A/N: Thank you for all of the love. I appreciated it and I will take your thoughts into consideration...as long as it's still fun :) I wrote an epic trilogy that is chock full of a lot of the dramatic things...that's heavy and this for me is light...I'd like to keep it that way.

The World Is Watching (Two Door Cinema Club feat. Valentina)

She was breaking apart in public and for Quinn that's worse than anything.

I could see the tears threatening to pour from her and so I stormed towards her and slipped my hand into hers before pulling her out of the coffee shop.

She didn't fight me.

This time it was my turn to save her.

"Talk to me, Q."

"Fuck him!" She screamed as she turned towards the plate glass windows and raised both of her middle fingers. "I'm to blame? Don't tell Brittany? Well you know what? Fuck him!" She screamed.

"Q, babe? It's going to be alright...I'm here...please calm down?" I begged as I regained a hold on her hand.

She turned to look at me with her eyes squinted and her heart looking like it had been smashed beyond recognition.

Wrong choice of words?

"Calm down? Did you hear what I just said? How can you stand here and tell me that shit is going to be alright? Never...NEVER has shit been alright for me, EVER!" Her screaming broke at the end into a sob.

She covered her mouth and squeezed her eyes shut.

"You're not alone, Q. I'm here."

"Nothing is ever going to be okay about this! It won't be okay...not for me! And that's why I am alone, Santana! "

I was facing the window and could see Britt comforting Trouty Mouth and I felt nauseous.

I don't care how over her, I am...that is just NOT something that I could ever get used to.

"That was before you and I were in this together. If you hurt, I hurt...you are not alone." I said as I stepped closer to her and rested my forehead against hers.

She finally opened her eyes and my heart sped up.

How could anyone not love her?

Our eyes were staring hard and our lips were just inches from being set free.

And then there was the squeaking of the door opening next to us.

I heard someone clear their throat and Quinn went to raise her head but I held her face in place.

"San..." She whispered softly.

"I want you, Quinn. I don't know how this is going to turn out, but I want you to be in my corner, I'm already in yours. With me, you will never be alone...I want you to be the one that has my heart...I know that I'm safe with you...can you tell me the same?"

"San..." She said again but with a quiver to her voice this time.

"Tell me that I'm not falling for a lost cause, Q?"

My voice wasn't my own...I felt like I was just standing on the edge of a precipice and her next syllable could be the wind to knock me one way or the other.

Someone was still standing there...but they didn't fucking matter.

I don't care who it was!

"I want you." She finally whispered. "Right now." She growled.

And then I was grinning just before I kissed her harder than life itself.

Our kiss was sloppy and urgent.

Nothing else existed.

And I wanted it to stay that way.

We had already checked out of our hotel but that didn't mean that we didn't have a place to go.

My parents were in Puerto Rico and so, I happily dragged Quinn up to my childhood bedroom.

How many times had I fucked Brittany, Sam and Puck in this very space?

Quinn and I were connected in so many ways...and now...we were more.

Now we were together.

And for the first time in a long time, I could admit to being happy.

Truly fucking happy.

And when I looked at her and could see the effect that my touch had on her...it made me sure in my decision to be with her.

She had stopped crying but her body was still shaking.

And that was okay.

I was careful as I undressed her, almost like she would break.

Maybe because that is how she looked.

Once I had her laying there beneath me, I wanted nothing more than to revel in the moment, to go slow.

Show her how special she was to me.

Quinn though, had different plans.

As I slowly ran my hands up her body she gripped my hair in her fists and pulled me down.

"Show me, that I'm yours." She growled.

I smiled and began to pepper her face with kisses as I ground my hips against hers.

Still trying to be gentle.

But that wasn't what she wanted.

She wanted to be mine.

For me to prove to her that she was.

And I wasn't sure how to do that.

But I would try...if that was what she really wanted...I would always try.

"Is that you really want, Q? Do you really want to be mine?"

Why did I ask that?

Before I could even smirk, she had flipped us over and was now pressing my legs up.

I grasped at her hair, head and shoulders in desperation, as she sucked my clit between her lips.

"Fuck!" I moaned.

"Mmmmm." Was her response to my exclamation.

"How...ugh...take me, Q! Fuck! Yes!"

She was everywhere all at once, inside and outside.

And then just as I was about to reach the peak of all fucking enjoyment...she stopped.

"No! No! What the fuck?!" I groaned.

She was on top of me again but this time it wasn't her face that was above me.

Her breath blew across my wetness, as I looked up at hers.

Alright...this was okay too.

"Wow...Q...you're so we-"

"Get me off!" She growled.

And I heeded.

Three times!

As we pulled out of Lima that night, there wasn't a doubt that separated us from what this was.

Britt could doubt us and that was okay...

I knew what my heart wanted.

Quinn was my everything and I was hers.

Sam could call Quinn whatever nasty names his fishy lips could utter but she wasn't concerned with the opinion of stupid boys anymore...

It was us against the world.

And as scary as that should have been...as long as she was with me...I was down for anything.

My heart was full as I looked at the sated smile on her face.

This felt right and real.

We held hands as we drove towards a new life.

Together.