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Chapter 1
"Come on San, Rachel will be here any…."
I stop mid sentence as she walks out of the room, she's putting in her hoop earring and I take a second to admire my girlfriend once again. First thing I notice is she's in heels because of course she is, my favorite pair of black jeans that hug every single curve, she has a tight white tank top with my red and black checkered flannel that's open and her hair is in a ponytail.
"Eyes are up here Perv" she smirks snapping me out of my reverie. I look down, wondering if I should change but before I can say anything her arms are wrapped around me
"Don't change" she whispers slipping her hands in my back pockets "You don't wear jeans often it's so fucking hot" she squeezes my ass and I sigh kissing her neck. She leans down to kiss me when….
"Let's go girls!" Rachel chants entering our loft
"Why did we give the hobbit a key again" Santana says with her head against my shoulder, I kiss the top of her head
"We're ready Rach!" I say as we head to the door
"Ladies you both look absolutely beautiful!" She says hugging each of us "I'm excited you both decided to join us for karaoke I was afraid you'd never leave the loft"
Not one to miss an opportunity Santana smirks crossing her arms "What can I say Rach I likes to gets my Mack on with this hot piece of ass"
She slaps my ass making me laugh and Rachel roll hers
"Anyways, Kurt just texted they are all there"
Our cab ride is about ten minutes, callbacks is a place we discovered sophomore year in college, Rachel of course loved the chance for extra attention, I loved the vibe and Santana, well Santana loved the drinks. I'd like to say all that's changed but 4 years later, it hasn't.
We walk in quickly spotting the group, Tina and mike are at the table with Sam, Britt Artie and Mercedes while Puck and Finn are at the bar.
Santana guides me with her hands straight to the bar, she stands slightly behind me and I lean against her. She quickly orders our drinks, I turn to the stage and grimace as the singer finishes her last chorus of….
"Seriously? WAP? Desperation ain't a good look"
Santana says handing me my drink and it makes me laugh. I grab her hand leading us to the table. She allows me to slide in first taking the end, she rests her left hand on my thigh, squeezing slightly every so often, my left arm traces lightly up and down her forearm
We sit there talking and catching up when the next singer takes the stage, the music starts and it's….
"Yeah!" Santana cheers and I look at her
She shrugs simply moving to the beat, the woman on stage hits the chorus as she moves from the stage to the audience but I notice she hasn't taken her eyes off Santana
Call me when you want, call me when you need
Call me in the morning, I'll be on the way
Call me when you want, call me when you need
Call me out by your name, I'll be on the way like
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
I hear Kurt say "Uh oh" as she approaches the table, she smiles at Santana placing one hand behind the booth slowly dropping down on her toes. And when her other hands touches Santana
"Relax" Santana whispers into my ear, I was so caught up I didn't notice she's leaned back into me, I wrap my right arm around her shoulder and she kisses my hand. The girl seems unphased and continues singing trying to dance on her but realizing from the angle Santana's sitting that she can't, she heads back to the stage but not before her arm slides smoothly down Santana's right arm and the bitch fucking winks.
The fuck ?
Rachel's mouth is hanging open, Puck is recording entire thing and everyone else is looking at me worried, waiting. I take a deep breath composing myself.
Santana laughs shaking her head "Bitch be crazy" Everyone laughs going back to their drinks.
Santana kisses the side of my head as she and Rachel head to the bar.