I have a question I think I already know the answer to. Would you like to see them get together during their stay in Mexico or should they wait longer? Anyway. This one was a bit hard to write because words simply wouldn't come to me! Anyway, I hope you enjoy. It's a bit larger, I think :)

I'll try to update tomorrow but let me know what you think of this one! I love your reviews, so keep them coming. They're always welcomeee! I tried to do this quickly so I'm sorry if there're any mistakes!

A goshtperfect: No hay vacaciones en México si no hay TEQUILA TIME! hahaha, so here's some. It won't be the last time I combine these girls with alcohol (especially tequila), so if you're disappointed with this, tell me and I'll try to make it better! :)

And to DaddoCFL here's another one! your review means a lot, so let me know :)

The rest of their first day was spent with the girls hanging around the beach because they were too tired to do anything else.

When Monday came around, they decided to finally head to Cancun for the day. After a light breakfast and packing whatever they needed, they left. It took them 25 minutes to get there without getting lost, (much to Lea's relief), and chose a beach with the less crowded parking lot.

Lea spotted two free lounge chairs and led her best friend to them. She was wearing jean shorts and a loose gray tank top with her hair up in a messy bun, while Dianna was in a dark blue dress that barely reached her knees.

She was smiling contently, enjoying the salty breeze of the ocean before she turned her head and almost had a heart attack at the sight in front of her. Her mouth turned agape as hazel eyes traced a gorgeous tanned body slowly uncovering itself. Grazing over toned calves to mouth watering thighs; briefly stopping at the small bikini that perfectly hugged those hips; passing by abs that Dianna would kill to run her hands all over, and small but perfect breasts. She was at a loss. Her breath turned shallow and her eyes became darker. She tried to recall another moment where she had felt like this; lustful and eager to jump Lea right then and there. And sure, she may have seen the little brunette dripping wet and wrapped in nothing but a towel, but they were roommates and she was still trying to figure out what the butterflies fluttering in her stomach meant. Right now, though, she wanted nothing but to spend her time worshiping the body in front of her. Still, she did nothing. She had no right.

They were just friends.

She forced her eyes to look away and turned down to dug into her purse without noticing the knowing smirk that Lea had on her face. The brunette never felt as good with her body as she did right now and it felt good to at least know Dianna actually appreciated it.

But all her decent thoughts went straight out the window the moment she caught a glimpse of porcelain skin barely covered by a red bikini.

Dianna had the most glorious ass she had ever seen; toned arms that could always hold her perfectly; strong pale thighs, and those abs? Yeah. It should be illegal to have them covered up all the time. Lea's fingers ached to touch all over that skin. She wanted to worship that body. God, she just wanted to worship Dianna for the rest of her life. Bring her the moon back or take her to the stars if she ever asked. Make an oath to always stay by her side. She would do anything for her.

Because she loved her.

Lea's mind came back to that body. Tell me again why you never wear a bikini?

"What?"

"…what?" Did she really just say that thought aloud?

Dianna chuckled. "What did you say?"

Yup, she definitely did. "Um… why is it that you don't always wear a bikini."

"Because I don't always go to the beach." It sounded more like a question, but the blonde was amused and Lea's face was making it difficult not to laugh.

I meant like every day. Every time. Always! Lea thought. She really needed a distraction before she further embarrassed herself. "You're right." She finally muttered. Her blush was already reaching her neck and she really didn't trust opening her mouth any time soon. "Oh look!" Or maybe not… "Do you think they'd let us play?" She asked pointing at a group of guys setting up a volleyball net. She had finally found a distraction that didn't require her to talk.

She didn't wait for a response and reached across the lounge chair to grab Dianna by the wrist to guide her towards a girl playing with the ball. The touch sent tingles all over their bodies; but yet again, it always did.

Lea made a stop in front of the dirty blonde haired girl with even darker skin than her and asked, "Hey, um, do you think my friend and I could play with you guys for a while?"

The girl eyed them before saying, "Sure! It's always good to have more people." She smiled.

Well, that was easy… Lea thought. She had yet to realize that Dianna had managed to slip her hand inside her own.

Dianna leaned down and whispered, "Do you actually know how to play?"

She shrugged. "I tried it in high school but I was usually too short to keep up."

The blonde laughed before wrapping an arm around her waist. "Sure thing, shortie. Let's go kick some ass."

The girls were introduced to the rest of the group, silently grateful that they weren't recognized at all. There were two guys and another girl aside from the blonde named Gaby; all of them in their mid-twenties and from Brazil. The teams were made; Dianna, Lea and Gaby on one side and the rest on the other.

Ten minutes into the game, Lea started noticing the way one of the guys would leer at her best friend every now and then and wink whenever the blonde caught him. She was jealous and it set her off the way Dianna would blush and look away.

She couldn't like the guy, could she? I mean, yeah, he had a nice body but it wasn't Dianna's type. It couldn't be, dammit.

So Lea decided to work her jealousy through competitiveness, and when she actually managed to score a point, she was surprised by a pair of slender but strong arms lifting her and spinning her around. She squealed happily and wrapped her own arms around the blonde's neck. She wasn't definitely expecting it, but if it meant being congratulated like this, she would make damn sure to score a few more points.

When Dianna set her back on the sand with a grin and happy golden eyes, she couldn't help but beam back at her and hug her again just because. Their bodies collided and skin met skin. It was new. They both felt warmth set in the pit of their stomach and couldn't help but let their hands wander a bit. Dianna's settled on the brunette's small back before slowly snaking them completely around her waist while Lea ran her own hands through the blonde's shoulder blades before settling for grabbing the soft and small hair in the back of her neck. She caught the stupid guy's eye and smirked evilly before raising an eyebrow, challenging him. At least he had the decency to look away.

Yeah, asshole. You can't have her.

They were brought out of their small world by Gaby loudly clearing her throat. "Are we gonna keep playin' or what?" Once they took their spots, Gaby nodded at Lea and whispered to Dianna. "She your girlfriend?"

Dianna looked at Lea to make sure she hadn't heard before turning to Gaby without getting a whiplash. "No." She whispered defensively.

Gaby chuckled. "Yeah, you seem like a couple."

Dammit. Would people stop saying that? It actually hurt because it was far from the truth.

She was startled by the sound of a deep voice. "Hey blondie! You ready?"

By the time they actually decided to stop the game, they were exhausted and it was barely 1 pm.

Lea and Dianna were sitting in one of the chairs, sharing a water bottle, with shoulders and knees touching, when the asshole came walking towards them. He had a smirk on his face and Lea had to fight the urge to slap it off. Instead, she growled and felt Dianna shift uncomfortably next to her.

"Hey," He said, looking at both of them before settling his eyes on Dianna. "We were wondering if you guys wanted to go to Coco Bongo with us tonight. We have two extra tickets." God, his voice was annoying. That stupid accent. Everything about him was. Even his name. Stupid Leonardo. What kind of name was that?

Lea glared at him before she turned to Dianna and her eyes immediately softened. If she wanted to go, she would agree, even if it meant having to deal with this guy to keep her away from her lady.

"Would you like to?"

"Maybe," She said before turning to Leo. "What is Coco Bongo, exactly?"

He smirked again. What a dumbass. "It's a club. They say it's one of the best in Cancun and we want to try it. What do you say?"

"What do you think, Lee?" She turned to Lea and smiled. She could see that the brunette didn't like him for whatever reason and if her decision was not to go she would happily agree and decline.

It wasn't always that Dianna used that term of endearment with her, but anytime she did, it sent her to the clouds and back. It didn't help the way those eyes would look at her as if she could see her soul, either. How could she deny anything after that? "I'll go if you go." She smiled.

Dianna grinned. "Alright, then." She turned once again to Leo. "What time?"

"We'll see you at 10." With that he winked and left.

A few seconds passed before Lea opened her mouth. "I don't like the guy. He's an idiot and wouldn't stop checking you out."

Dianna wondered if it could be jealousy what was going on with Lea. It made her think that there could be a possibility that maybe the brunette felt something more than platonic love for her. But she was afraid that if she pointed it out the brunette might backpedal and deny anything she said. So instead she bumped her shoulder and said, "You don't have to worry about him." She winked and stood up to head to the beach. She decided that Naya's advice could come in handy, right now. She would flirt with her and see where it got them.

During the rest of the day the girls spent their time wandering through stores and having lunch at a Mexican restaurant. They talked about whatever would come to their minds and hooked arms whenever they walked from store to store. Dianna would think that Naya was right about them already looking like a couple. So why was it so hard to just admit her feelings? All that was missing in this relationship was the kissing and maybe… sex...part? Jeez. That was hard to imagine, but after having her so close this morning she couldn't not think about it. Maybe someday, if she actually dared to talk to Lea and if the brunette was actually able to reciprocate those feelings.

Yeah, that seemed harder to imagine.

They decided to head back to the hotel and change into something more appropriate for a club. Lea picked a white dress with spaghetti straps that stopped middle-thigh and hugged her body in all the right places. Dianna settled for a light blue strapless dress that only reached above her knees.

They took off and asked once for directions to get to Coco Bongo. They didn't get lost.

"You're getting good at not getting us lost, Di." Lea said when they were walking towards the entrance of the club. She spotted their Brazilian… friends? And she squeezed Dianna's arm tighter when her eyes landed on Leo.

Dianna felt the brunette stiffen and noticed who she was looking at. She bumped her hip with the brunette's and said, "Yeah, well. I already told you I got lost the first time because the road looked the same to me, but don't get too bouncy, because I guarantee you, you will be the one driving a scooter once we get to Italy." She actually was half serious about that. A car? Sure. But there was no way she would be driving a freaking scooter any time soon.

Lea laughed and rested her head on her friend's shoulder for a moment. "We'll see about that."

When they reached the group they greeted them with a warm 'hey' before settling in the line to get in as well. Leo eyed them before once again directing his words to Dianna. "You look nice."

"Thank you, we do." She replied warily. The boy was starting to piss her off―especially after directing those words only to her―and that, in her book, was actually hard to accomplish. Lea looked gorgeous for God's sake. She was sure she even looked better than her.

So she decided to ignore the guy for the rest of the night and fully turned to Lea. She smiled. "You do look nice. Wonderful, actually." There was really no word to describe how breathtakingly beautiful Lea was to her; but she didn't need to know that. Not yet, anyways.

Lea's smile brightened her whole world. "Thank you, Di. You look gorgeous, too." She ruffled her short hair and laughed when the blonde shook her hand away. She loved how special the blonde could make her feel with only a few words. Grateful for that, she took her hand and didn't let go until they entered the club.

They were having the time of their life.

Both girls had separated from the group after half an hour of wandering around the club. It seriously was a big thing in Cancun. The place seemed smaller from the outside but it was huge on the inside. There were people everywhere and a few photographers taking pictures of tourists with the guy from 'The Mask' and even a Beetlejiuce weirdo. Drinks were passing them every few minutes and they had managed to find a spot that didn't require to be manhandled by a bunch of strangers.

They were currently nursing two shots of tequila but were already pass the buzz of the first drinks.

"Dianna! Dianna! Oh my God, you so gorguss. Can I touchyourface? It's probably as soft asa baby'sss" Lea's filter was gone by the third shot and she pretty much just voiced whatever came to mind.

"YesyoucanLea." She grabbed Lea's free hand and put it right on her face.

They didn't stop dancing. If you could call it that.

"It is like a baby's!" She screamed. "I want another shot." She turned around and started looking for someone who would bring her another one. "Mister Tequila?" She yelled at a passing guy but didn't wait for a response. Her efforts were futile but when she turned around with a pout on her face, Dianna was already handing her a pink shot. She took eagerly before saying, "Are you a magician, too? And why is it pink?"

"Because baby! We are drinking a rainbow full of tequilaaaa!" She took the shot and waited for the brunette to do the same before taking both empty glasses to give them to a random girl and grab Lea by the waist to get her closer. The brunette got the message and turned around so that her back was against Dianna's chest. Pale arms snaked around her waist and pulled her impossibly closer while she threw her head back and rested it on the blonde's shoulder. She could feel warm breath hitting her neck and couldn't help the feeling of arousal that came up her body. They were dancing to the beat, while Dianna caressed Lea's navel with one hand and still held her tight with the other. She nuzzled the side of her neck and breathed her scent. "You smell nice." Her voice was hoarse, but she couldn't help it when the girl she wanted the most in this whole world was literally grinding against her. She received a hum as a response and kept holding tight. One of her hands slowly traveled up and stopped right under Lea's breasts just as a pair of hands lifted up and settled behind her neck, tracing lazy patterns.

Lea abruptly turned around but wrapped her arms back around the blonde's neck. She stepped as close as she could until she felt Dianna's firm hands traveling from her shoulder blades to her lower back. Soft lips kissed over her neck and she made sure she reciprocated by kissing the blonde's shoulder. She loved this. Even if just for a night, she could pretend that the blonde wanted Lea as much as she wanted her.

They spent their time like that; only separating to finish their tequila shots until they completed the rainbow. They even had to threaten the barman so he could make them a green one.

By 2:30 am, people were starting to leave. They had found Gaby by the entrance and she was completely sober, so once she saw how drunk both of them were she offered to drive their car with her friends in tow.

"Your hotel is on the way, anyways." She had said.

It took them 30 minutes to get to their hotel and once they were safely inside their hotel room after trying to enter a few strangers' rooms, sleep overtook them. Both girls laying on their stomachs and Dianna's arm placed securely around Lea's waist.

They had both been very drunk and let their primal instincts take over. It didn't hurt anyone's feelings and none of them would remember anything the morning after, anyway.

So? Coco Bongo does exist. I just made up what's inside because I'm too young to be allowed to enter :)