Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Disney movies or Glee. I'm just mushing them together and seeing what comes out.
Spoilers: None unless you have never seen the Buffy Musical Episode or the first two seasons of Glee.
Pairings: Quinn/Rachel (eventually), Brittany/Santana
Rating: T
"People do crazy things... when they're in love."
-Megara
Santana and Brittany both watched Quinn as she watched Rachel. The little diva had just outran a certified slushee mob. Santana had assisted (at Brittany's insistence. The blonde liked the little singer and Santana liked Brittany, ok?) and Rachel had made it another morning unscathed. And every morning, Quinn smiled.
It wasn't so long ago that Quinn would have been in the pack of wolves that was hunting the singer, and now she seemed to be cheering her on. Santana had her thoughts on why that was and Brittany, true genius that she was, agreed. Quinn was falling for one Rachel Berry.
When the two talked to Quinn about it, the blonde just rolled her eyes and shook her head. There was no explosion, no outrage, no look of outright horror at the thought of her being in love with 'Manhands' Berry. So to Santana, Quinn might as well have just said yes.
As Mr. Shue dismissed the club to go to their first class, Santana grabbed Quinn's arm lightly. She and Brittany nodded over at Rachel and then looked back at Quinn.
"Nothin Q?" Santana smirked.
Brittany seemed to be bouncing.
Quinn just smiled. "I like cheering for the underdog now." she just shrugged.
"Sure that's all?" Santana smirked.
Quinn just shook her head and moved out into the hallway. She felt the urge and didn't fight it. She needed to express the feelings inside of her and so she did. Quinn Fabray began to sing.
If there's a prize for rotten judgment
I guess I've already won that
No man is worth the aggravation
That's ancient history, been there, done that!
Santana and Brittany trailed behind the former Cheerio and joined in.
Who'd'ya think you're kiddin'
She's the Earth and heaven to you
Try to keep it hidden
Honey, we can see right through you
Girl, ya can't conceal it
We know how ya feel and
Who you're thinking of
Quinn shook her head, and turned down another hallway, trying to get away...from San and Brittany or from her feelings, she wasn't sure.
No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no
Santana and Brittany kept up with Quinn easily enough.
You swoon, you sigh
why deny it, uh-oh
Quinn stopped at her locker and stared down the hallway at Rachel, who was talking animatedly with Finn Hudson, her boyfriend...again. She was sure the jealousy she was feeling was due to some residual feeling she had for Finn...right?
It's too cliche
I won't say I'm in love
I thought my heart had learned its lesson
It feels so good when you start out
My head is screaming get a grip, girl
Unless you're dying to cry your heart out
Oh
Santana pulled Brittany with her as Quinn slammed her locker and started to walk away.
You keep on denying
Who you are and how you're feeling
Baby, we're not buying
Hon, we saw ya hit the ceiling
Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That ya got, got, got it bad
Quinn shook her head, clutching her books against her chest, trying to ease a sudden ache there. She pictured Rachel looking at HER that way, instead of Finn and suddenly the ache was less. But that didn't mean that she...loved Rachel? She shook her head at the absurdity of it all.
Whoa: No chance, now way
I won't say it, no, no
Santana and Brittany pressed though.
Give up, give in
Check the grin you're in love
Sure enough, Quinn was grinning. And she was becoming less sure about her feelings this last month or so...but Rachel could never...she loved Finn...right?
This scene won't play,
I won't say I'm in love
Santana shook her head and grabbed Quinn's arm, spinning the girl to face them.
You're doin flips read our lips
You're in love
Quinn jerked her arm back and scowled. Maybe she was. But that didn't mean that Rachel was.
You're way off base
I won't say it
Get off my case
I won't say it
Santana looked at Brittany and then back at Quinn as the former cheerleader slowly backed away. She and Brittany tried to get Quinn to see what was right in front of her.
Girl, don't be proud
It's O.K. you're in love
Quinn backed away, nearing her classroom. She sighed, seeming almost defeated. It all came back to the same scenario. Maybe she was, but Rachel...wasn't.
Oh
At least out loud,
I won't say I'm in love
Quinn just shrugged. That was the best her friends were going to get. She turned and went into the classroom.
Brittany looked at Santana and pouted, she felt bad for Quinn. It was so obvious that Quinn liked Rachel, why did she have to be so stubborn?
Santana looked at Brittany and remembered being where Quinn was. Denial...wasn't just a river in Egypt. They had to do something. Santana smirked. "Let's get to planning, Britt."
Brittany smiled. She loved how big of a softy Santana was. She was her big, softy, badass. "After your classes tonight?"
Santana nodded. "Ya. After my classes."
Brittany grabbed Santana's hand and happily pulled the latina behind her as they dashed to make it to their classes on time.