A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, but there's a slight chance that in the next three hours, there is a another update *.* Don't hold me to that, but considering that I just wrote a 1,900 word chapter in an hour, I think it's safe to say that I'm in am mood to write this lol

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"So?" the short girl asked vaguely as she walked past Santana and into her house. The Latina rolled her eyes. Only Rachel would come to her house at nine in the morning on a Sunday to ask her about her relationship with Dani.

"What?" Santana asked, even though she knew exactly what Rachel was wanted to know.

"Come on Santana, don't you ever want to just like... fangirl about your relationship?" Rachel asked.

"Did you just say fangirl?" Santana looked at Rachel with an amused eyebrow raised.

Rachel crossed her arms. "What was that all about? You guys had an awesome date, and then suddenly you weren't talking, and yesterday everything got better. So what happened?"

Santana sighed, deciding that Rachel was her friend, and the only one who knew about her and Dani. Well except Kurt, but he didn't know as much as Rachel did. Not really, anyway.

She gestured for Rachel to follow her, and led her upstairs to her bedroom. The shorter girl took a seat on the desk chair that was sitting in front of Santana's desk, while Santana herself took a seat on her bed. She inhaled before speaking, and found herself easing up when she smelled Dani on her blankets.

"Alright, so last weekend after our date, I went over to Dani's house and then all of the sudden... well, we were like kissing and she asked me to be her girlfriend," Santana explained, bracing herself for the squeal that was bound the follow. Fortunately, Rachel held it back, because her look seemed to show that she knew that something had to have gone wrong. "But I freaked out, because I wanted to say yes, but I was scared, so I walked out and we didn't talk all week. Well, we practiced Brave a little bit together, for the team, but aside from that, nothing. And then we had a conversation after our performance and I told her that I was sorry and I was scared and I said yes."

Rachel's serious expression turned into an excited one as she grinned. "That's awesome, Santana!"

Santana found herself grinning as well, before she could stop herself. If she was honest, this was weird. Talking to Rachel about things that she hadn't ever dared herself to talk about before. Being close with one of the girls that she had bullied so badly the year before. She was glad, now, that she was. Rachel was a lot like her, even if she hadn't known it the previous year.

"Can I ask you something?" Rachel asked suddenly, her voice careful. "I mean, I know it's personal, so you totally don't have to answer. But I'm curious, and I mean... we're like friends now, right?"

Santana scanned Rachel's face before shrugging. "Yeah, we are."

"I'm sorry if I'm over stepping, though... but, was Dani the first girl you liked?" Rachel asked. Something about the way she asked it made Santana think that she had a pretty good idea that the answer was going to be no.

Santana just shook her head, images of Brittany flooding her mind. She blinked and found herself tearing up. Holding back the tears, she inhaled sharply, but it sounded shakier than she would have liked.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" Rachel wondered quietly. When Santana didn't answer, she asked instead, "Was it Brittany?"

Santana's eyes snapped up to Rachel's, wide and startled. "H-how—"

"If you didn't already know, I'm a little psychic," Rachel said with a small smile. "You guys were always really close. Don't worry, no one else would have guessed that if they didn't know that you... well, like girls."

Santana lowered her eyes again. "I was in love with Brittany, or so I thought. She didn't share those feelings."

Rachel frowned. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be. I'm over her. I just get a little emotional when I remember how horrible I felt. I can't let that happen again. She can't leave me like Britt did," Santana whispered out, more to herself than to Rachel.

"She won't," Rachel insisted. "She really likes you."

"You don't even know her," Santana pointed out.

"Maybe not very well. But I can see how she looks at you. Even more dreamily than you look at her," Rachel told her with a soft smile. "Don't worry, Santana. Dani is a good girl, she's not going to hurt you like that. And don't ever be too quick to think that she is."

"Thanks, Rach," Santana said with a sigh. Then she found herself chuckling. "I can't believe this. A year ago, I would've thrown up at the thought of talking to you, and now you know me better than anyone, except for Dani."

Rachel laughed as well. "I know, I honestly never could of imagined having a heart to heart with you like this. Well, I also thought you were a totally stone cold bitch, so."

"Rachel Berry cusses," Santana mused with a smirk.

Rachel rolled her eyes. "Ugh, my friendship with you is already corrupting me. Well, I'm gonna go. I know there is someone else you'd much rather be spending time with."

Santana stood as Rachel did and walked her to the door. Just as Rachel was leaving, Santana called out, "Rach?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks again."

Rachel gave her a smile. "See you tomorrow."

Santana smiled to herself as she closed to the door and went back upstairs to her room. She honestly wasn't sure if she'd ever felt happier than in this moment. She had a girlfriend whom she really, really liked, and a friend that she could actually talk to.

Her phone got a text message, interrupting her thoughts.

From Dani- Was that Rachel I saw leaving your house?

To Dani- Spying on my house now, babe?

DDD

Maybe Dani had been glancing out her bedroom window at the Latina's house. Maybe.

To Santana- Maybe.

Dani loved it when Santana called her babe, and she hoped that she wouldn't ever stop. It made her feel tingly everywhere. Special and important.

From Santana- You're such a stalker, Dani. x) What are you up to, babe?

There it was again. She could practically hear Santana saying it out loud, and she felt herself sort of melt that the sound, even if it was just made up in her head.

To Santana- Yeah, but you like it. ;) And nothing really, just laying around. It's still early.

From Santana- Want to come lay around over here? I'm all alone! And yes, that was Rachel leaving my place. We were just talking about stuff (:

To Santana- Yes! I'm coming! And I think it's good that you're friend with Rachel now, she seems really nice.

From Santana- A year ago I would've disagreed, but yeah I think you're right, she is nice.

Dani didn't answer the text as she grabbed a sweatshirt and pulled it over her tank. It was starting to get cold out, which meant that winter was just around the corner. She wasn't really used to cold weather either, which sucked.

She quietly went downstairs and left her house. Becca was sleeping or something, and she'd rather not have to tell her where she was going. Her aunt was already so suspicious of Santana, and despite Dani's effort to keep her off of Santana's trail, she still was on it.

In just a minute or so, she was knocking on Santana's front door. She heard from inside, "It's open!", so she opened the door and walked in, not seeing the Latina anywhere at first.

"Santana?" she called.

"Upstairs," Santana called back, and Dani followed her voice up to her room.

"Hey," she greeted, leaning against Santana's doorframe as she walked into the room. The Latina was sitting on her bed and texting on her phone. She looked up at Dani and flashed her a smile that made Dani's heart flutter.

"Hey there," she replied.

"Who are you texting?" Dani asked curiously walking further into the room and flopping down unceremoniously next to Santana on the bed.

"Quinn," Santana answered with a shrug. "We hardly ever just talk anymore. She's always questioning me or I'm avoiding talking to her."

Dani frowned. "Because of me?"

Santana immediately shook her head. "No, because I told her that I'll tell her what's up with me when I'm ready and now she's trying to prove that she can be a really good friend so that I'll suddenly be ready to tell her."

"How is she trying to prove that?" Dani asked curiously, still convinced that Quinn and Santana's screwed up friendship was party her fault for stealing Santana.

Santana shrugged. "I don't even know." She locked her phone and tossed it aside. "But enough of that."

Dani frowned again. "I still feel like it's partly my fault you guys aren't as close anymore."

"We haven't been close in months, babe, it's not you're fault," Santana promised, and Dani's heart did a billion flips in a matter of seconds at hearing her say babe. Her face must've lit up, because Santana gave her a weird look. "What?"

Dani felt her cheeks turn bright red, and she lowered her gaze from Santana's eyes a little bit. "I... I like it when you call me babe."

Santana grinned. "Do you?" Dani nodded, looking back at Santana's eyes and blushing even redder. "Then I'll just have to call you babe more often then, huh?"

Dani bit her lip, smiling shyly at her girlfriend. She could get used to this. She could definitely get used to this.


Again, I apologize for the short chapter.

These next few chapters are going to basically build up Dantana's relationship. Plus at one point they shall get sexy. ;)

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