Anonymous asked: " Santana gets in a bar fight and Finn cleans her up. "
Santana and Finn met at college during their second year. It's been almost two years since then and now they are both seniors. They've been unofficially dating for the last few weeks. Santana considers it unofficial since they've never actually been on a date and they just sleep together a lot. But it's not a hook up or casual sex because they both admitted to liking each other a lot and neither of them have been with anyone else since they started having sex.
Tonight was their first date. Well, sort of date. They're just going to Jester's Sports Bar with Finn's roommate, Puck and his new flavor of the month, Quinn. Puck is always using girls. He gets a new chick in the sack every three weeks. He swears Quinn is different but Santana doesn't believe him. But this girl is so not his usual type. She's all high and mighty acting. She insulted the bar the second they pulled up saying it looks filthy and cheap. Plus she totally side eyed her and made a disgusted face. Santana just wants to hit her.
But this is Puck's new girl and she doesn't want anything to ruin the night. She sits with Finn; he wraps his arm around her. Puck does the same with Quinn but she shrugs out of it. They order a pitcher of Miller High Life, but the Princess just wants some coke. Santana couldn't help but roll her eyes at that.
"So, Finn, Puck told me you are on a Football scholarship. What position do you play?" Quinn asks, leaning forward a bit.
Finn nods and answers, "Oh, yea…I am. I play Quarterback. Puck is running back for the team."
"Oh, Quarterback. That's impressive." She laughs a bit, covering her mouth with her hand. "My ex-boyfriend from back in High School was quarterback. I was the head cheerleader."
Finn nods again. "San, weren't you a cheerleader?"
I smirk a little. "Sure was. But it wasn't for my school. I was a part of a National team. We travelled over the U. S. doing competitions."
"How nice," She says in a sickly sweet voice, tilting her head to the side.
She changes the subject back to Finn. Santana just stares daggers at the girl. She finds it extremely annoying that she's like ignoring Puck and trying to chat up her date. Puck must find it annoying too because he eventually gets up from the table and starts flirting with some girl bar tender.
Finn kisses Santana on the cheek and gets up to use the restroom. As he walks away she sees Quinn checking his ass out, biting her lip and everything. Santana can't take it anymore.
"Ok, Bitch." She snaps Quinn turns to her, her sweet smile totally gone and replaced with a scowl. "Finn is my man. So, back the fuck up."
She scoffs and rolls her eyes. "Really, then why did you and he both agree you two are nothing but good friends just a month ago when I met you and him?"
"Because back then we were and now we aren't. So back the fuck off." She says, trying to keep her tone even.
"No thanks." She has the sickly sweet smile back.
Santana can't believe it. This girl is totally using Puck to get to Finn. Two problems with that; one, Puck is her really good friend and no one does shit like this to him; even if he doesn't actually care about them. And two, Finn was hers and no one was going to take him from her.
Santana doesn't know how to get the point across with words so she decides to go with violence. She picks up her beer mug and hits Quinn in the side of the head with it. She falls out of her seat and hits the ground. Santana leans back and takes a sip from the remaining alcohol that hadn't sloshed out. Quinn gets up and launches at Santana, her hands going around her neck. She pulls Santana out of her seat and throws her to the ground. She straddles Santana and goes to punch her but she flips them over before that can happen and pins Quinn's arms down. Quinn kicks from under her and Santana lets go of one of her hands so she can punch Quinn herself.
Quinn's taken back by it for a second but frees herself a moment later. They both scramble back to their feet and start throwing punches. Puck is standing by the bar, clapping. Finn comes out of the bathroom and starts yelling at them to stop. Santana knows he won't actually pull them apart because he and Puck are both super into the bro code and one of the rules is to never break up a chick fight. Santana only knows that because she watched Finn and Puck watch two girls fighting and they did nothing.
Quinn grabs a beer bottle off a table ad throws it at Santana, she ducks and it misses her. But as Santana is getting back up, Quinn knocks her over onto the broken pieces of glass, they cut into her skin and she can feel the blood starting already on her arms and back. Santana punches Quinn in the face hard; which makes her cup her nose and get off her.
And with that, someone who isn't stupid stops the fighting. Quinn leaves in her own taxi, Puck offered to go with her but she said she didn't ever want to see him again. Finn and Santana go back to her place.
They're in the bathroom, her shirt and bra off; Finn is holding a damp wash cloth, anti-bacterial medicine and bandages, which he laughs at since they're Hello Kitty.
"Are you going to tell me what happened?" He asks, cleaning the cuts on her back out. Santana doesn't answer, just looks down at the tiled floor. "San…please."
She sighs and turns a little to him. "She was using Puck."
He motions for her to turn back around and applies the medicine; making her wince a little. "Well, it's nice that you stuck up for Puck but I'm sure he wouldn't have minded that much. I mean, I'm sure he'll mind not getting into her pants but the fact that he didn't have to worry about her being too into him wouldn't have bothered him."
"Yea, well…it wasn't just for Puck." She bit her bottom lip, felt him put the bandage on the cut on her back. She turned so he could clean up her arm.
"Then what else was it for?" He asked, looking genuinely curious.
"She was using Puck to get to you."
He smiles a bit. "And that made you jealous…?"
She rolls her eyes. "Yea…a little…I mean….you're my man. And I don't want some bleached hoe trying to steal you away."
He leans in and kisses her on the cheek. "Baby, no one is going to steal me away from you. Ok?"
She nods and he goes back to cleaning her cuts up.
