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Santana had thought long and hard about simply smuggling Dave into her house and hoping that her parents don't decide to suddenly become loving and start checking in on her more often. A conversation with her beautiful girlfriend somewhat changed her mind and she decided to ask her parents if Dave could stay with them before resorting to hiding the poor boy in a closet everytime her parents came home. Closet, get it? Anyway Santana thought the perfect opportunity to do this would be when she was visiting Karoksy in hospital.

Her father was his doctor so she often saw him around Lima Memorial when she came to visit. One afternoon after school when the Latina was bringing Dave some homework, she found the perfect opportunity to ask her father about her friend coming to temporarily live with them. She chose to talk to her father because she had more access to him and he was by far the more level headed one out of her parents. She walking toward the room that she had been frequently visiting the last couple days when she passed the cafeteria, and in it Dr Lopez having a coffee before his shift began.

Santana shot a glance down the hall to Dave's door before spinning quickly on her heel and heading toward her dad.

"Papa," she greeted, standing at the opposite end of the table he had seated himself at.

"Santana," Dr Lopez said in reply, a small smile crept up the sides of his face. He had enjoyed seeing his daughter around the hospital. He rarely got to see the girl at home and when he did her mother was usually hounding her with questions about her future. When was Santana going to find a nice boy to date, instead of that pervert with the mo-hawk? After seeing Santana's blonde friend comforting her the day the Karofsky boy was brought in Dr Lopez higly doubted that she would find a nice boy to date at all. His daughter's sexual preference didn't bother him but he hadn't yet let his wife in on his revelation due to her heavy Catholic beliefs. He too was raised into Catholicism, but unlike Mrs Lopez's family, his hadn't taken the word of the bible as law. "Are you here to visit your friend, mija?"

"Yes," Santana replied taking the seat opposite her father when he gestured for to sit, "I have some homework for him."

"Oh, I'm sure he'll enjoy that," Dr Lopez grinned.

Santana offered a weak smile at her dad's joke. She was nervous, even though a negative response would still result in Karofsky living under their roof. It would a load of guilt off if they had Santana's parent's blessing for another person to live in the house they barely inhabit but still pay for.

"Papa, I've been meaning to ask you something... umm about where Dave will live when he gets out of here. It's not like he can go home," Santana said hurriedly. The police had not yet apprehended Mr Karofsky for the assault of his son, and he could return to his house at any time. If Dave was there, only God knows what would happen to the poor guy. Besides, his mother had already been in for her one and only visit to her broken son. That visit was a five minute affair that consisted of her informing him that he was no longer welcome in the Karofksy house. The group had expected that to happen but, regardless, Dave was absolutely shattered. Santana had held his hand while he cried himself to sleep.

Dr Lopez was watching his daughter expectantly, when she didn't continue he decided to gently prompt her with related questions. "Does he have any other family that he can stay with?"

Santana shook her head. She knew this for a fact. Ever since Karofsky had landed himself in here two days ago, they had had a lot of time to talk about, well, everything. The only other family he had were his grandparents who hated everything different. He could never stay there now that they knew he was gay. It was why he hadn't gone with his parent's to visit them.

"Papa, I was thinking, maybe he could stay with us?" Santana immediately registered the scepticism and doubt on the big doctor's face so she forged ahead quickly, "As soon as he gets back on his feet and is able he would get a job to pay board, and he would earn his keep around the house." After talking with Dave she had found that it was he that had kept his house in such clean nick. The look of doubt was still etched into her father's features so she did what she hadn't wanted to do. She delivered a single low blow. "It would really be nice to have someone around the house again, you know? I get kinda lonely all by myself." Her finishing move was her best Brittany pout.

The Latina saw her dad's eyes soften at this last statement.

"Oh, mija, I know. Your mama and I do work alot but you understand that I will have to think about letting a boy with in an unsupervised house with my baby girl, right?" He was sort of playing with her now. He knew that this David boy was gay and he had a strong feeling his daughter also waved the rainbow flag. He really was a softie for the underdog. And in this case Dave was certainly that underdog. Most people would think that in their relationship, Mrs Lopez had the power, due to her sometimes overpowering nature, but Dr Lopez had a sway over the woman. He knew he would be able to convince her to let David stay with them.

As Santana began to protest, Dr Lopez held up a hand. "I'm joking mija, I know that Dave would not be interested in relations with a member of the opposite sex." Dr Lopez had a habit of generally only speaking intellectually. There was something in his eyes when he made that comment that made Santana think that her father was onto her. She brushed it off. "I will consider letting young Mr Karofsky stay with us and I will talk to your mother about it. We will come to a decision before he is discharged."

Santana grinned, knowing that she had most probably gotten her way. She skipped around the small circular table to bend down and embrace her dad. He was becoming more comfortable with hugging his daughter now, and it reminded him of when she was just a little girl and hadn't yet fully developed her mother's fighting spirit, when he would buy her an ice-cream and she would jump up and down before hugging him with all of her might.

"Thank you, Papa," Santana whispered, feeling breatheless and giddy, "you won't regret this I promise!"

"I better not, mija," her father replied a little sternly. She just gave him an intense and dazzling grin.

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After she had filled Dave in on that day's math criteria and worked through with him a couple of the questions so he knew how to complete the minimal homework that had been assigned to him, Santana left for home, texting Brittany to see if she wanted to come over and get their sweet lady kisses on.

Britt replied almost immediately with a 'hell yeah' followed by several little x's. Santana smiled at the adorableness that was the blonde's every aspect. The Latina swang past Britt's house to pick her up at about 6 and they made it to Santana's at around five past. They barely made it inside the door before their arms were locked around each other and their lips had crashed together. Santana was the first to introduce tongue and Brittany warmly opened her mouth to accomodate the brunette. They stayed like that for a long while until it was becoming an issue to breathe. They broke apart long enough for Santana to whisper, "I missed you," in the blonde's ear before pulling her upstairs towards her bedroom.

Laughing loudly and tripping over each other in their haste they only just made it to Santana's bed before collapsing on top of it. Brittany's hands were wound securely in the Latina's hair while the brunette desperately tried to undoe the buttons of the dancer's blouse. Santana broke away from their kiss long enough to straddle Britt and once again work on those pesky buttons from a better angle. The blonde was getting bored with watching her girlfriend struggle so she pulled Santana back in for another searing kiss. The brunette shifted positions again so one of her thighs were positioned between Brittany's own. She pushed up until she was awarded with a gasping moan of pleasure from the dancer.

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