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I do not own Glee, all of this is part of the lovely figment of my imagination

Sorry for the mistakes

Enjoy

9th of April 2014

Madison kept a close eye on Naya's alcohol intake throughout the whole evening. It was times like these where she knows Naya needs her help and so she decided to step in. She wanted to make sure that her friend's sober as she helped her put her life back together.

"Ok Nay, you know what you have to do… We need to get you a new PR ASAP, boycott all social media sites until then."

"Ok."

"I'll talk to Meg and Telly because those two are bound to be useful at this…"

"Ok."

"For now, you're staying with me until everything is under control." Naya's friend commanded more than asked. Naya smiled at her friend's protectiveness kicking in.

11th of April 2014

A couple of days after Naya crashed into Madison's home. Madison summoned Telly, Kevin and Meg into her home as she thought it was time that Naya reconnected with her friends. The group shared a lovely meal hosted by the Lady of the house and was assisted by Naya. That evening the brunette asked her friends about their lives, catching up on events she had missed. They laughed and shared stories making Naya genuinely smile for the first time in a while. For majority of the night, they all managed to stay away from certain sore topics through planning a vacation in Los Cabos, Mexico.

It was nearly midnight and they were all sat in a comfortable silence as they lazily sipped on their drinks. There was a long black leather chair in the living room directly facing the television where Naya and Madison were situated. On the wooden floor sat on a white fluffy matt was Kevin with his back facing Naya as the brunette gave him a massage. On the left was Telly and Meg on a love seat. Telly thoughtlessly flipped over the channels, and when it landed on a re-run of Glee he paused on the station. Having one too many drinks and with his drunken humour, he thought it would be fun to have a sing-a-long to the beloved show.

Madison shot a weary look around the room shared by Meg unsure of what to expect; and as Naya's rotten luck would have it, it was a replay of season 2's "Rumours" Santana was just about to serenade Brittany. When the camera cut into a medium shot of Heather and Naya holding hands, Telly suddenly became sober, the shot was like a cold bucket of water waking his senses. He started frantically pressing buttons on the remote in attempt to get rid of the show.

"Give me the remote Telly" Madison ordered in a chastising tone.

"No, no! I've got it…" The man replied in a nonchalant manner but his eyes betrayed him as they widened in horror. His actions only became more and more hysterical as the instrumental to the ballad started playing.

He activated the surround speaker system of the TV.

"Fuck."

Kevin who was sat on the wooden floor with his back resting on the leather sofa, hid his face in his arms as he shook his head in dismay.

"Christ, Telly give me the remote!"

"No, I've nearly got it!"

In a swift movement, Meg snatched the electronic out of the man's clumsy hand and chucked it to Madison who was sat beside Naya.

"What were you thinking?!" Meg indiscreetly hissed at Telly.

"Hey! It's not my fault that Maddy has this fancy speaker system!"

Meg simply shook her head in annoyance at Telly.

Madison was about to change the channel when Naya stooped her.

"Leave it."

The blonde eyed the actress cautiously, when brown eyes remained glued to the screen. Madison placed the remote down. Meg and Telly fell quiet ending their bickering and pretended to watch the show with Naya when they were all discreetly watching their friend. Madison saw how Naya's lips curved into a soft melancholy smile as Santana sung her heart out. Kevin brought his hand up on the couch and held Naya's hand throughout the performance. The song felt as if it lasted forever, and when the last notes of "Songbird" drifted away, Madison spoke to address the giant elephant in the room.

"Nay?"

"Yea?"

"What… What happened?"

"I was stupid."

August 15, 2011

"Look, Heather and I we just... we just are… Heather doesn't- We just don't want to put any labels on it... "

"What. Since when the hell were we living 'Glee'?!"

"Drop it Kevin." Naya growled lowly.

"No, because you're setting yourself up for another tremendous fuckery!" Kevin exasperated, desperately trying to shake some sense into his friend.

Dianna who can sense the strain felt that it was time to step up and diffuse the boiling tension. However, she knew that Kevin was at right and couldn't help but agree with him. "Naya I've got to agree with Kevin on this one..."

"It's fine Dianna."

This left the trio in silence, sipping tensely on their beverage as they sat in a small cosy café. The small quarters suddenly felt oppressive.

It had been a week since the mess that was the "Glee: The 3D Concert Movie" Premier and as Naya expected, her friends were grilling her about her relationship with Heather.

"This is a bad idea..." Kevin muttered again, not willing to drop the conversation.

"Ok you know what-"The Latina's temper finally shot off, she abruptly stood up making the metal legs of the chair scrape sharply on the wooden floors.

"Fine." She said as she violently snatched her jacket off the back of the chair and aggressively throwing it on herself. "I will ask Heather to let everyone know when she's ready. But right now, this set up works for us ok? I get to wake up with the woman I've been in love with for years! So can't you two just be happy for me?!" Naya huffed out.

She knows that this whole thing is making Heather seem like the bad guy. Yet, how is she supposed to explain herself to her friends?

"Oh it's ok. I'm letting Heather let everyone think she's still with her ex, because if the public finds out I'm a lesbian; my career will be in jeopardy. But don't think I'm selfish; I'm doing this for her. She's not ready to come out. But eventually, she will be and by then I'll have a solid support base and we'll be untouchable and we'll live happily ever after."

It sounds crazy in her head, what more when she says it out loud.

Naya turned her back heading straight to the exit when Kevin spoke.

"Is this what you want Naya? To be Heather's dirty little secret?"

"No, not at all…" she thought to herself.

"I'll take what I can get. Beggars can't be choosers Kevin."

"Sweetie you looked so beautiful at that Glee Premier thing!" Julie gushed over the phone to Heather.

"Thanks mom" the younger woman said with a small smile.

"And Taylor! He looked absolutely handsome! Didn't he?! You two looked perfect!"

"Yea he looked alright…" she offered lamely.

"I'm so glad you two have sorted things out! I told you that all you needed was a little time apart to miss one another."

The dancer rolled her eyes at her mother's denial about her separation with Taylor.

"Mum. We are not back together."

"What?!" the older woman's voice screeched over the phone making Heather cringe away from her phone speakers.

"We're not back together."

"Why? But he was your date at the premier! There's a picture of you kissing! What happened?!"

"Nothing Mum. We were never back together. I only took him because you're right, it would have been rude to withdraw his invitation."

"Heather! What are you talking about! He is such a lovely young man! He's crazy about you honey!"

"Mum, I am never getting back together with Taylor. Now will you please drop it!" Heather exclaimed over the phone as she grew more and more frustrated. It really upset her that every single one of her phone conversations with her mum, always seems to end up about the same argument, Taylor.

"You're making a mistake Heather."

"Bye Mum."

Late August 2011

The cast have resumed filming for the third season of Glee. Besides the red carpet incident, Naya and Heather were happiest in the set. Now that their relationship was also canon to Brittana, it had become a safe place for them.

Until it wasn't

Glee had hired new writers to assist the show; one of them was Mathew Hodgson.

All was well, Naya with unadulterated intention started a friendship with the new team member considering that Hodgson was assigned to help write Brittana's story line. The actress started to spend more time with Matt purely to discuss matters regarding Santana's character to help him get his characterisation right. The brunette hanging out with Hodgson didn't go unnoticed by Heather, but the blonde knows that she has nothing to worry about Naya.

Still, it doesn't mean she wasn't jealous... Wait, what? Heather jealous? Of course not! No, Heather is not the jealous type… But Naya seems to always be an exception.

Heather doesn't trust Matt, which is rightfully so, for the man misread Naya's platonic actions.

"Naya…"

"Yea, baby?" Naya and Heather were lounging in the dancer's trailer. Naya was lying on the couch on her phone with her head propped on the blonde's lap whilst Heather sat on the couch in apprehension regarding Naya's relationship with Matt.

"Are you free tomorrow afternoon? I was wondering if you want to have lunch together. Telly told me about this new Japanese restaurant near the studios, he said you would love it." Heather asked hopefully as she braided Naya's hair mindlessly.

"That sounds great, I'd love to honey but I promised Matt that I'll look over the draft script for one of the Brittana scenes he has for us." Naya dropped her phone on her chest as she looked at Heather with apologetic eyes. When the Latina felt thin fingers halt their playing, it was obvious that something wasn't right. She quickly got up and sat beside Heather who she took in her arms and beckoned for her, she then laid her back flat on the couch with the blonde resting on her chest "Hey, why don't you come and we can read through it together? After that we can go for an early dinner. Sounds good?" Naya cooed softly as she peppered the blonde's head with kisses, whilst she rubbed up and down the dancer's slender arm.

"No it's ok don't worry, we can go some other time." Heather replied as she forced her voice to sound cheerful.

But Naya knows her girlfriend better than anyone and she knew that this dampened the cheerful woman down. So without further ado, she took her phone and called a number.

"Hey Matt!"

Heather's ears perked up, she lifted her head and looked at Naya who was on the phone.

"Yea, I'm good thank you? Ah, that's great!" Naya exchanged pleasantries.

Heather cocked her head in confusion and mouthed "What are you doing?" to Naya to which the brunette simply smiled to in reply, not really paying attention to what the excited man was blabbing on about.

"Really? That's sounds so fun! Yea? Sure, maybe next time. Anyway Matt, I actually called to ask if you mind me taking a rain check on that lunch tomorrow. Maybe we can look over the draft on Thursday instead?"

Heather's eyes widened at this and vehemently shook her head, frantically telling Naya to stop what she's doing. The Latina merely stuck her tongue mockingly at the blonde as she carried on with her actions. The blonde felt bad that Naya was ditching Matt for her, sure she didn't particularly like the guy but still, it was mean to cancel on someone last minute.

So, Heather suddenly straddled Naya as she tried to reach out for the phone, the actress was caught completely surprised by the attack. However, after being momentarily stunned, the fit woman was quick to swipe the phone away from Heather; stretching her arms above her head which held the phone. So, as Matt blabbed on over the phone pretending that he was busy too and that it was a good idea to postpone their meet up. Naya was actually too preoccupied by Heather as the couple playfully fought over the phone. The dancer tickled the petite frame who squirmed and pressed her lips together as she tried to stop herself from laughing, her cheeks growing redder by the second as she desperately tried to keep herself together.

"S-stop it! Heh..Hem-o!" Naya sputtered out helplessly as her throat went dry and her stomach ached from the contraction of her stomach and lungs from laughter.

Heather saw how Naya was about to burst into fits of laughter, a wicked smile graced her angelic face and it grew bigger and bigger. Pinned on the couch and captured by the vice like grip of the dancer's strong legs and thighs, Naya was trapped leaving her vulnerable. Heather carried on with her assault, letting her fingers run on Naya's side to her underarms and up to her neck; each attack making Naya squirm and writhe more and more. Suddenly, the assaulted woman broke and roars of laughter erupted from her lips. She took a quick breath and frantically stammered goodbye to Matt on the phone, not giving an inch of care to what he was saying "Oh ok, cool! I'll see you Thursday then, bye!" and hanged up. When she did, Naya dropped her phone on the floor and drew her attention solely on Heather who was biting her lips, indicating that she's fully aware that she's in trouble.

"Payback's a bitch" Naya smirked at the blonde who then hysterically tried to climb off the tanned woman but it was too late. Naya had hooked her arm firmly around her waist and had sat up and started tickling her. Heather giggled and protested for Naya to stop as tears of laughter welled up her eyes.

"Naya stop!" Heather gasped out happily; her breath was jagged by her squeals and giggles.

"Nope" Naya smiled.

"Stop!" Heather curled into herself hiding from Naya.

"Nope"

"Please Naya!" Heather squealed.

"Say you're sorry" Naya playfully reprimanded Heather.

"No! That was mean cancelling on him!"

Naya carried on and doubled her efforts in tickling Heather, the dancer was becoming light headed to the extent that she was making noiseless laughter.

"Ok! Please stop! I'm sorry! Stop I'll do anything!" the exhausted girl wheezed out and instantly Naya stilled her actions.

"Anything?" the brunette's eyes glinted mischievously, her eyebrows wagged suggestively.

This made Heather roll her eyes and chuckle at her girlfriend's silly antics. The blonde launched herself to the brunette anyway, kissing Naya fully on the lips; the force pushing the brunette back down on the couch in a thud. Their kiss never breaking, at first it was rushed from the adrenaline but eventually grew relaxed and passionate, soft lips cushioned and massaged one another firmly and their tongues darted out playfully. Naya's hands rested on Heather's hip bone, her thumb stroking the exposed skin left uncovered by the blondes vest top that rose.

Eventually the two broke the kiss for a much needed air. Naya looked up to see the goddess above her, whose hair shone like the shimmering gold of Ghana. With her eyes sparkling like the sapphire twinkle of the Pacific Ocean.

Naya falls deeper in love every time.

Then in moments where Naya looks at Heather with her eyes so soft and so humbled and thankful. Like she cannot believe her luck, it unhinges Heather every time and all she can do is gaze back into her lovers eyes and be left in awe by Naya's love.

The playful atmosphere dissipated and was replaced with utter content and tranquil.

Naya tucked in the thin strands of gold behind Heather's ears.

"How are you mine?"

Heather's heart melted.

"How are you real?" the blonde replied, her voice was floating in bliss and wonder. The dancer's eyes shifted from Naya's molten brown eyes to her awaiting lips as she leaned down to reconnect herself to her other half.

This time their kiss was more intense, the temperature in the room felt as though it had ascended high and only seems to increase by the minute. Naya and Heather's skin were hot and when they touched it caused an addictive burn for the lovers, one which they craved ravenously. Tongues slipped and slid sensuously, and when Heather pulled away to get some air into her lungs; Naya latched her lips onto her necks. The brunette's swollen lips kissed the surface of the dancer's neck who craned it away; exposing her collar more for Naya's lips. Lost in the overwhelming sensation caused by Naya, Heather moaned in approval; her hips started gyrating unconsciously which jolted arousal in her lover.

Tanned hands peeled off the blonde's top off throwing in carelessly in the room. Heather proceeded on getting up to take off her jeans, she pushed it off her hips and let it pooled around her feet and she stepped out of it. The dancer stood in the middle of the room in her underwear and offered her hand to Naya who took it. The couple then walked into Heather's trailer bedroom. The blonde undressed the shorter woman. She unbuttoned Naya's baby blue shirt revealing her toned stomach making Heather lick her lips in anticipation and her eyes darken with want. The brunette's shorts then came off shortly.

Heather pushed Naya on the bed and straddled the tanned girl's right toned thigh and proceeded on adoring her body. She ran her hands on the tanned skin and marveled at how soft it was. Heather unclasped her bra boldly leaving her chest bare making Naya gulp audibly. She then slipped the straps of Naya's own bra off her shoulder and assisted her in taking it off. The dancer laid her slender upper body flat against Naya's, their nipples rubbing teasingly against each other as their breath made their chest rose and fell. Heather took advantage of Naya's agape lips and forced her tongue inside the brunette mouth hotly, their tongues and lips danced intimately and their cores both burning with desire. Heather's juices were covering Naya's thigh, shamelessly flaunting her arousal. Naya moaned when she felt the natural lubricant covering her. She then slipped her hand between Heather's centre and her thigh and ran her a digit through the blonde's fold which slid with ease making the dancer throw her head back due to the sensitivity.

"Baby you're so wet" Naya whispered fervently.

Heather too turned on to be embarrassed, nodded her head vigorously in agreement as Naya's light playful strokes drove her insane; hoping it would urge Naya to relieve her from the ache.

"Is my baby jealous of Matt?"

The dancer frowned at this "Naya, you are being such a mood killer right now."

"Really, cause that's not what your body is saying…" slender fingers pressed on Heather's swollen nub which elicited an orgasmic moan.

When the Latina's motions returned to its painfully slow phase, Heather viciously attacked Naya's lips bruising them hard. She then kissed her neck roughly, marking the Latina.

"Mine." Heather growled in between the staining kisses, she sucked on the flesh hard painting her jealousy on Naya's skin. It made Naya winced in pain as Heather sucked a little too hard and little too long. The Latina knows that her neck will look as if she had been chained from the definite bruises but she allowed her girlfriend to vent out her pent up anxiety, frustration and mark her.

She knows that Heather was acting a lot more dominant in bed for a reason and when she felt hot tears drip on her neck, Naya stroke the blonde locks and cupped Heather's face to look at her. The brunette knew that the blonde was a having a tough time with their set up. Neither of them had mentioned what happened on the carpet with Taylor as they played the waiting game, waiting for the other to bring it up.

"You're not getting bored waiting for me are you Nay?" Heather said in a tiny voice.

Naya's eyes widened at this "What? Of course not!"

"Just give me time ok? I promise I'll tell my mum…"

"I know honey, it's alright…"

"And Taylor…"

"I know…"

"He doesn't mean anything to me I swear Naya."

"I get it love; he put you on the spot".

"I honestly thought you would tell me not to bring him to the premier…" Guilt made Naya cold as she realized that she inflicted the torture upon them. Yes, Heather could have walked away from Taylor but she set the situation up by being passive about it. It was Taylor who put Heather on the spot, it was her.

Her better judgement screamed at her never to let the same thing happen again. She ignored it.

"It was a one off… You're only protecting her…" She reasoned to herself.

Unsure of what to say, Naya kissed Heather "Forget about it… please…".

Heather bit her lips in hesitance, she felt like they needed to talk about what happened in the premier. But when Naya warmly squeezed her hips and by the way the brown eyes looked at her longingly; she placed everything on hold to be with Naya.

"I'll try harder Naya…"

"I love you"

They resumed showing their devotion to one another. Naya supported herself up with her elbows as she enclosed her lips around Heather's hardened nipple. She closed her mouth around Heather's right breast whilst altered between sucking and nibbling on it indulging. It drove the blonde insanely aroused. Heather panted as the woman below her resumed teasing her core. When she couldn't take anymore, she pushed herself into Naya's hand eagerly. Heather clutched on to Naya's tanned hands and forcefully plunged two digits into her centre. The brunette moaned as she felt the dancer's muscles contract, her hand smothered by a warm velvet sensation. Naya's jaw slacked as she watched the blonde bounce, her phase becoming increasingly intense and fast, Heather's centre met Naya's thrust making hot slaps of flesh resonated with the yearning moans and dirty expletives hissed by the bewitched women. When the Latina saw how Heather bit her lips and fell and rose haphazardly she knew the she was close. When the blonde groped Naya's chest roughly, the brunette inserted a third digit and curled it coarsely pressing on Heather's spot making her screams higher and louder.

"Shit… Oh my God , N'ya!"

"It's ok babe, I've got you…"

"I'm-fuck… I'm so close!"

"Go on honey, come for me…"

Three hard thrust and Heather came crashing down in euphoria, her back arched and her thighs tensed clamping around Naya's hip. The tanned woman carried on pumping in and out of the blonde to prolong her release, but when her vaginal walls squeezed tight around Naya; the woman couldn't physically pleasure her more. The brunette could feel Heather's juice gush out, dripping around her fingers sensually and pooling in her palm.

When the shattered woman collapsed with a thud on Naya, the Latina pulled out her trapped hand which earned a sexy moan from Heather.

After a while Naya murmured into Heather's hair "You ok?"

"Perfect" Heather replied and leaned up to kiss Naya.

Soon enough, the roles were reversed and Naya was the one twisting and trembling under Heather's touch. The blonde placed herself in between Naya's legs, her lips directly hovering above the Latina's core. The blonde purposely ignored the throbbing centre, as she made a trail of kisses away from it on both of the strong thighs. Heather lost herself as Naya invaded her senses. Heather could smell the Latina's certain scent it was deliciously suffocating; she could just about taste her in the air as vapor of Naya's essence filled the room. She could hear Naya's shallow breath and pained moans, see the goose bumps on the tanned skin and the way her abs twitched in apprehension; and her palms burned as they laid flat on Naya's scorching skin.

"Heather please…" When she felt warm hands took her hand and clasp into hers, Heather gave Naya's centre an open mouth kiss, and she closed her lips around each fold. She then separated the creases and licked and sucked the aching flesh. The sensation was unbelievable; it sparked every single part of Naya into life. Heather inserted a digit and was immediately engulfed by the warmth and wetness; in and out. Naya's hips started to roll in time with Heather's lazy thrusts.

"Baby… more please…"

Heather felt Naya's restlessness grew as her moans became more desperate and when she felt the entire actress's muscles contract, tense and flex in pleasure. Heather inserted a second member and increased the phase of her thrust dramatically. Naya cried in ecstasy when she lowered her lips to her clit and assaulted the sensitive nub ravenously. She licked her tongue malevolently causing the Latina's legs to quiver. Sweat beads dripped slowly on the tanned and pale back, glistening like silver rain drops in the dark. Tanned fingers ran softly yet urgently through Heather's golden locks. Each thrust and licks of the tongue sent surge of pleasure driving Naya into state of grace. The taller girl's neck and limbs were starting to ache but the way disarrayed girl chanted her name over and over again spurred her on, until finally Naya convulsed and froze as he exploded into an orgasm. Her juice flowed generously which Heather lapped eagerly, slurping the sweet nectarine. Not long after cleaning her lover, Heather collapsed beside Naya; the shorter girl spooning her leaving no space in between them.

"I belong to you Heather. I revolve around you."

September 2011

True to her word, Heather did try harder. She was more vocal in proclaiming her love for Naya around the set which in effect earned their relationship more approval from Kevin and Dianna.

On September 18, 2011 the duo had an interview released by Digital Spy in which the two for most of the time blatantly flirted with one another. They were asked about their opinions about Brittana's new emerging storyline and how much they enjoyed working together. Naya was so proud at how Heather carried herself with so much confidence, not stuttering for a second or showing any signs of discomfort. The particularly enjoyed a two certain questions:

"Do you have any dream songs you'd like to perform?" Ms Wightman asked in a friendly tone, she smiled at the two and waited for their reply. She thoroughly enjoyed the time given to her to talk to the lovely actresses. The hour was a success.

Naya pondered for a moment and proceeded on speaking "I don't have a dream song. I have artists I would really like to do. Maybe like Billie Holiday. Some Adele."

The blonde looked at her counterpart excitedly and interjected as an idea popped into her head "I want her to sing 'Daydreamer' by Adele. I think I just decided that!" Heather's eyes were shining with brilliance as she remembered how she and Naya slow danced in the London eye in tune to her girlfriend humming "Daydreamer". Naya returned her look with a loving smile as she too thought back to that night fondly.

For a moment they were simply sat side by side looking at each other, as they completely forgot that they're in a middle of an interview. Wightman simply smiled at the two women obviously smitten over each other. She gently brought them back into the room as she softly cleared her throat.

The two snapped out of their stupor and glanced up to the journalist shyly. They were adorable.

"Next question?"

They nodded.

"What's been your favourite song to perform?"

"I liked 'Landslide'." Heather replied in a heartbeat and turned to look at Naya as she patiently waited for her reply, curious to what the Latina would say.

"I liked 'Songbird'." The brunette answered Ms Wightman with a smile, refusing to look at Heather or she'll die from embarrassment

"That made me actually cry. So beautiful." Heather said as she placed her hand on her chest.

The Latina's smile grew bigger still refusing to look at Heather, and before she knew it her lips ran by itself "I had never heard the song before and when they sent me the demo I was, like, literally weeping in my house. I was like, 'Oh, how am I going to record this? I'm going to cry'. But it was good."

The reporter smiled and nodded encouragingly as she wrote down her notes.

"You cried? Why did you cry?"

"It's nothing… The song's emotional" Naya joked as she mentally scolded herself for running her mouth.

Heather looked at Naya, she saw how the brunette had her head bowed down as she spoke. It was her nervous habit when she didn't want to talk about something. Right there and then, Heather knew there was more to it than the song being emotional.

"You're going to have to sing it to me tonight…" The blonde spoke softly as she extended her hand and reached for Naya's. She tangled her hand into Naya's and left it there for the rest of the interview.

Wightman decided that duo had no further comment after Naya said "Songbird".

After the interview, Naya and Heather returned back to Heather's apartment and munched on the pizza they picked up on their way home. Whilst watching a random film played by Heather.

"So where's Ash? I haven't seen her around; the apartment is so quiet without her." Naya asked.

Heather wasn't sure about what to say. Not long ago, Ashley had brought up a notice that she will be moving out soon as her boyfriend suggested living together. Ashley delivered the news sorrowfully, for as much as she loved the idea living with her boyfriend; she was going to miss Heather a lot. Same goes for the dance, she's happy for her friend but is sad to see that their era was about to come to an end. Ashley hoped to move before the end of the year but was willing to carry on paying for her half of the rent until January to help her friend along.

Now Heather faces the dilemma of finding someone to live in with.

She thought about asking Naya but she feared that perhaps it was too soon for them to be living together. However, Naya did practically live with her anyway. She has her own toothbrush, her own slippers and 50% of Heather's wardrobe space had been taken over by Naya's stuff.

Still she was afraid that the actress would say no, so she kept her mouth shut as she felt for the waters.

"She's out with her one and only, as always" the blonde said casually.

"Oh well I'm not gonna complain about that…" Naya then wagged her eyes suggestively which made Heather laugh. "Anyway, that was a great interview today. I had so much fun." Naya commented as she chewed on her food.

"Yea I think so too… So, are you going to tell me why "Songbird" made you cry, baby?" Heather teased Naya.

The brunette rolled her eyes at the dancer but surrendered to Heather's request anyway. "Nothing, it was… a song, which I could really relate to… And yea I was just being silly" Naya said as she yet again spoke to herself more than to Heather, indicating her uneasiness.

Yet, Heather's heart melted at Naya's admission. She took the plate off her lap and placed it on the small coffee table in the living room. Kind hands then lifted Naya's chin to face her, once doing so she saw vulnerability in the brown eyes she loves so much. It pained her seeing Naya still clouded with insecurity and fear and so she did the only thing she can. Heather kissed Naya tenderly; she summoned all of her feelings in that one kiss and as she felt the Latina melt into the kiss she felt as though all of Naya's doubts were dissipating too.

The couple felt as if they were making slow but steady progress in their relationship and in Heather accepting who she is. Granted that the interview wasn't really solely focused on Heather's private life, Naya was still proud of her for being comfortable in discussing their pairing and not being paranoid about the littlest thing.

That night they went to bed, to rest for the following day ahead of them; Naya filming for Glee and Heather for her interview with Fitness Magazine.

October 2011

The thing about having a career exposed to the eyes of the public is that, your life becomes an open interpretation. Every move you make will always leave an impression. Your act of kindness can be seen for what it really is or as means to your selfish ends.

You can be a hero or a wretch

A saint or sinner

So when a photograph of Naya seen with Matt surfaced the media, interpretation and assumptions were thrown.

Glee Actress and Writer went to being colleagues, to friends and finally to lovers.

Naya rushed to Steve Rohr's office that cool day of October, the green leaves of summer had turned brown and rolled in circles as it was pushed by the wind.

The actress broke into her PR's office.

"Steve I need to talk to you."

"Naya! Come in, come in!" He stood and gestured for the brunette to sit on one of the chairs across him.

"How are you? What can I help you with? I wasn't expecting to see you until tomorrow."

"I'm fine. Steve, I'm going to cut to the chase. Why aren't the team doing any damage control about this rumour?!" Naya handed her phone over to Rohr to show an article about the speculated romance between her and Matt.

"What's wrong with it?" The man replied looking at the screen.

Naya stared at him incredulously "'What's wrong?' What's wrong is that this is a huge lie! I'm in a committed relationship and the same probably goes for him!"

Steve hummed in thought "I highly doubt that he is Naya, even so; he's clearly not complaining about the rumours." The man retorted.

"Oh and by the way, tell your friend Heather congratulations." He added as he passed her phone back to her.

Naya's eye's quirked at this "Why?"

"Fitness Magazine wrote a really good article on her." Rohr handed over a copy of the magazine to Naya "See? Oh also, would you mind having her to sign it? I happened to have told my daughter that I'm working with you and she's a big fan of Heather and Harry. She's quite a dancer herself."

The Latina opened the page and her eyes landed on a specific segment on the magazine:

"I want to marry him so bad… That's what I really care about. I want to marry Taylor and have kids with him."

AUTHORS NOTE: Hey guys, sorry for the delayed update. I've been really uninspired lately and I've had trouble organizing the plot events. Stuff had just been getting me down. Anyway, how did you find it?

I found it really rough to write... Like I'm afraid that it MIGHT HAVE ACTUALLY BORED YOU GUYS. I don't know maybe it's just me. This transitions of events is just.. urgh.

Just haven't been in the mood to write... Cheer me up maybe?

The news lately guys, it's really bringing me down... My heart breaks for Becca Tobin right now...

A year without Cory guys... *FANDOM HUG* chin up ok? My Twitter is exploding with tributes to him, that casts and their mentions of Cory :( Bless his kind and gentle soul. Never forgotten and is FOREVER LOVE - PRESENT TENSE. PRESENT TENSE ALWAYS GUYS.

unicorn "Relationship after Elijah"-Hey there! I've actually written a chapter about Elijah's birth. I wrote it before this one but I found that it didn't quite follow up well with the previous chapter so I'm putting it on hold until I've built the right platform for it. Maybe 2 chapters away from now you guys will be getting it and the consequence of the event. :)

naynay1963 "Of course Heya was on. I think it's still smoldering too..." - Exactly! Heya events are too perfectly timed to be coincidental. Especially now, Naya opting to be a guest star? I don't know if it was LM and Brad who caused her to do so, I don't know much about these speculations. Apart from the assumed fight between Naya and Lea? A HUGE part of me believes that Naya chose to be a guest star because she can't take being around Heather... I don't know. Brittana as endgame in season six is becoming more and more like a distant dream to me... What do you think?

DO YOU GUYS THINK BRITTANA IS STILL END GAME IN SEASON SIX DESPITE NAYA OPTING TO BE A GUEST STAR?!

Guest "Will Heather ever tell her mom about Naya and her?" -Ahh, don't you worry about that. I've got it all planned out! As I've said to unicorn's question I'm building a platform for certain things. This will DEFINITELY be a focus in the coming chapters :)

Triple threat "I can feel the oncoming angst and it's making me sad"- I know... I'm sorry... it pains me writing their troubles and pain.. It's really difficult to write believe me. Thank you! You're too kind :D I'm glad you enjoyed the last chapter! Also, I CANNOT AGREE MORE WITH YOUR RANT. I don't believe that what happened during 2013- Early 14 were all just a big coincidence! HECK, even the recent news about Naya wanting to be a guest star sends my HEYA ALARM BELLS RINGING. I honestly feel that she's heart broken over Heather and simply cannot take being close to her. I believe this more than the speculated fight between Naya and Lea. Like I said from the start of this fic, all I want is for Naya to be happy... A part of me feels that this happiness can only truly be found with Heather... I don't know...