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"Oh no, I think I'm gonna... I couldn't even finish that sentence before throwing my intestines to the toilet.

I feel worse than that time when I lost my #109 Captain America Comic… ok, maybe I shouldn't get so dramatic. That was a crisis, but this sucks too.

God. This isn't good, I can feel Brittany's eyes burning a hole in the back of my head and I know she must be really disgusted with me right now, I mean who wouldn't? ugh... fucking Rory, this is all his entire fault. I never get this drunk! not even that time when Kurt, Mercedes and I had an slumber party that turned into a hole night of alcohol, chicks games and gossiping, and I didn't even count the karaoke… fucking KARAOKE.

"Dude, you okay? I hear someone, probably Puck asking me.

"unhg…" My brain tells me I just did a whole monologue about me being alright and that I'll just sit here for a second to catch my breath… But I don't see that happening anytime soon.

"Maybe we should get her to bed Brittany, I think, whispers to someone.

I hear someone snicker from behind and I would totally stand up and say something to them, but the only thing I can think of right now in this obviously supersexy position is…

Truth or dare

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"SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS! screams Puck with a bottle of tequila in his hand."To the living room! The Puckasaurus will teach you how it's done, suckers!"

I just laugh and get off from the counter as everyone starts to head out of the kitchen.

"No way I'm missing this" I say with a laugh.

I feel lips brush with the side of my neck and when I hear Brittany whisper to my ear I startle and try to hold a blush that I know will appear anytime now"Where u been?"

I turn around and see Brittany with and innocent smile and can't help but wonder if she knows the kind of effect she has on me and if she's doing that on purpose.

"H-hi I stutter"You almost scare me there I laugh nervously and I swear I can see a smirk forming in her lips.

"Almost? Se says getting closer to me. I hold my breath and watch her move. I know she's drunk, I can see it and smell the intoxicating but sweet mixture of the jelly shots we took before.

Oh yeah, she totally knows.

"I… uh- ehmm, n-not reall-y cough and look around to see that we are almost alone in the kitchen. Puck looks at me and winks before leaving us completely alone. Oh, god.

I turn my attention back to her trying not to look so nervous, but when I see her bite her lip I almost lose it. She comes impossibly closer to me and holds me against the kitchen counter, grabbing me by my waist and smirking at me…. omg can she be more sexier?

"You sure about that? she says with her eyes glued to my lips"cause' you look a bit….flushed"

"I'm.. I try to form a real sentence but now she's making circles in my hipbone with her thumbs "I…"

She just arched an eyebrow at me questionly and gave me a smile before leaning in. I release a shaky breath and wonder what's happening. She licks her lips and locks her eyes with mine.

"It's okay.." she whispers.

Before I could think of anything she leaned in again and gave me a peck on my cheek. It didn't last long, but the feeling I have right now… I can't even start to describe it. I simply don't have the words to do it, and I know it was just a peck but,

I can't move.

She moved back and smiled at me when we heard footsteps. I unconsciously reach my cheek to touch it. I didn't think it was possible but I can feel tingles all over my body and god, are those butterflies in my stomach? because it feels like a damn war inside of it, like the avengers vs masters of evil… yeah, THAT much.

She winks at me and grabs my hand again"what about those shots?"

"…yeah". I say and don't even bother to take that goofy smile off my face.

"You know she says turning back again"I'm glad we can be friends now Santana, I always thought you were kinda cool"

She leaves the room smiling at me and I stay there completely lost.

Whaaaa..? Friends?

"What did just happen? I murmur to the empty kitchen.

I sat in floor next to Puck and took the bottle out of his hands. He looked at me quizzically and whispered if I was alright. "I'm fine I say in a tiny voice. He doesn't ask anything else and I almost smile at him.

I know what you are thinking, I'm a total loser that though she could get the most amazing, beautiful and caring girl in the world… so, save it. UGH, what was I thinking, uh? That she was gonna fall for me after one day and we'll be all lovey dovey? Thissucks! I suck! lovesucks! Br…. no, RORY sucks!

It was so obvious that she just wanted to be friends with me. She must like Rory for all I know, and that'll be a total sack of SHIT. Like, really? The guy just wants to be there for her just so he can have his way with her and HELL no I'm letting that happen.

I feel someone sitting next to me and look up the see Britt there nudging me and smiling like nothing happened in the kitchen. Well, it didn't actually… because we're just friends.

Fuck.

"Hey Britt, mind ya' if I sit here? I hear Rory. "No prob!" says Britt.

I turn around and give him a glare, which he replies putting an arm over Brittany's shoulders. I just scoff and look around while the others play Truth or Dare.

I stay like that for a few rounds and see how Rory is asked some shitty question about how many siblings he had. Really, bitch? Do you even know how this game works? Pff…

"Okay, so my turn He says looking at me"Santana, truth or dare?"

I just scoff and turn around to look at somewhere else.

"That's okay, maybe you are afraid that.. He starts saying.

"Shut your potato hole, loser of the year I say angrily"Dare."

I can see Brittany giving me a weird look from the corner of my eye but the only thing I really focus on is the smirk on Rory's face. I'm so washing it off one day….

Everyone starts to cheer and looking expectantly at Rory to hear his dare and finally after about 2 minutes of thinking, he speaks.

"Fine then, I dare you compete with me in a shots competition he says smugly.

"What are you, five? I say to him. Like, really? Poor kid just wants Britt's attention and THAT'S the way he wants to win it? Bitch please.

"What, scared you might lose, Lónerds?"

"Ok, you seriously need to work on your insults. And ok, if that's how you wanna play.."

I know this isn't just about some stupid competition. The way he was looking at Britt while he said his dare was enough to make me sick. She's not an object you can win, you dip shit.

We all move to the table and Puck puts 7 shots of tequila in front of Rory and me. I start looking at everyone and see Brittany with a frown. She looks at me and sighs before going to the other end and stays next to Quinn, who whispers something to her while nudging her and smiling at me. Huh?

"Ok then, the first one in puking or losing consciousness loses". Puck says winking at me and starts the countdown.

"3...2…1..!"

I drown my first shot and keep on going watching as Rory does the same as me. Never stopping and just drinking, that's the best way of doing it. If you stop, you'll get sick.

I'm on my fifth shot when I see Rory starting to slow down. He looks around like a lost puppy and I know he won't be able to finish this. I drown my shot and put the glass on the table waiting for his reaction.

There it is. He's white, like really pale and when Puck see's this he runs to the kitchen and retrieves with a bucket for him.

Long story short, I won. Everybody starts cheering and I feel a few taps on my shoulder. I have to admit that I do feel a bit proud for getting that idiot smirk out of his face. I see Britt looking a bit relieved and I really hope that's because it wasn't me who's puking right now.

Puck laughs at me"I can't believe you just did that, López". Honestly? Me neither.

"Hey i hear softly"how do you feel?"

I look around and see Britt with an amused smile. I drunkly smile back at her and giggle"I've been better. Pretty cool for a nerd, huh?"

"Yeah… drunken Santana isn't that bad". I giggle again and she grabs me when I stumble with my own feet.

Oh boy… I don't feel that good right now.

As if she can hear my thoughts, Brittany grabs my waist and leads me to the bathroom.

"Easy there champ, wouldn't want to lose you now". she says.

"You wouldn't?. I hear myself ask and see her shake her head"what about Rory?." I ask quietly.

She stops moving when we get to the bathroom and looks at me with an intense gaze"What about him?"

"You're not helping him, and well he's-"

"Nothing." She says"he's nothing to me, why would you think- wait. Is that why… you thought that he..?"

I didn't hear the end of that because the next thing I know is that I'm embracing the toilet.

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I feel strong arms grab me and hold me up after what felt like hours hugging the toilet seat. The music has died down and I can only assume that the party is over and everybody has left or crashed somewhere around the house.

"Common López, sit here so I can help you." Puck says.

I feel a warm hand on my shoulder and look up to see Britt next to me. "Don't worry, I'll stay with her. She whispers to Puck. He nods his head and gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving us alone.

"Luv.. ya pucckyy..." I giggle when he's gone. I look at Britt and give her what I think is a charming smile. Not sure, tho.

"San... she says laughing"Common, let's get you to bed"

She goes to Puck's dresser and gets a hoodie and sweats for me. After what felt like an eternity she finally manages to get me out of that damn dress and into Puck's clothes. I crawl into the bed and patted the spot next to me signaling her to follow me, which she does.

Right now we're are both silent and I can't help but sigh, I feel much sober now but I wouldn't be resolving any math test soon. I didn't think this night will end up like this. Gained an arch-nemesis, got super drunk, had a super awkward encounter in the kitchen with Britt… What was all that about? I totally thought she was going to kiss me back then. I wouldn't have minded, at all. And the way she looked at me during the drinking contest and after that, when she said those things about Rory. Does that mean that she likes him or not? Does she like anyone? Maybe I should ask Quinn… yeah, like's that going to happen, I've only talked with her like twice.

Maybe I should just ask her. Or maybe I should just shut up and stop thinking this much when I'm drunk. I can totally feel a headache coming.

I feel some rustling with sheets next to me, so I turn my head around and see Britt looking at me with a sad expression.

"Hey. I say quietly. "Sorry if you had to stay with me right now. I know it sucks to take care of drunken people and I really wanted you to know that this isn't like me. I don't usually drink this much but I don't know why I did it and I think that maybe.."

"It's okay, San. I like being with you, and you're a cute drunk, so it's okay. She says and blushes a little after giggling.

I smile at her and catch my breath when soft fingers trail around my knuckles. She takes my hand in hers and moves a little closer so she can gently rest her head on my shoulder.

"Did you really think that I liked Rory? she asks after a few minutes.

I don't know what to say at the sudden questioning, so I just nod my head against her and she squeezes my hand while she makes a little humming sound"Why would you think that?"

"I don't know, Britt. He's just so, nice to you that… I don't know. I reply looking at the ceiling and feeling some tears in the corner of my eyes. Oh no, not weepy Santana, not now.

"Well... I don't. She says snuggling closer to me"D- did you not like that idea? Of me, being with him? She asks, and now It's her time to stutter.

I'm too drunk to even think of what I'm saying right now, and I don't really care at the moment. Hell, if this is my opportunity to be honest with her, then i'ma take it.

"No, I didn't like it.."

"Where you... she stops for a minute and when I look down I see her biting her lower lip"jealous? She says with the tiniest voice.

She looks up at me and I meet her gaze. She looks a bit flushed and her hair it's a little messed, I see a few freckles around her nose and she has her lips forming a little pout, but still she looks so beautiful.

I'll just be honest with her. I don't really have much to lose, and maybe she'll still want to be my friend… or maybe acknowledge me from time to time.

"Yeah I say. looking directly at her"I was, it hurt. I look around when I said that last part, maybe that was giving a bit too much information.

"San. she says"I like you too.."

Whaaa.. how did she? Am I that obvious?

I look at her with wide eyes and she just smiles at me before getting up a little. "I've like you since you lend me your Wolverine pencil when we were on freshman year.."

And with that, she leans in painfully slow, looking at my eyes and smiling a little before finally giving me my first and probably the most amazing kiss I'll ever receive.

I can't register what's really happening, I'm still a bit buzzed because of the alcohol in my body but, wow. Her lips are so soft and caring, she doesn't push any further and waits for me to react. I finally close my eyes and kiss her back, trying to say to her all the things I've wanted to tell her since I met her. We kiss softly for a few more moments before finally breaking apart and the only thing that I can think of saying is,

"Yeah... that was an awesome pencil"

She rolls her eyes playfully and giggles"Dork she says and nudges our noses together. I smile at her and lean in again to bring our lips together before snuggling to her side and falling into slumber, with our hands intertwined and the biggest smile that I've ever had on my face.

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I'll upload another chapter during the weekend probably because I'm full with things for college.

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