A/N: *comes out of hiding* I know, I know, it's been over a year since I last updated and I am so very sorry for abandoning this story for such a long time. I had a very bad case of writer's block and the past year's been pretty tough and I honestly forgot about this oops! I'll try to continue the story but with college applications coming up soon, I'd probably be even busier so please don't be mad if I don't update frequently or if I end the story completely. Either way, I plan on ending this soon since I really don't know where I'm going with this anymore :/

As usual, all mistakes are mine!

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of the characters from the show!

"Dani?"

"Yeah?"

"I think I'm falling in love you."

Dani stood there for a while, not really sure what to do or say. After a few more moments of stillness, the blonde reached behind the Latina, who was now sitting up, and pulled her in for a kiss. The kiss was soft, but passionate. It was perfect.

Dani moved onto the bed beside her girlfriend as their kiss slowly heated up. They didn't rush anything, wanting to just enjoy the moment and make it last as long as they possibly could.

Just as Dani was about to move to straddle Santana, the door flung open. "Dani, Santan—oh my god, I'm sorry, I'll just—I'll," Rachel stuttered through her words. The couple on the bed stared at her with wide eyes. "Shit," Dani whispered as Rachel was about to walk away.

"Rachel, wait!" she exclaimed as she jumped off of the bed to catch up to her best friend, leaving Santana inside the room. Rachel stopped walking and faced her best friend. "Dani, are you and Santana?" "Shh! Okay, yes, we're together but no one can know," Dani explained in a hushed voice. "What? She can't manipulate you like that!" "Rachel, shut up! It's not like that; she just doesn't want Quinn or Britt bitching at her cause they broke up, like just today, okay? Just please don't tell anyone until Santana and I tell everyone," Dani begged. "Okay, but wasn't Britt the one that screwed up? Why would she be the one to get bitched at?" "I don't know, okay? But please just don't tell anyone." "Okay." Rachel was about to turn around back around when she remembered something. "And Dani, I'm really happy for you." Dani smiled at that. "Thank you," and she turned back around to join her girlfriend.

Dani entered the room and saw Santana sitting on the bed, her hands clasped together and her legs bouncing up and down, obviously anxious. "What did she say?" the Latina asked quietly. "She won't tell anyone, don't worry. And she said she's really happy for us." Santana nodded and laid back down, opening her arms, giving Dani a sign to lay down with her. She scooted in closer, resting her head on Santana's chest. She inhaled and sighed. Santana looked down at her, "what's wrong, babe?" she asked. Dani looked up and placed a chaste kiss on Santana's lips. "Nothing's wrong," she insisted with a small smile, but Santana wouldn't believe it. "If nothing was wrong, you wouldn't be sighing like that." Dani sighed once more. "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something Rachel said." "What is it?" "San, if Britt was the one who hurt you, why would you have to be the one scared of being bitched at?" Santana tensed for a moment. "I-I don't know, I just-, it's happened before. Everyone knows me as the bitch, and Britt's always been the innocent one, and not everyone know the whole story so obviously, I'd be the bad guy again," Santana explained with a sad, bitter laugh, lowering her head a bit. Dani sat up slightly and put her finger under Santana's chin, lifting her head up. "You don't have to care about what other people think, you know?" Santana sighed, knowing Dani was right. "I know, it's just that sometimes, it takes a toll on me. I know I fool most people into thinking their words don't bother me because of the whole HBIC attitude but they do. Hell, I used to fool myself, even. I only realized this when Finn called me out on being gay a few months ago," Santana explained, a tear threatening to fall from her eye. Dani looked at the Latina sympathetically, taking a hold of Santana's hand. "You don't have to act all tough around me, Santana. I hope you know that. And if anyone ever tries to talk shit about you, they'll have me to deal with." Santana lets out a breathy laugh and lets the tear fall down her cheek. "You're great, you know that?" Santana asked as Dani quickly wiped the tear away. "I may," the blonde responded with a smug look on her face.

The next few days surprisingly went by rather quickly for Dani and Santana, sure there were some awkward exchanges with Brittany, but there wasn't anything they couldn't handle.

It's Thursday night and the Club decided to play Truth or Dare so they all sat in a circle with a water bottle in the middle. Quinn took a spin, the bottle landing on Dani. The blonde Cheerio eyed her mischievously before asking, "Dani, truth or dare?" Dani let out a nervous breath, "Dare." Quinn grinned, "I dare you to tell us a secret less than five people know," Dani gulped, looking at Santana on her left and Rachel on her right with pleading eyes as if to ask if she should come out now. Dani held onto their hands, closed her eyes and took a deep breath I guess it's now or never, she thought before letting out the two words she's been dreading her whole life, "I'm gay." She opened her eyes, a tear falling, and saw everyone looking at her with wide eyes and slightly opened mouths. Well, everyone but Santana and Rachel who were softly stroking her hands with their thumbs. Just as she felt like her head was going to explode due to the overwhelming silence, Quinn got up from her position across her and gave her a hug. Dani was frozen at first but after a few moments, she mustered the courage to hug Quinn back. Soon, the rest of the Club were gathering around her to give her hugs as well.

A/N: Well, that's chapter 5! I'm not sure if I'm going to continue the story, but thank you for all the kind reviews and the friends I've made through this story! Again, follow me on twitter lovatos_arrow! I'm not as active on that either, but send me a tweet telling me you read my story and I'll follow you and let's be friends! Please? I don't have a lot of friends ): HAHAHAHA