A/N: Hey guys! Okay, this is Part Two to "Friends Meet Friends"... I so wish I could've posted it all as one big long chapter but I felt like I needed to give you guys something. Also, just making a random note, if you ever see a "3" randomly in my A/N's, it's supposed to be a heart. IDK but my computer doesn't show the other part IDK if you can't type it or what. Anyway, love you guys!
Friends Meet Friends Part Two
They made their way out of Brittany's apartment, down the stairs and outside into the chilly weather to Brittany's car.
"So, just warning you, Quinn's gonna judge you," Santana said.
"Judge me how?" Brittany asked, furrowing her eyebrows and glancing at Santana.
"She's gonna be trying to see if she thinks you're good enough for me. Don't get freaked out or anything," Santana said.
"Okay..." Brittany just kept driving. As the car finally approached The Lima Bean, Brittany saw a woman waiting in front of the building. Her hair was short and blonde, and she had a stern look on her face that said "Mess with me and I'll kick you into next week!".
"That's Quinn," Santana informed Brittany, who was actually surprised.
"Oh," is all Brittany said. She parked the car and both girls grabbed their purses and climbed out of the car. Quinn noticed the two of them, and her stern expression immediately changed. She smiled happily.
"Hey, Santana!" Quinn exclaimed. She turned to Brittany, extending a hand. "It's nice to finally meet you Brittany!"
"You too," Brittany returned, briefly shaking Quinn's hand. Brittany smiled her naturally bubbly smile, hoping that it didn't look too enthusiastic or to unenthusiastic. Brittany remembered what Santana said. Quinn's gonna judge you. Brittany tried not to shiver as they all entered The Lima Bean.
Brittany scanned the shop, looking for Kurt and Rachel. Frankly, she felt out of place with just Quinn and Santana. She could be around Santana all day of course, but she didn't know Quinn. Quinn's stern expression and Santana's warning meshed to form doubt about Quinn in Brittany's mind.
Rachel and Kurt arrived soon, coming up behind the three girls. "Ladies!" Kurt greeted, tapping Brittany's shoulder. Quinn, Santana and Brittany all turned around in the line. Brittany watched Santana's eyes scan over Rachel. Already, she could tell that the Latina didn't really like what she was seeing.
"I'm Rachel," Rachel introduced herself, extending a hand first towards Santana, who barely shook it, and then to Quinn, who shook it and smiled enthusiastically.
"Quinn," Quinn answered. Brittany couldn't help but notice Rachel's eye sparkle a bit. Santana looked at Brittany, and they locked eyes, knowing that they'd both seen the sparkle. Brittany stifled a giggle and Santana smiled mischievously.
Santana broke the awkward moment by extending her hand politely to Kurt, "You're Kurt, right?"
"Yes!" Kurt exclaimed, shaking her hand and flashing Brittany a smile. He was clearly pleased that he'd been mentioned before. Brittany made a mental note to tell Kurt not to be so surprised, they were practically best friends. Then Kurt turned and shook hands with Quinn, who's eyes were still on Rachel.
"Fabray, get your eyes off gayberry, you need to order," Santana commanded. Quinn tore her eyes from Rachel and her jaw dropped in sync with Rachel's.
"Excuse me?" Rachel demanded. Santana opened her mouth to say something, probably another insult, but Brittany pouted. Santana noticed and immediately closed her mouth.
"Aww!" Quinn exclaimed. "I seriously love your soft side with Brittany, Santana!"
Brittany beamed as Santana flushed many shades of red and her jaw dropped. "Fabray, I told you!"
"What are you going to do? Punch her?" Brittany joked. Santana huffed and looked between Brittany and Quinn.
"Why are you teaming against me?" Santana asked Brittany, who smiled sweetly.
"I'm not," she promised as Quinn turned to order from the guy behind the counter. Santana pouted, and Brittany only smiled wider. "You're so cute."
Santana looked up at Brittany, blushing slightly. Smiling, Santana insisted, "You're cuter."
"Are you ladies going to order or...?" Kurt asked. Brittany blinked and tore her eyes from the Latina. Quinn, Rachel and Kurt were looking at them expectantly, the man behind the counter was waiting, and the people behind them in line were getting impatient.
"Right," Brittany remembered.
When they found a circular table big enough for the five of them, Santana immediately claimed a chair by Brittany. Unfortunately, so did Quinn. That left Santana to sit by Kurt or Rachel. She closed her eyes praying silently for Kurt to take a seat next to her, and opened them only to find the hobbit brunette with the huge nose smiling at her.
"Santana!" Rachel exclaimed.
"Yeah?" Santana muttered.
"I've heard so many amazing things about you, Brittany really likes you," Rachel assured her. Santana's eyes flickered to Brittany, who was talking quietly with Quinn. She wondered briefly what they were talking about before she remembered that she was talking to Berry.
"Well," Santana said, smiling slightly. "I really like her, so."
"You go to the community college, right Santana?" Kurt confirmed. Santana nodded swiftly. "What's your major?"
"Law," Santana answered. "What about you guys?"
"Musical Theatre!" Rachel exclaimed immediately. Santana pursed her lips and shifted her gaze to look at Kurt.
"Fashion," Kurt answered as if it were obvious. "And I'm sure you know that Brittany is majoring in dance?"
"Oh yeah, I knew that," Santana answered. She remembered Brittany mentioning that many times on there dates. Brittany was in love with dancing.
"What are you guys talking about?" Brittany asked suddenly. Santana looked at Brittany and smiled.
"College," Rachel answered for the three of them.
"What were you guys talking about?" Santana asked. She really wanted make sure that Quinn wasn't scaring Brittany or anything. Quinn opened her mouth to say something, probably a lame cover-up for her "Brittany Interrogation", but a server appeared with their drinks and breakfast.
The five of them began eating quietly. Santana kept her eyes down at first, afraid to make an awkward eye contact with Rachel, who was clearly looking around the table to talk to someone. When Santana finally looked up, she caught Brittany secretly staring on her.
Brittany blushed when Santana noticed and went back to her food. Santana bit back a smile as she continued to eat. Go out with Britt, her friends and Quinn? What the hell was I thinking? I should've suggested going out with just us... then I wouldn't be staring at my plate.
Quinn finally spoke up. "You two are official now, right?"
Santana looked up again, meeting Brittany's eyes. They both smiled and nodded. "Yes," Brittany answered, a wide grin on her face. Rachel beamed.
"You are?" she exclaimed. "That's so amazing, I'm so happy for you two, you guys are so cute together—"
"Rachel's right," Kurt said quickly, cutting off Rachel's rambling. Santana silently thanked him. "You guys are so adorable together! And we're really happy for you."
Brittany smiled at Santana, and the Latina could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks as she smiled back. Brittany looked back at her friends, "Thanks."
As they started to leave The Lima Bean, Brittany was pulled aside by Quinn. The shorter blonde had the same stern look in her eye as she'd had when Brittany had first seen her, but she wasn't so scared after talking to her. "Remember what I said, right B?" Quinn asked. B, Brittany thought. B, Q and S. Brittany, Quinn and Santana.
"Yes, I remember," Brittany answered. Quinn gave her a pointed look, and Brittany sighed. "If I hurt Santana, you're going to kill me."
Quinn sighed. "I didn't say I was going to kill you. I said you'd have to deal with me." Brittany smiled and shrugged.
"Whatever, it doesn't matter, because I couldn't ever hurt Santana," Brittany promised. "She's so sweet, I couldn't hurt her even if I wanted."
"Santana is sweet?" Quinn demanded. Brittany opened her mouth to answer, but Quinn just shook her head. "Never mind. You and I know different sides to Santana."
"I know both of her sides," Brittany corrected. "You just know one."
Quinn nodded swiftly before Santana came up to them. "Rachel and Kurt are gone. What are you guys talking about?"
"Transportation plans," Quinn lied quickly. "You're riding with me, Brittany has to get to her class."
Santana locked eyes with Brittany, and the blonde tried to tell the Latina that she'd explain later using just her eyes. Santana looked back at Quinn. "Okay, sounds good. I'll be there in a second?"
Quinn smiled, nodded, and turned to walk to her car. Santana looked at Brittany, who smiled at her, taking her hands. "I'm glad everyone likes each other."
"I think Quinn and Rachel were staring at each other too much," Santana admitted, getting a laugh out of the other girl.
"Oh well. We all need to hang out again sometime soon," Brittany suggested. Her eyes twinkled mischievously. "But before then, we need to have another date."
"We just had one last night," Santana reminded her girlfriend, but her goofy smile made it clear to Brittany that she was only kidding.
"Well, you're my girlfriend now and I need more girlfriend time." Brittany pouted. Santana gave the blonde a thoughtful look, and Brittany knew she was going to get a date. "You have class tomorrow right? At four?"
"Yeah," Santana answered.
"Okay! So after that, you can come over! Is that okay?" Brittany questioned. Santana smiled widely.
"Of course it's okay," she agreed. Brittany beamed before leaning down and placing her lips on Santana's. They kissed for a moment before a loud honk shook them.
Quinn was sticking her head out of her window. "Ladies, get a room or hurry up! B, you have class!"
Brittany and Santana both flushed a dark red before they exchanged a hug. "I'll see you tomorrow after class."
"Can't wait," Santana whispered before she pulled away. Smiling back at Brittany, she walked towards Quinn's car.
Brittany, Brittany said to herself, you are so freaking lucky.