A/N: I do not own Glee or its characters in any way.
To say Santana was a nervous wreck is an understatement. Rachel is supposed to be arriving in ten minutes, and knowing that girl, she'll be here right on time.
"Mija, cálmate. Todo va a salir bien. Rachel's not going to push you away," Maribel said.
She was becoming a little suspicious of her daughter's behavior. If she didn't know any better, she would say that Santana was acting like her father did when they were dating back in high school. He was extremely protective over her, and then she came to find out he was a wolf and she was his mate. Fortunately, Maribel returned his feelings and they were living a life full of love.
I wouldn't mind if Rachel was my daughter's mate. They would make such a cute couple!
"I know, Mami. Rachel's not the type of person to judge anyone. That's what I love about her," Santana said.
Maribel smirked. "Love?"
"Mami, stop it. This is so not the time to play games."
While Santana continued her conversation with her mother, there was a knock at the door.
"Mija," yelled Enrique, "Rachel's here!"
Santana and her mother descended the stairs to go meet Rachel. As soon as she saw her, Santana's eyes widened. Instead of her usual choice of argyle, Rachel was dressed…normally. Of course, Santana found Rachel cute in anything she wore, even her argyle, but this change was so unexpected. She didn't even know if the girl owned normal clothes, but she was proven wrong tonight. Rachel had on fitted yoga pants and an athletic tank top with the word NYADA printed on it.
"Good evening, Rachel." Maribel greeted politely.
"Maribel and I are going out to a movie this evening, so we'll be back in a few hours. You and and Santana have fun," winked Enrique before leaving.
Santana blushed at the double meaning in his sentence. Her dad could be so embarrassing sometimes.
"Hey, Rachel. Nice outfit."
"Thank you for noticing, Santana. I realize it's not my usual attire, but I was attending my regular yoga class before coming over. It increases flexibility and decreases stress. You should join me sometime!"
Rachel does yoga. Holy shit, just imagine how flexible she is. I bet she would feel great around my-
"Santana? You look a little flushed," Rachel interrupted Santana's thoughts.
"Sorry. Do you want anything to eat? I think there's some salad stuff in the fridge," offered Santana.
"No, that's fine. I'm glad you had me over, Santana." Rachel smiled at her.
"It's no problem. Come on, you can put your bags upstairs in my room."
Santana led Rachel to her bedroom.
It's now or never.
Santana sighed. "Rachel. I have to tell you something. Well, two things actually. You're a great friend, and I hate that I was too stubborn to see that earlier. But if we're going to keep being friends, there's something you need to know about me."
Rachel smiled at Santana curiously. "San, you know you can tell me anything. I believe we have reached a point in our friendship where we can be completely honest with each other. You're aware that I am not the type of person to judge anyone."
"Yeah, I know. That just makes you even more amazing. You might wanna sit down, though."
Rachel sat on Santana's bed waiting for the taller girl to continue.
"Okay. You're probably going to think I'm crazy, but you have to know. Rachel, I'm a werewolf."
Rachel stared blankly at her. "…Werewolf? Santana, do you feel alright? That can't be possible."
"Well, it is. I, Santana Lopez, am a werewolf. Not like the evil mythological ones though. I'm more like the Twilight kind. Except I don't take my shirt off constantly."
Suddenly, Rachel's expression became angry. "Are you serious, Santana? I thought we passed the 'making fun of Rachel' stage! I can't believe you're trying to make me believe such a ridiculous notion!"
"IT'S NOT RIDICULOUS. I'm telling the fucking truth, Rachel!"
Rachel's reaction was irritating Santana.
"Oh, haha. Very funny. I'm sure Brittany and Quinn know you're a wolf as well. You know what, I'm leaving, Santana. I can't believe you would try to pull a stunt like this," Rachel yelled angrily as she bent over to retrieve her bag.
Damn, Rachel has a nice ass.
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Rachel sit down, we are so not finished here! RACHEL JUST SIT DOWN!"
"NO! STOP YELLING AT ME!"
This is not how Santana expected thing to go. Rachel didn't believe her, and it was seriously starting to piss her off. She expected her to be scared or curious at least, but no. She didn't even believe her! Without knowing, Santana started to shift. The fact that Rachel thought she was just trying to mess with her made her blood boil. Santana would never do that to her mate.
Once Rachel finished gathering her things, she turned back to Santana ready to yell some more, but she was met with something unexpected. Instead of Santana, there was a beautiful, brown wolf. She was stunned. The wolf looked like Santana but at the same time, it didn't. It had the same warm brown eyes and familiar scowl that she was fond of, but there was something different. Santana is a girl, but the wolf that stood before her, had a…penis? What? The rather large appendage just hung there nestled between the wolf's legs.
"S-Santana? Why do you have a penis?"
Santana's scowled was replaced with worry. She leapt into her bed before she started shifting back. Whenever she shifts, her clothes fall off, and when she transforms back into human form, her clothes don't come back with her. She made sure her comforter covered her completely before speaking.
"Seriously? You just saw me turn into a wolf and that's what you ask?
Rachel blushed. "I apologize, Santana. I should have believed you when you told me. I thought you might be playing some cruel prank."
"I would never do that to you, Rachel. You're my mate, and it was time you knew everything about me," Santana sighed not realizing what she said.
Rachel was confused. "Mate?"
Santana's eyes widened. She hadn't meant to say that.
"Uh, what? I didn't say that. I said friend," she tried to cover up.
Rachel eyed her skeptically before deciding to let it go. There was something much more important on her mind.
"Right. Umm, Santana? Now that I have apologized and you have clearly shown me what you said is true, are you going to answer my first question?"
Santana blushed. She was going to have to tell Rachel about her "friend" now. At least the worse was over, so she hoped Rachel wouldn't ask too many questions.
"W-well. As you clearly saw, I have a p-p-"
"Penis."
"Um, yeah that."
Rachel understood that part. It was hard to miss the Latina's "little friend".
"You see, werewolves have mates. Mine happens to be female, so I was born with the necessary equipment to reproduce with her. It's not uncommon, but I know it's a lot to take in. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner," explained Santana.
Rachel stayed silent for a moment completely forgetting about the girl's earlier slip up. Santana was nervous and a little uncomfortable; she was still naked under her comforter after all.
That explains how Santana managed to push Finn that day at my locker. She has a female mate. I would give anything to be her mate.
"Uh, Rachel? Are you gonna say something?" Santana asked worriedly.
"Let me see it."
"WHAT? RACHEL!"
"Santana, there are no longer any secrets between us. I barely managed to see it the first time!"
"That should be enough then," Santana blushed.
"Just let me see it."
"No."
"Please?"
"Fine. You already saw it once anyways," grumbled the brunette.
Rachel shuffled over to where Santana was hiding under her comforter. Santana blushed as she exposed herself to the younger girl. She knew she wasn't small by any means, but still. Rachel's her mate, and it felt a little cold in her room.
Rachel giggled, "Aww, Santana it's so cute!"
Santana huffed and covered herself up again. "Little Santana is not cute, Rachel. Can you hand me my clothes? It's cold."
Rachel smirked as she handed Santana her clothes.
"Little Santana?"
"Shut up."
A/N: I told myself I would post this tomorrow, haha. Oh well. There you guys have it; Rachel knows about Santana. I'm sorry if this chapter didn't live up to standards. So I probably won't update until next week, sorry! That's why I went ahead and gave you guys this chapter.
Quick story though, around noon I was just randomly dancing in my living room and then I ran into my couch! Somehow I hit my eye, and I'm pretty sure it looks like I was in a fight, lol. Okay just wanted to share that :)
Guest- I tried to tone it down for you in this chapter, haha
heavy-chan- I might write some more moments like that when they get together. All ramblings are welcome :)
Glee4ever123- ;)
blushyskittle3321- I'm glad I could play a part in brightening your day!
w1cked- wish granted!