Part 2

"Whoa what the hell happened to you", Wes asked as he let Santana inside his parents' house in Lima. She kissed his cheek and walked inside.

"Don't I look amazing", she asked.

"You look like a girl in kindergarten and also a lot like my obaasan."

"I thought so too first", she said happily as he closed the door. "But I look sexy and smart, I feel like Michelle Obama."

"Chica you make me feel as if you are Michelle Obama everyday… when not dressed in skirts my obaasan wears."

"Oh come off it Wesley", Santana said as they walked into the house. "Admit that you like what you see."

Wes hurried in front of her and put a hand on her cheek and then moved his hand so his fingers kind of made a circle around her face.

"I like what I see here", he said and then put a hand over her heart. "And in there."

"You are so sweet", she said and kissed him gently. "Now help me with biology homework."

"Weren't you the sexy and smart one", he teased and she elbowed him. "Ow!"

"Maybe but who said smart people must know biology", she teased and he laughed and pulled her close so that he could kiss her.

"I'll help you on one condition", he told her with a smirk on his lips.

"What is that?" she asked and bit her lip.

"That you wear pants instead of my obaasan's skirts."

"Fine I'll get rid of the grandma skirt… is my pants still here from that dinner accident?"

"They should be", he said and walked into the laundry room. "Hold on a second."

She waited patiently for him and he soon returned with her tight black pants that she'd manage to spill wasabi on last time she and her parents were over for a dinner.

"Ma said she couldn't get all the green out so she modernized your pants", he told her as he held them up for her and she stared.

On the left leg that had ones been completely black there was now a Chinese dragon with flowers and small fireworks around it embroidered onto it. Everything was green and she couldn't even see the faint stain of wasabi on it anymore. She took them and looked at the embroidery.

"This is amazing", she said and looked at Wes. "Did your ma really do this?"

"Yes", Wes said. "Mum said she should just buy you new pants but ma insisted on doing it for her sànpóuh."

"Her what?"

"It means daughter-in-law", Wes said and blushed and Santana smiled shyly and did the same. "Ma knew before I did that I was in love with you… well okay not really but-"

She cut him off by kissing him. He smiled and kissed her back. When they parted he was told to wait in the living room so that she could use his room to change and then help her with homework. They actually did do homework but they also got quite enough time to make out in Wes' room before she had to go home to eat dinner.

The next day Wes was in the library doing some work when he heard movement all around him and looked up. All Warblers were crowding around the table with Thad, Blain and Nick sitting in the other three chairs at the table. The rest of the boys crowded around them and him. He already knew why they were there but he wanted to hear it from them. They all looked so smug that he at ones decided to ruin their fun.

"Yes I had a successful date with a very good kisser as you have already seen on my neck", he said before the smirking boys could say anything. "Yes I quite enjoyed it and yes I intend to see her again and no you are not coming with and I am not bringing her here and no Julie is not a gold-digger and she is not just dating me for being a private school boy and no she is not just some bimbo and no she's not attending Crawford and no she does not think I'm sexy because I'm Asian and she does not think the uniform is sexy and yes I'm happy. I met her a while back when I was visiting my parents and we hit it off right away. We like the same things mostly and yes I really like her a lot and intend to be with her for as long as it is possible. Now was there anything else?"

He looked up at them and instead of looking smug they all looked shocked, some even had their mouths hanging open.

"Close the doors there's a draft", Wes remarked dryly and continued with his work. He heard a few plops as the boys closed their mouths.

"How do you do that", Nick asked and watched their one and only senior curiously. So they were possisive so what? Wes was the only senior on the Warblers and their big brother. Of course they calimed him as theirs.

"This is a pencil", Wes said and held it up. "When you are in pre-school or in first grade you learn how to write letters. This is the paper you write the letters on and this is the book I need to know what to write."

"I'm not asking about how you write a paper", Nick objected in annoyance.

"Then be a little more specific", Wes said as he continued to work.

"How do you know what we were going to ask?" Blaine cut in.

"Because believe it or not you have done that before and not just to me." He looked up at them. "I'm not stupid and no Jeff it sure does not seem that way."

Jeff closed his mouth and stared at their chairman and then muttered:

"How does he do that?"

Wes returned his gaze to his paper but noticed all boys were still around and he sighed.

"What", he asked.

"Hold up", Kurt said. "We're trying to figure out a question."

"Let me save you the trouble", Wes said but continued to work. "Will I see her this weekend? Yes. Will I let you meet her? No because she said she wants to wait to meet all my friends and I hers because she thinks my friends will hurt her and her friends hurt me. What's her name? I told you it was Julie. What's she like? She's funny, sweet, smart, amazing, witty and all positive words in the world. Do I love her? Hell yeah. Will I meet her parents? Sure no problem. Does she have something against gay people and therefore doesn't want to meet my friends? Nope that's not it. Is she some kind of fanatic? Well she is crazy about some stuff but that only makes her adorable. Can she sing? Oh yes. Can she dance? Hell yeah. I she good in bed? I don't know and I will not tell you when or if that happens. Why? We are taking it slow and my sex-life is really none of your business. Is she the one?" he looked up at them with a gentle smile on his lips. "You know what she might actually be the one, when we're ready for that in say 5 to ten years." He continued to work but he was still stared at.

"Okay now you really are starting to scare me", Kurt said and looked at the other Warblers. "When will one of you explain him", he nodded at Wes. "to me?"

"Ha I'd like to see them try", Wes chuckled and David slapped him up the head.

"Shut up Wesley", David said. "You're not as enigmatic as you think."

"Yeah yeah tell yourself that David." Then Wes' phone rang and he looked at the number and snorted before answering. "Hi Santana."

Kurt looked at him curiously.

"No I am not naked in the showers thinking of you, I'll do that later", he said without blushing and Kurt was amazed because the boys around him, especially the poor freshmen blushed furiously. Wes snorted again.

"Yes I can meet you for a coffee later today", he said. "Tana you can wear whatever you want because you know you can't embarrass me. I think we established that the day you came to the café in nothing but a bikini. Yes you were amazing to look at then, you always are." Wes chuckled. "Yes I will paint your portrait I've told you that before, but you never had time before because of the Cheerios and… Yes I know my 'Bird-Club' takes a lot of time for me and… Okay, okay this weekend geez. Take it easy Tana and go with Christ. Yes fuck you too." He hung up and the boy stared at him. "What is it now, I'll even let you dolts ask the questions."

"What did you mean with: 'go with Christ'?" Kurt asked. "I never took you for the religious type Wesley."

"I'm not, it just annoys the shit out of her because when we were younger we were at this festival and every time we had to go home we passed this church and the priest was outside calling: go with Christ. He also said stuff about gay people that was more than offensive… now I could send people running with death glares even way back then but Tana was not as good at it yet. She yelled at him in angry Spanish and all he could say was: Clench your soul and go with Christ my child."

"You had no problem with gay people when you were little", Nick asked confused.

"Why should I", Wes asked. "If I were against gay people I would be against my moms."

They group was silent and Wes got confused.

"What", he asked.

"Your mom's what", Jeff asked. "Brother? Sister?"

"No, no I mean my moms", Wes said and smiled.

"As in more than one", Kurt asked.

"Yes." All boys stared at him. "What is it now?"

"You got two moms and you never told us before", David asked.

"You didn't ask me… ow!" David had slapped him up the head again.

Later that day Wes and Santana met at a café between Lima and Westerville. They sat down by a table and Wes noticed at ones how pleased Santana seemed to be with herself.

"What did you do love", he asked her as he sipped his hot chocolate.

"I managed to break Sam and Quinn up", she said happily and took a bite of the sandwich she'd bought. Wes froze in his movement, which was blowing on the hot cup.

"What", he said.

"I told you Quinn had been cheating on Sam right?" she said.

"Yes you told me you gave her and Finn mono just to prove it."

"Well that worked partly. But Quinn told Sam that she didn't kiss Finn a second time. She gave him some bull story about Finn choking on a gum-ball and she saved him by giving him mouth to mouth."

"That doesn't make any sense", Wes said and put his cup down. "He wouldn't have gotten any air since he was choking."

"Well Sam bought it."

"Is he stupid?" Wes asked and Santana laughed.

"Not really", she said. "He just wanted to believe her so that he can still date her. But I talked some sense into him and he broke up with her and then asked me out. I told him no because a: I don't like to be a rebound and b: doesn't the hickeys on my neck tell you something?"

Wes laughed. Both of them had hickeys. She told him that he had basically gone through the same thing he did today. She'd been questioned by everyone about her hickeys and she had told them that:

"Yes I had a successful date with a very good kisser as you have already seen on my neck", she said and smirked. "Yes I enjoyed it and yes I intend to see him again and no you are not coming with and I am not bringing him here and no Roger is not in it to have sex with me and no he is not just dating me for being a hot bitch and no he is not just some horny ass and no he's not a boy from McKinley and no he does not think I'm sexy because I'm Latina and he does not think I'm a bitch and yes I'm happy. I met him a while back and we hit it off right away. We like the same things mostly and yes I really like him a lot and intend to be with him for as long as it is possible. Now shut the hell up and leave me alone to fantasize about my hot boyfriend Roger."

Wes just laughed at that and she smiled. She loved his laugh, heck she loved everything about him. She leaned over and kissed his lips. He smiled into the kiss and put a hand to her cheek gently. Santana had decided that she really wanted to keep this boy and so she was, no one else was going to have him. He was hers and she'd beat up any girl or boy that tried to steal him from her.

TBC

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