Santana's Request
Author: GleekShip
Spoilers: End of Season 2 Through Season 3. May or May Not Use
Summary: Santana runs to Kurt in a time of need and makes one request of him.
Pairings: Kurt/Santana!Friendship
Santana's Request
"I blame you." Santana whispers into his ear.
"It's not my fault we have the biggest house." Kurt whispers back.
Santana groans as she clings to Kurt's arm. "I don't want them hear."
"Awe." Kurt mocks. "You don't want to go to the We-Won-Regionals-And-We're-Going-To-Nationals-Party."
Santana hits him playfully on the arm. "You know I don't want to go. Neither do you."
Kurt grumbles to himself as they step out into the backyard. The party is in full swing. All of the New Directions girls minus Santana are gossiping away from the rest, the twins being passed around from lap to lap. The boys minus Kurt and Finn are all laughing and joking around the grill while Puck is grilling. Finn is nowhere to be seen.
"Have you seen him?" Santana asks. "He seems to be gone all the time."
"He is." Kurt agrees. "I think he's trying to alienate himself from everyone before he goes away."
Santana lets out a shaky breath. "I need to talk to him."
Kurt turns to look at her. "Talk to him." His eyes narrow. "Why?" He asks slowly.
"Just . . . to talk." She answers slowly.
"But-"
"Would you change anything?" Santana asks suddenly, cutting Kurt off.
"Change what . . . exactly?" Kurt looks at her with confused eyes.
"You . . . me? Being best friends." Santana whispers.
"No." Kurt squeezes her hand. "Of course not."
"Would you change . . . Anita and Adrian?" She asks again.
"Absolutely not." Kurt is now staring her down with concern. "What has gotten into you?"
"I'm . . ." Santana lets out a shaky breath. "I'm . . . I'm going to . . . to forgive him . . . forgive Finn." She adds on slowly.
Kurt's breath hitches "Are . . . are you . . ." Kurt can't complete his sentence because his breath starts shaking. "You-"
"Just hear me out." Santana states.
Kurt can only gulp and nod.
"If you think about it. If it wasn't for what Finn did to me, then I wouldn't have you . . . I wouldn't have Anita or Adrian." Santana explains.
"But-"
"No Kurt. Yes what he did was terrible, but . . . I don't remember any of it. I didn't suffer from it. None of it effected me except for getting pregnant. And as far as I'm concerned, it's been the best thing to happen to me.: She takes a deep breath. "Right behind you . . . Kurt. I just . . . I need to forgive him. Because if it wasn't for him . . . I'd be missing the three most important people in my life right now." Santana leans her forehead against Kurt's shoulder. "Please . . . just tell me . . . tell me that you understand."
Kurt lets out a shaky breath and wraps his arms around her. He sighs as he places his head on top of hers.
"I . . . I understand . . . what you want to do. Now I don't like it, but . . . I understand."
Santana lets out a breath of relief. "Thank you."
Kurt nods.
Santana pulls back and smiles sadly at him. "Come on. Lets go join the fun."
Kurt smiles back. "Yeah." He then smiles deviously. "Lets go get your girl."
Santana rolls her eyes and playfully slaps him on the chest. "Go play with your boy toy."
Kurt chuckles as she smirks before turning away and going over to join the girls. He rolls his eyes before walking over to his blonde boyfriend. Said boyfriend is standing next to Puck by the barbecue.
Kurt laces his arms around Sam's waist. "Hey."
Sam relaxes into his old. He looks over his shoulder at Kurt.
"Hey." Sam smiles.
"Hey." Kurt smiles back before leaning up to kiss Sam.
Sam cranes his neck just a bit further to capture Kurt's lips. He breaks from the kiss quickly so he can turn around in Kurt's arms.
"This is so much better." He mutters against Kurt's lips before leaning the short distance to kiss them.
Kurt smiles into the kiss when Sam whimpers. Kurt chuckles and pulls back.
"Easy boy." Kurt places a hand against Sam's beating chest. "There are children present."
"The twins are busy with the girls." Sam counters as he tries to go in for another kiss.
Kurt chuckles and holds him back. "I'm talking about the big kid that's barbecuing."
"Geez little dude. I take great offense to that." Puck mocks as he places a hand over his heart. He steps away from the grill to stand next to Sam. "You wound me." He pouts.
Kurt mock pouts him. "Awe. Poor baby." He looks to Sam with a smirk. "See. I told you the baby would get cranky."
Puck wraps an arm around Kurt's shoulders. "Baby, huh?" He lifts a hand and runs it through Kurt's hair, messing it up.
"Noah." Kurt yells through a fit of giggles as he tries to escape.
Puck moves his arm to wrap it around his waist while his other hand works on Kurt's hair. "Say uncle." Puck teases.
"Sam." Kurt manages to say.
"Just say uncle Kurt." Sam smirks as he watches the two.
"Dang you Sam." Kurt curses before looking up at Puck with pouty eyes. "Please Noah. Will you please let me go?"
Puck's smirk softens to a small smile. "Sure. Sure Kurt." He then tightens his grip on Kurt. "As soon as you say uncle."
"Uncle." Kurt yells straight away before Puck's hand can return to his hair.
"That's my good boy." Puck teases before kissing Kurt on the cheek. "And what would you like to eat today little dude."
"How about the remains of your soul on wheat." Kurt mutters under his breath as he fixes his hair.
Sam chuckles and wraps his arms around Kurt. "Come on. You know he's just teasing you."
"Oh I know." Kurt smiles at him before glaring at Puck. "But he won't be for long. I'm gonna-"
Sam cuts him off with a kiss. "Go." He breathes. "Go see the twins before everyone decides to take them home."
Kurt smiles at his boyfriend. "Get me a good burger."
"Yes sir." Sam mock salutes.
Kurt rolls his eyes and pulls out of Sam's hold. He makes quick work to getting over to his children. He sits down by Santana. She places Adrian on his lap. Kurt watches as Anita sleeps on Brittany's lap.
"She must be tired to fall asleep so soon." Kurt comments quietly to Santana.
Santana shakes her head. "Nope. She was wide awake until Brittany sang her a lullaby. Knocked her out."
Kurt nods, impressed. "We may have to keep Brittany around for a while."
Santana smiles softly. "Yeah. We just might."
"So Kurt." Quinn breaks the girls conversation she stares at Kurt. "How does it feel to be a father in high school? You must be exhausted by now."
Kurt shakes his head. "No. It's actually easier than I thought. Since both Santana and I are living in the same place, it's much easier. And we're lucky that Carole will watch them during the day."
"But don't you miss going out and having fun? Sleep overs?" Quinn presses.
"Of course I do, but . . . doing this makes me just as happy." Mercedes and Tina smile at his answer.
"How is it being a gay father?" Rachel asks.
"It doesn't matter if I'm gay or not, Rachel." Kurt's eyes darken at her tone. "I think I'm doing pretty good. And Santana and I don't need to be romantically involved."
"He's right." Santana takes his hand. "We're best friends now. We have just as strong of a connection as any couple out there. We're soul mates, just not . . ." She looks to Kurt with a smile. "Romantic ones."
"Right." Kurt squeezes her hand before looking to Quinn and Rachel. "Our children will have the best life ever. Whenever Santana finds someone, Anita and Adrian will have four of the best parents that they need."
Santana smiles over at him. Kurt squeezes her hand tight.
So I hope you liked this chapter. I'm guessing about five chapters left. So let me know what you think.
