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Prompt : Sebastian and Santana drunk call each other (both drunk but your choice who calls first) on speaker and their friends hear the whole thing

Santana swayed as she made her way out of the basement of Rachel Berry's house. Stumbling on Fabray's bag – that girl really had no taste at all, even for things as simple as purses – she managed to get out of the room, she sneaked into some random room which, considering the colors and the stars that were all around the walls, was probably Berry's. Making a face, Santana flopped drunkenly onto the bed. The room was spinning and she knew she probably had too many drinks tonight but she fought the urge to lie down on the bed and close her eyes until the world got steady again. She took her phone and did her best to call her speed dial number two, hoping that he was going to pick up his phone this time. He did, but the only noises she could hear was some background screams and apparently drunk people trying to sing a Disney song. Santana frowned, moving the phone away from her ear before yelling "Smythe, just move your ass out of the room and talk to me, dumbass." She put him on speaker, lying down on the bed. The noises finally stop, replaced by Sebastian's heavy pants. "Hi there." Santana rolled her eyes, but her lips curled into a smile. She laid her head next to the phone. Next to his voice. "What's up, gay face? Having fun with your birdie friends?" Sebastian let out a drunk laugh and Santana finally relaxed. They were both drunk, and probably both horny as well. They hadn't seen each other for a few days now – him having a lot of homework and dividing his time between Warblers and lacrosse practices, and her doing the same with New Directions and the cheerios – and even if none of them would actually admit in, she missed him. A lot more than she should, to be honest. "Sooo, how is Barry's party?" Santana chuckled – shut it, she was drunk. "It's Berry, Smythe. It's cool. Lots of alcohol, lots of people stripping for no reason. We sing, drink, spin the bottle. That kind of stuff." Truth to be told, she was bored as hell and all she wanted to do was to be in the same room as Sebastian, having a lot of hot, rough sex until the both of them couldn't think straight anymore. But thanks to that New Directions gathering, and this whatever party he was having right now, she was horny like never before. Well that and the fact that they were in a secret arrangement. Or relationship, if you considered that polygamy was legal. "What about you, Twink?" Her hand lifted up her shirt a little, and she smiled down at the sight of the bruises around her hip. The shape of his hand was clearly noticeable. "I miss you babe." he blurted out. Santana's eyes widened. "What?" she managed to say, her heart skipping a beat. "What?" he replied, clearly uncomfortable now.

Rachel Berry wasn't drunk. Nope, not at all. Her legs were just a bit unsteady, that was all. But it was difficult to walk, and she accepted Quinn's arm with a smile. "Barbra's album is in my bedroom. Somewhere." "Let's go find it then." Both giggling, the two girls made their way to Rachel's room. They were about to get in when they heard Santana's voice. They stopped, Quinn's arm still wrapped around her friend's waist and Rachel's hand gripping the handle. They stayed that way without moving, barely breathing, looking at each other in complete astonishment. "You miss me uh? Or do you miss fucking me hard against your dorm's door?" "God babe don't say that. Because I can totally drive to Lima and kidnap you." Blinking, Quinn whispered "What the hell is that?" as Rachel covered her mouth with her hand.

"Where's Seb?" David asked around, only getting grunts and not related answers. Looking around, he saw his friend leaving the house, his phone on his hand and a genuine smile – not a smirk, a smile - on his face. David called after him, but Sebastian didn't seem to hear him. A bit curious, David followed him silently. He opened the front door slowly and stayed behind his now sitting friend. Sebastian's phone was on his hand, on speaker, and David soon realized he was talking to a girl. Frowning, he stood still, listening to the conversation as his mouth slowly dropped open. "Kidnap me? I dare you to do it, Smythe." the girl, Santana if he remembered correctly, said. As silently as he could, he got back to the house, leaving the door open. "Guys! Seb is dirty talking with that chick from New Directions, Santana Lopez!" When all the Warblers finally managed to follow David outside, Sebastian wasn't here anymore. His car was missing too.