she only used Pucks first name when she was angry.
"Santana? You okay?" Quinn approached her after she sat in the recliner.
"Peachy," Santana replied. Brittany bounced down out of the kitchen and skipped her way to Santana jumping in her lap. Santana let out a grunt from the force and Brittany slipped her arms around Santana's neck.
"Sorry I woke up late you guys," Brittany said with a smile. Quinn and Rachel looked at one another confused, if Brittany was so happy then why was Santana in such a bitchy mood.
"You stayed here?" Jake asked.
"Of course I did," Brittany replied, she felt that Santana was stiff under her. She looked at Santana who had a guilty look on her face, Brittany leaned into her.
"Sanny, you okay?" Brittany whispered.
"Are you mad at me?" Santana whispered back, Brittany pulled away confused by the sudden question, what reason would she have to be mad at Santana?
"No, of course not, why do you think I would be, mad at you?" Brittany asked, keeping her voice low, Santana felt a flood of relief go through her body.
"No reason," Santana said and smiled at her. Brittany was still confused, but she felt Santana relax so she decided to let it go.
"Okay shall we get started then? Everyone will be singing their songs since Glee club didn't seem to ever have enough time to do it, with all the fighting anyway Tina you are up first," Finn said, everyone cheered as she got up in front of them.
Everyone one performed their own respectful songs with their feelings pouring out of the lyrics. Santana and Rachel felt proud that their lesson got through to them. Then it was Jake's turn.
"Okay Pucky your turn, show us what you got, even though you weren't able to see their performances before you chose your song, you still have to perform," Santana said with a smirk. Brittany snuggled closer to Santana, nestling her head in the crook of Santana's neck. Jake took a deep breath and stood up in front of everyone. Music started playing and Jake started to…. Rap.
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just letting you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)
Yeah, it's been a ride
I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one
Now some of you, might still be in that place
If you're trying to get out, just follow me
I'll get you there
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em
Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causing mayhem
When I say I'ma do something I do it,
I don't give a damn what you think,
I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me
I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony
No if ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he
From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album
He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly
Until he bows hourly or he shits his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urge
To pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just letting you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)
Okay quit playing with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for that
Fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was ehhh
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now
All I'm trying to say is get back, click-clack, blow
Cause I ain't playing around
It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still trying to figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fucking black cloud
Still follows, me around but it's time to exorcise these demons
These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just letting you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)
And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons
I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now! (now)
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally
For you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me through
And don't even realize what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers
And drop dead, no more beef flingers
No more drama from now on, I promise
To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause I'm raising the bar
I'd shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazing at stars
I feel amazing and
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just letting you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)
Once he finished everyone clapped, Jake looked to Santana for approval.
"I liked it, it was very you and you did put feeling into it, but it was more attitude which isn't a bad thing, I think putting attitude into a song is the second hardest thing to do in a song," Santana praised, "but you could have chosen a better song for yourself," Santana finished. Jake let out a breath and sat back down on the other side of Marley.
"Can we watch a movie?" Brittany asked. It was getting late, but Santana couldn't see the harm in it.
"Sure, get up so I can put one on," Brittany got up and took Santana's seat. Santana rustled around one of her movie shelves. She found one and put it in and turned the tv and surround sound on. The title screen came up and it was Aladdin, Brittany clapped with excitement. Santana pressed play and went to sit on Brittany's lap like how Brittany was doing to her earlier. Everyone was shocked by the choice other than Quinn who just smiled.
After a bit into the movie and the Glee kids singing along with the songs, Santana moved her head and started placing gentle kisses along Brittany's neck. Brittany quietly whimpered and leaned her head away from Santana giving her some more room. Santana smiled and started to nibble while she kissed. She felt Brittany squirm under her; Santana opened her eyes and glanced at everyone else to see that they were too engrossed with the movie to even pay attention to them. Santana smiled and went back to work, this time biting a little harder. Brittany herself was having a hard time of keeping quiet.
"SANTANA MARIA LOPEZ!" everyone jumped at the sudden loud angry voice while Santana quickly snapped her head away from Brittany's neck in reflex. Santana slowly turned her head to the front door to see her Buela glaring at her with her hand on her hips.
"B-Buela?" Santana stuttered.
"What do you think you are doing? In front of all these people no less!" Buela screamed. Everyone flinched at the anger and looked towards Santana. Santana stayed silent for a few seconds then finally gathered up some courage.
"Kissing my girlfriend," Santana murmured.
"Excuse me?"
"Kissing my girlfriend! What are you even doing here anyway?" Santana raised her voice. Brittany gripped Santana's arm harder.
"Don't you dare use that tone of voice with me, you have no right to be in here," Buela said in a stern voice.
"I'll use any tone of voice I please," Santana replied coldly, she was now out of Brittany's lap and stepping a few more steps closer to her Buela.
"Devils spawn like you have no right to bring your putas in a house of God," Buela replied. Santana was gone by now and is completely taken over by Snix.
"Listen here you Bible thumping old hag, you better take back what you called Brittany afores I endz you," Snix seethed. Buela showed no fear what so ever.
"How dare you threaten me, I should have you arrested for threatening me and breaking in and entering," Buela screamed.
"Oh really? Good luck with that, I'll just day you came in here and harassed me and my girlfriend in my own house," Snix smirked.
"This isn't your house," Buela said, a tad bit confused.
"On contrar, it is dear Buela, Mom and Dad gave it to me, now get your ass out of my house," Snix replied pointing to the door.
"You girls are horrible abominations that don't deserve to live and the fact that you aren't shamed for doing devil acts in public view shows how far you have fallen under his influence," Buela stated calmly, "you will not be able to have a family, children of your own, and if you adopt think of all the horrible thing she will have to go through, the teasing and bullying."
"Um, excuse me, but I have two dads, as in they are gay, and I turned out just fine," Rachel piped up.
"Bless your soul child that God has spared you," Buela said, Rachel looked at her astonished.
"I love my dads, both of them," Rachel mumbled.
"Rachel don't even try, it's a waste of time, now Buela out!" Snix said still pointing at the door.
"Siempre supe que había algo mal con usted, voy a dejar a usted ya su puta estúpida," Buela said a little too nicely. Snix snapped and lunged, but puck grabbed her by the waist.
"tu madre hijo de puta vieja bruja, déjame ir! Quiero que este butch para saber quién está tratando, maldita sea dejar ir, sí te dejan escapar No quiero volver a verte de nuevo!" Snix screamed.
Buela left out the door and everyone was silent aside from Snix mumbling out a few more Spanish curse words as she slowly went back to Santana. After the curse rant the only sound was Santana's deep panting as she calmed herself down.
"You can let go now Puck," Santana said. Puck hesitated but let go, Santana rotated her shoulders and turned to the others.
"Well that was eventful," Quinn remarked.
"Yeah it was, haven't spoken like that since…. Well since Rachel and Finn lost us the nationals," Santana breathed out with a chuckle running her hand through her hair. Everyone stayed silent and Santana started feel more and more awkward by the moment. "Alright enough pouting, look it's super late, so you guys can stay here, there are a couple spare bedrooms down the hall, extra pillows and blankets in the hall closet, Rach, Q, and obviously Britt you guys are welcome upstairs since I can actually trust ya'll everyone else can find their own sleeping arrangements," Santana said she looked at everyone and they still stayed silent, Santana sighed and walked into the kitchen, Brittany followed closely behind.
"Hey San, you okay?" Brittany asked as she watched her girlfriend walk over to the counter and lean on it.
"Yeah," Santana said softly, Brittany smiled and walked over to her wrapping her arms around Santana's waist. Santana brought her arms and covered Brittany's leaning back into Brittany's front as they started to sway slightly.
"No you're not, what did you grandmother say to you?" Brittany asked, she felt Santana stiffen slightly, but then quickly relax again.
"Nothing for you to be worried about Britt," Santana replied, Brittany quickly pulled away and Santana spun to see a look of frustration settle on Brittany's face. "What?" Santana asked, confused by the sudden mood change.
"Why won't you tell me, it has to be more than something, nothing can't make you go all Snix and start yelling at people," Brittany argued, Santana was shocked by the tone of voice Brittany used against her.
"Britt, really it's not important," Santana tried to reason.
"No it is like I said you don't get mad for no reason," Brittany was getting angrier by the second.
"Britt this is stupid, I don't want to have another fight right after I just got down with one, I'm just trying to protect you," Santana grabbed the bridge of her nose, she herself was getting more frustrated, confused by the turn of events and trying to keep her cool with Brittany. Santana looked up to see tears in Brittany's eyes, Santana realized what she said. "Britt I didn't- I mean – I'm sorry I didn't," Santana floundered.
"So it's stupid, what like me gee Santana thanks well fyi I don't need your protection I've been protecting myself since you left me alone so I don't need you," Brittany yelled. Santana felt her heart shatter. Brittany felt a twinge of guilt seeing the look of pure hurt on Santana's face. Santana shook her head and ran out in tears going out the front door with a slam.
"Santana?!" Quinn called out to her, her and Quinn walked in to see a teary eyed guilty Brittany in the kitchen.
"What happened? No don't answer we heard everything," Rachel said furiously, "how could you say that to her?!" Rachel continued till Quinn put a hand on her shoulder to calm her down.
"Okay you guys, enough our first priority is to find Santana okay?" Quinn said, the other two just stood there staring at one another. Quinn sighed and thought of a better solution. "Okay how about this, you two go upstairs and get whatever you want off your chest and I will go out and look for Santana," Quinn suggested.
"I'm not talking to her, she doesn't even understand what she just did," Rachel crossed her arms and turned away.
"And I'm not talking to her cause she obviously has a biased opinion in the matter," Brittany snapped back, Quinn suddenly felt her anger rise.
"You know what I don't give a flying fuck if you do or not take it upstairs now or I'll drag you by your damn hair. I am going to go look for our best friend and your," Quinn pointed to Brittany, "girlfriend," Brittany looked away as Quinn went to the front door and opened it, "shiiiiiiittttt," Quinn muttered looking down both ways of the street.
"Hey is everything cool?" Puck asked.
"Quinn walked back in and into the kitchen where Brittany and Rachel were still glaring at each other, Quinn rolled her eyes and grabbed her keys.
"Well Santana is a hell of a lot faster runner than I thought seeing as she's no longer on the street, do me a favor take these two upstairs, lock them in a room so they can work everything out, don't let them out till I come back and say so," Quinn replied, Puck smiled and saluted at Quinn while Brittany and Rachel looked at her in disbelief. Quinn ran back out closing the front door, Puck turned to the two girls with a devilish smile.
"Don't even think about it Noah," Rachel warned backing away as Brittany. Pucks smiled and ran towards the two girls grabbing them by the waist before they could run, and throwing them over hi shoulders.
"DAMMIT PUCK PUT US DOWN!" Brittany yelled. Everyone watched in shock at the turn of events as Puck started carrying them upstairs.
"Nope you heard Quinn," Puck replied smugly.
"I don't give a damn what she said put us down!" Rachel screamed.
"Nope," he said throwing them on Santana's bed and running out closing the door. He heard scuffles of feet and felt the handle wiggle under his hand.
"God dammit Puck let us out!" Brittany yelled through the door. Puck smiled again and leaned back so they couldn't pull it open as he held on the door knob.
"Nope," Puck said once again. He heard frustrated growls and felt them release the knob he stood there a while longer.
"Quinn better hurry otherwise there won't be a house anymore," Puck murmured.
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HEY Sorry about the long ass waiting time for the update, I've been doing school sadly but now that's it's Christmas break they should be coming a little more frequently. Any who Read and review and enjoy! Merry Christmas
Spanish: I always knew there was something wrong with you, I'll leave you and your fucking stupid whore to yourselves
You mother fucking old hag how dare you! Let me go so I can teach this bitch a lesson! Dammit I said let me go! Yeah that's right leave!
(or something to that affect, I lost what I originally had down, and I know the Spanish isn't correct, I've been using Google translate and we all know how well that works, but at least you got the gist of it.)
Songs:
Not Afraid- Eminem