Hey guys. How are you? Please don't go batshit crazy on me guys. I know I take a long time updating, I'm helping a friend for a short film so it takes most of my time. Hope you understand.
BTW, Thanks for all the reviews for the last chapter. Oh and i've read a lot of reviews saying they want a jealous brittany to make an appearance. Hmmmm. We'll see so hold on tight.
And on with the story...
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"Oh shit!"
Do I really have to have an encounter with this sorry excuse of a human?
Puck looked over at Santana who looked like she had seen a ghost.
"Well hello to you too Santana.."
"Jo-Joshua.. What are you doing here?"
"I should ask you the same thing.. You're still a minor right? I believe this isn't a place for you.. And who-"
"I'm Noah Puckerman.." Puck interrupted. "But Puck will do.."
"Noah-..."
"No. Only my best friend has the right to call me Noah.. And for you man, you're no friend so it's Puck.." Puck said cutting Joshua.
"Rude.."
Puck shrugged. "So Santana who's this guy?" he said tilting his head.
"Puck this is Joshua Smith.. Uhm.. He's.. Uhm.. The director of Fairmont.."
"Is he your boyfriend Santana? Changed teams already? What happened to that hot blonde?" Joshua asked smugly.
Puck scrunched his eyebrows. "blonde?"
Joshua smirked. "Oh. I see, he didn't have an idea that you have a girlfriend?"
Santana looked at Puck "I'll explain to you later."
Santana who was tipsy a couple of minutes ago sobbered up in a matter of seconds.
"Wait don't tell me you actually dumped your girlfriend so you can flirt with other guys. Let alone this stud here.." Joshua accused.
"That is not the way to talk to a woman dude! What the hell are you even talking about man?!" Puck asked annoyed.
Santana grabbed Puck's arm. "Don't mind him Puck. He's just being his asshole self.." she said through gritted teeth.
"Here's your drinks Sir.." the bartender interrupted.
Santana grabbed the tray of drinks. "Let's go Puckerman!"
Santana and Puck left the bar and headed to their booth.
"What was that?" Puck asked as he grabbed the tray in the latina's hands.
"That Smith was a total fucking creeper. He's been hitting on me since I met him few years back.."
"Didn't know you were into dirty ole man Lopez!" Puck teased.
"Ewwww. I'd rather die bitch!"
"So who's that blonde she's talking about?" Puck asked curiously.
Santana halted. "Yesterday I had a run in with him.. And.." she trailed off.
"Aaaaand?"
"So Br-Bri..."
"Just fucking tell me Lopez!" Puck huffed frustrated.
"Errr. Brittany suddenly appeared. Seriously she popped out of nowhere and saved me with that douche.."
"Just spill it all out goddammit!"
"We.. Uhm.. We pretended that we're.. You.. Uhm girlfriends?" Santana said looking at her feet shyly.
Silence.
Santana looked up at Puck and saw his mouth wide open and staring at her.
"Puck?"
"Holy shit!Angels from heaven above! Girlfriends? When did this happen?"
"Huh?"
"You said you guys are girlfriends now.. So that's why you guys are so close these past few days.."
"Uhm what part of we pretended to be girlfriends isn't clear to you Puckerman?" Santana said.
"Oh snap! I thought it's real.."
"I hoped it was.." Santana said as she ascended the stairs Puck in tow.
"We'll get there Lopez.. We'll get there.. oh and continue that lovey dovey act crap you're doing.."
"Lovey dovey crap?" Santana asked.
"Those cheesy letters and shit? I think it's working its way to her heart.." Puck said then wiggled his eyebrows.
"It is?" Santana asked not believing what Puck said.
"Youuuuu guyyyyssss tooks forevuurssss." Quinn said in slur words while taking a drink from the tray.
"Nuh-uh.. You had enough Fabray.." Mike said as he snatched the drink on Quinn's hand.
"Yesssss. Chang's right Fabray.. This draaaank is mine.." Brittany said as she suddenly snatched the drink from Mike and drowned it in a second.
"Why are my bestfriends alcoholic?" Puck asked taking a shot glass from the tray.
"You influenced them remember?"
"Shut it Mike! Now let's drink and get wasted! I need to keep up with my two hot blondes.."
An hour or two of drinking and almost everyone was drunk as fuck.
"I'll just get a glass of water for manhands.. I don't want her puking on my dress later when we go home.." Santana said as she stood up.
"I'll go with you.. I need water too.." Brittany said as she tried to stand up but failed to do so.
Santana grabbed her by the waist. ''You're so drunk.." she let blonde sit down. "Just wait here and I'll go get you water too.."
Santana went over to the bar and asked for a cup of water.
"Could I have two glasses of water please?"
"Yes ma'am.."
"Santana? Is that you?"
A sudden voice made Santana looked over her shoulder.
"Oh my god it is you chica!"
"Sebastian! Oh god!" Santana said then hugged Sebastian tightly.
"How are you?"
"I'm doing great Smythe.. It should be me asking you that.. How's Dalton?"
"It's awesome! I loved it there.. What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing here?"
They both laughed and talked, catching up with each others lives.
"We will so gonna crash you in sectionals!"
"Oh please the warblers? Psh!" Santana said rolling her eyes.
"Ah. Who will say that I quite miss your bitchy attitude?" Sebastian teased.
"Sebastian Smythe everybody loves the Santana Lopez..." Santana said cockily.
Sebastian made a vomitting noise that made Santana slapped him on the arm.
"Mean!"
"So that's why you're takings soooo longsssss..."
The smile on Santana's face faded, she spun around and saw an annoyed Brittany leaning over the bar.
"I'm sorry I run in with an old friend.."
"Hey bitch! I'm not old!"
Damnit Santana! How could you forget that she's waiting for you to bring the water.
"Psh. It's okay, I can getsss my ownsss damn waterssss..."
"Would you like to introduce me San?" Sebastian interrupted.
San? San? Who the fuck is this guy?
"Not interested. Sorry." Brittany said harshly.
The sudden tone made Santana looked over at Sebastian who was sporting a raised eyebrow.
"Well I'm Sebastian Smythe, I went to Mckinley before I transferred to Dalton Academy this year.."
Brittany paid no attention to them but instead trying to get the attention of the bartender.
"Mr. Bartender cansss I have a glass of coldssss water please?" Brittany said in a sweet voice.
"Britt just please go back to the booth. I'll bring you the water, you're so drunk I don't want you to pass out and hit your head on the floor.." Santana pleaded.
Brittany looked at her then at Sebastian then back at Santana.
"Meh. Continue what you're doingssss. Sssorry for the interruption.."
Santana held Brittany on the arm but the blonde swatted it away.
"Britt.."
Brittany raised an eyebrow "What?!"
"Santana I think just let her go.."
"No."
"Yeah just let me go Lopez.. Listen to your boyfriendsss"
Sebastian raised his eyebrow and smirked. "Yes sweetie listen to me.." he said as he draped an arm on the latina's shoulder.
Santana looked at Sebastian confused. "What are you doing?" she whispered.
Brittany saw the move and clenched her fist close.
"Mr. Bartender give me a shot of tequila... No wait.. Make that double..."
"No britt.. You had enough drinking tonight.. I won't let you drink more.."
Brittany glared at the latina. "Make me..." she said threateningly.
"Santana honey just let her drink.."
Hearing Sebastian call Santana honey made Brittany's blood boil. She don't understand why she's feeling that way but she does.
One more and I'll fucking ruin your cheshire like face!
And what the hell is happening to me?
"So you go to Mckinley too?" Sebastian asked.
No response.
"As I've said I used to go to Mckinley but transferred this year.."
"Seb stop it okay?" Santana whispered.
"Santana's pretty right?"
Brittany shrugged and looked over the dance floor avoiding to look over Sebastian who has his arm draped on Santana.
"You don't find her pretty? You know I made the wrong move..."
"Here's your drink.. Double shot tequila..."
Brittany looked over the bartender and zoned out on what Sebastian was saying but something caught her.
"...she's the best girlfriend and I was a fucking idiot to let her go.."
Brittany clenched her hands so tight that made her knuckles white.
"And you're saying thissss to me because?" Brittany asked trying to play it cool but anger evident in her voice. She was sobbering up fast.
"Nothing. I just want to tell you how much a good girlfriend this girl right here is.." Sebastian said.
"If she's a good girlfriendssss just like what you're saaaaying then whyyyyy break up with her?" Brittany retorted.
"Because I know there will be someone who will be a better match for her.." Sebastian said.
Brittany chugged down the tequila. "And this has something to do with me?"
Sebastian shrugged. "Didn't say that... But you know if somebody likes this girl right here? Don't you think they should do something about it before someone sweep her off of her feet?"
No response.
"I mean Santana Lopez is hot, sexy, beautiful and all great things you're looking for in a girl..."
Santana didn't know how to react, she was stunned to what Sebastian and Brittany was talking about.
Uh guys. Reminder I'm standing here and I can hear you guys clearly.
"You know I don't have a friggen idea why we are talking about that.." Brittany said as she stood up.
"Britt... Here let me help you..."
"I'm fine! I can take care of myself... You know what? Just stay here with your boyfriend and chit chat for a while because clearly you guys have unfinished business.." Brittany said irritated.
Santana just stared at the back of Brittany's head as she walked away.
"She likes you.." Sebastian whispered.
"Yeah right.."
"No really. She does.. Have you seen her face when she saw us talking? She's definitely jealous..." Sebastian said amused.
"If she does then, before she even say it to me now she won't because of you!"
"Believe me Sanny she will come around.."
"I don't know Seb.. Do you know she's a chick magnet?" Santana sighed.
"How?"
"It's like all girls has their eyes on her.. Well even guys.. There's this girl Candice in school who thinks Brittany's her property.. Her hands were always all over her.. Jesus! I can't even finish lunch period without even gagging.. Brittany's like a light that attracts moth.. Well a colony of moths"
"So good things are happening at Mckinley then? Interesting! Wait by colony of moths you mean you?"
Santana ignored the question. "...and this slut I forgot her name who works at this particular burger joint.. I know they're not seeing each other for awhile but I heard Puck and Britt talking a few days back about that slut.. Guess she's making a grand comeback after finding out about Britt and Candice.."
"San-..."
"And there's this guy Sam from New York who by the way has the biggest mouth I had ever seen, clinging to Britt when we visit their place in Manhattan.. I even thought his lips was a vagina.."
"Stop!"
"Oh let's not forget her bestfriend Quinn.. god Quinn! I don't know what's up with her.. She acts jealous, protective and all that shit whenever I am near Brittany.. I don't know what to do with her and plus the fact she has a very good timing. Mother of all cockblockers.." Santana said as she pinched her nose.
"Are you fucking done with your endless fucking rants and will you fucking please let me fucking talk and hear my fucking opinion?!"
Santana laughed. "So much fucking in one sentence Smythe.."
"That's why we're beards Lopez.. We have the same vocabulary and shit..."
"You have a point my friend.."
"Now hear me out.. Those girls or guys, just let them do the hell they want and you focus on winning the trophy.."
"Brittany's not a trophy okay? Brittany's more than a trophy... She's like a hidden treasure I've been looking for, for hundreds of years that I finally found.." Santana said with passion in her eyes. "She is indeed more than a trophy Sebastian.. Better than a trophy even.."
Sebastian chuckled. "Who are you and what have you done to Santana? JFC! Treasure? Never pegged you as a cheesy sap Lopez..."
"Oh fuck you!"
"Ewwww. No thank you... I love me some dicks.. I don't need your vajayjay.."
"Ugh.. I really miss your fatty ass in the Mckinley hallways.."
"Everyone loves the ass.. Now come here and give me a hug..."
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"Where's Quinn?" Brittany said as she sat on their booth, still pissed with the Sebtana encounter.
"She's black out so Mike drove her home with Artie, Kurt, Blaine and Tina.."
"Where are the others?"
"Rachel and Mercedes were dancing with Finn.. Santana, well I don't know she disappeared.."
"She's in the bar with her boyfriend..." Brittany said as she chugged down a shot.
"No more drinking for ya babe.."
"Fuck off Puckerman!" Brittany growled.
Puck threw his arms in surrender. "Easy there tiger! What got you worked up?" he said as he sat opposite the blonde.
"None of your business Noah!"
"Is this because Santana was with so called boyfriend?" Puck teased.
"No."
"You're jealous! Hah!" Puck shouted.
"Bullshit! I'm not!"
"You totally are! You are defo jello!"
Brittany looked around. "Can you shut the fuck up?!"
Puck laughed. "This is gold!"
"Shut up!"
"So you really are then huh?"
"Really what?" Brittany asked as she put the glass on her lips.
"Jealous?"
"I said No!"
Puck squinted his eyes at his best friend and Brittany looked at him but after a while averted her gaze.
"I don't know okay?"
Puck raised his eyebrow at her.
"Fuck it! Fine! Yes I am.. But I don't know why.. I saw her talking to that guy and I felt like I wanna punch him and throw all the bottles at him at the bar or strangle him and feed his bones to the coyotes in the dessert.. Happy?"
"More than happy!" Puck said with a grin.
"Don't look at me like that..." Brittany said as she cast a glance at the bar and saw Santana and Sebastian talking closely with each other.
"They could be just friends right now yanno.." Puck said as he followed the blonde's line of vision.
"Just friends my ass.." Brittany said as she continued drinking.
"Hey now.. Wait.. Since when did you start liking Lopez? I'm hurt you didn't even told me.."
"My lips are sealed!"
"Oh c'mon Pierce just spill the beans..."
"No."
"Psh. Oh look they they're kissing..."
Brittany's head snapped, she was sure it was possible for her neck to break in that instant.
"Gotcha!" Puck laughed.
"Fuck you!"
"Gladly.." Puck said as he brought up a drink. "For you and Santana.. For your happiness.."
"Fucking sap.." Brittany said as she clinked her glass with Puck.
"If you really do like her.. Do something about it B.."
"Nah.. I'll pass and besides I have Candice.."
"Goddammit! Do you even remember our convo of you fooling around? And why settle with a good lay if you can have the best lay. If you catch my drift.."
"Comes from a guy who fools around with the entire Mckinley girls.."
"Hey! It's different okay?"
"How so?"
"Do you really want me to explain it to ya huh B?"
Brittany shrugged.
"Fine! It's because you gotta move on! It's been years B! Years!"
"Enough.."
"You started being this way after-..."
"I said enough!" Brittany said as she slammed her fist on the table.
"Sorry for bringing it up.. But I think Lopez is a good match for you.. And I know you know that she has her eyes on you... I mean even the blind can sense it yanno.."
Their conversation was interrupted when Mike arrived.
"Knights at the round table?" Mike asked.
"Nah.."
"You guys seemed serious.."
"Just lecturing our baby sister here Mikey.."
"Okay. Okay. By the way Puck your mom called me.. I think they're trying to contact you.."
"Shit! My phone battery's dead.. What did she say?" Puck said as she placed a drink in front of Britt and Mike.
"Your sister will be with us next week.."
"My what?"
"Chloe's gonna be here?"
Mike shrugged. "That's just all your mom told me Puck.. You should call her back when we get home.."
Suddenly Rachel, Finn, Meredes and Santana joined them at the booth. Brittany wasn't looking at the nervous Santana standing beside Mike.
"Yo girl! you should show the dancefloor how to booty shake.. Damn girl yo booty is like the best booty shakin"
"Up Pierce! I wanna grind behind your ass!" Puck said as he dragged Brittany up.
Santana sent a glare at Puck "I think she's not capable to dance intoxicated..." she said through gritted teeth.
"Are you saying I can'tsss dance rights now?" Brittany said offended.
"No.. I didn't mean to say that..."
"Let's go Puck.. You can grind behind me all you want!" Brittany said as she dragged Puck.
"That's what I'm talking yo"
When Brittany and Puck left, Rachel started talking with Mercedes and Finn.
You're so hard to read Brittany Pierce..
"Penny for your thoughts?"
"I'm fine Mike.. I sobbered up actually.."
"Don't mind Britt tho.. She's just drunk.."
Santana has her eyes trained on Brittany dancing super closely with Puck who was happily grinding behind her.
I swear to god Puckerman if your hands went overboard.. I'll go All Lima Heights on your sorry ass!
"No need to sent Puck daggers Santana..."
"I'm not.."
"Of course you don't... You're watching their every move like a hawk.. More so Puck's hands.. Don't worry.. She's her bestfriend and Puck know the boundaries.."
"Yeah maybe when he's not drunk.." Santana said.
"Don't get jealous with Puck.. She's like her brother.. Trust me!"
Santana looked at Mike and saw honesty.
"Hey Mike?"
"Hm?"
"I have a question tho.. You don't have to answer me if you don't want to..."
"Okay. What is it?" Mike said as he leaned on the railings.
"I know this is random or crazy.. But did they hooked up?"
"Who?"
"Them..." Santana said as she tilted her head towards Brittany and Puck.
Mike laughed loudly while Santana remained stoic showing her seriousness.
Mike stopped laughing. "Oh my god. Are you serious?"
"Yes I am Chang or I won't even ask that question" Santana said irritated.
"No need to go apeshit on me.. Okay.. You really wanna know the truth?" Mike asked.
Santana nodded. "Yes."
"Before answering that.. Why do you wanna know?"
Santana looked at Mike then back at their two friends dancing.
"Brittany and Puck are so close.. He's like the male counterpart of Quinn.. Not on personality wise but the status of their friendship.. Not OA Protective like Fabray but Protective.. I felt like there's more to them than meets the eye.."
"Go on.." Mike encouraged Santana to continue talking.
"He's so protective of her.. I never saw a friend.. A bestfriend.. A guy being all protective with his friend who is a girl just like Puck to Britt.."
"Hmmmmmm..." Mike said as he listened to Santana.
"If I didn't know them, I will seriously think that Puck has a thing for britt.. Or they had been involved romantically, history or so.." Santana ended with a shrug.
"To tell you honestly, they didn't had a thing.. And will never ever be having.. I know Puck used to give comments that might be considered as sexual.. But it's just him being Puck."
"I really wanna slap puck when he does that.."
"You'll get used to it just like Q and I.. It's part of their friendship.. Teasing each other? Just a normal thing for them... Puck and Brittany's friendship was more like a sibling relationship.. Puck considers B as sister.. Baby sister.." Mike said unable hide the smile on his face.
"Baby sister?" Santana asked amused.
"Yeah.. He loves Britt just how much he loves his own little sister.. Remember Chloe? Puck's sister who was in New York? They both love Britt to death and when I say to death, like to death to death, bits and bits.. It's like Britt was the middle sibling.. And Chloe look up to Brittany. She's like the brunette mini version of B.." Mike said with a laugh.
"So Brittany and Puck are platonic?" Santana asked one more time.
"Platonic as ever be.." Mike smiled.
Santana exhaled deeply, she didn't know that she's holding her breath the entire time.
"Britt and I's relatioship is another story tho.." Mike said non-chalant.
Santana choked. "Wait what?"
"First, don't go all bat shit crazy on me.."
"Answer me Chang or I swear Imma throw you to that DJ Booth.." Santana said threateningly.
"Chill! Okay.. Well Brittany and I had sort of history..." Mike said as he glanced at Santana.
Santana narrowed her eyes. "History.. You guys have been... together?!"
"Technically..No.. but we did hooked-up.." Mike said slowly watching closely how the latina would react.
Hooked-up... Brittany and Mike hooked-up.. They had a thing.. Hooked-up..
"Hey Santana are you okay?"
Santana looked at Mike. "So you were her ex-boyfriend"?
"No.. I wasn't.."
"But you-..."
"Listen to me.. Brittany and me hooked-up.."
"Yeah as you said.." Santana glared at Mike.
"We had sex..."
Santana cringed at the word sex.
"Sweet baby hell! Do you really have to repeat it over and over?" Santana said irritated.
Mike threw his hands in surrender. "Don't kill me.. So yeah.. We did.. But we had a reason for doing it.. Well I had a reason.. And she helped me out.."
Santana clamped her hand in her mouth "Oh my god! You were in love with Brittany weren't you.." she said as she probbed Mike's chest with her finger.
"Yes.. I... Wait what? No!"
"Then-..."
"Just shut up and listen to me.."
Santana didn't know what to think, her brain's working in all ways.
"Freshmen year.. Way back in NYC, we had this kick-off party we attended.. And some of our friends are talking about their first time.. Bragging how they weren't virgins anymore.. And I was there sitting like a lost boy because I didn't have any clue at all.. When I told them I'm still a virgin.."
"They all laughed?" Santana added.
Mike nodded his head. "And it.. I don't know I felt pressured like I needed to get laid to be part of the group.. Or I'll be the perfect target whenever they talk about sex because I haven't have my own as experience.."
Santana was listening intently at Mike.
"It bothers me for days to a month maybe.. And Brittany saw it.. She said I was being weird to the extent I'm dodging being seen on parties.."
"Could you get to the point?"
"Long story short, I told her about the peer pressure.. And she came up with this plan.. And yeah.. We did it.." Mike said through a blush.
Santana looked at the dancing figure of Brittany. "So you guys.. Uhm.. You guys are each others first?" she said in a small voice.
"No. She was my first.. But I am not hers.. She already had her Sexperience that time.. She's quite the pro on the that department" Mike said through a laugh but saw Santana with a serious face.
"Why her Mike?" Santana said scrunching her face in confusion. "I mean there are a lot of girls out there! Why her?"
"Calm down.. You think I didn't rejected that offer? I told her that.. But B, she insisted.. She said she wanted to help me cos I am her bestfriend.. She said she didn't want me hooking up with random stranger just because I wanna do it then finding out that the girl has this disgusting disease... It was a crazy idea.. Defo but we're so young that time and Brittany thought it was the best way.. It wasn't for anybody when you maybe ask them.. But for me and B, I don't know if not the best but at least it was the good thing to do.."
No response.
"It was a favor for the both of us.. I told you this.. The truth.. The past because I know you'll understand.. And to be honest.. I am thankful she was my first.. The one that took my virginity..I know this is a lot to process right now.. But I do hope you'll understand Santana.." Mike said seriously.
"Uhm.. When you guys did it? Are there feelings involved?"
"Santana we weren't in love or someone has feelings for the other.. But you know that night she never, even once made me feel that it's an obligation or something.. It's hard to explain.. But just think of it as a favor she willingly did for me.."
"So it's not a biggie to you both?"
"Not at all. The morning after we were just laughing about it.. And yeah.. No big deal.." Mike said looking at Santana.
"You know.. You telling me about this.. Ugh.. It's gonna be like having this image of your hands all over my girl's body and make me wanna slap the shit out of you.."
"All over your girl huh? It's just once Lopez.. And would you rather it be Puck than me?"
"Not gonna happen!. Ugh... But be sure you're not secretly in love with brittany.." Santana said with a narrowed eyes.
"I promise I am not in love with your girl.." Mike said with a wink.
"What are you guys talking about over there?" Mercedes asked.
"None of your damn business wheezy.." Santana said.
"Santana, Mike.. Finn will get a drink from the bar.. You guys want anything?" Rachel asked.
"Cuba Libre for me.."
"Same.. But virgin.." Santana said with a teasing smile.
Mike laughed.
"Happy much?"
"Oh hey Britt.. How's the dancing?" Mike said as he high fived the blonde.
"Got me sober.." Brittany said ignoring Santana.
"Where's Puck?"
"Hitting on a girl he met on the way here.." Brittany said as she sat down.
"You guys want a drink?"
"Finn already took care of it.." Santana answered.
Brittany just nodded and engaged herself with Rachel and Mercedes's convo.
Mike whispered "Trouble in Paradise?"
Santana slapped Mike's shoulder. "Shut up!"
Mike laughed. "Seriously,.what was that?"
"She saw me talking to a friend of mine way back at the bar.."
"And?"
"Well.. That friend was an ex-boyfriend.."
"Holy shit! Really? What did Britt do?"
"Nothing.. She's I don't know.. And then this.. Like I don't exist.."
"Meh..she's just jealous..."
"But she didn't have any reason to be jealous.." Santana said looking at her hands on her lap.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes.. Sebastian was just a beard.. You know to conceal my sexuality.. But I promise it's so over.. We didn't even have sex.. I swear!'
"Okaaaaay. No need to tell me that.." Mike said laughing.
"She didn't have to be jealous... Because... It's her that I want.. Only her.." Santana said looking over at Brittany who was talking with Rachel.
Little did Santana and Mike know that Brittany was actually eavesdropping at their convo.
It's her that I want... Only her..
It's me that she wants... Only me..
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A couple days had passed and Brittany was still ignoring Santana. Not entirely ignoring but she wasn't being her usual cocky self with Santana.
Goddammit Pierce! Get over it!
"Lopez still in the dog house?" Mike whispered.
"What are you talking about?"
"You do realize she told me what happened right?"
"Where's Quinn?" Brittany asked changing the subject.
"Tutoring Puck for his Math exam.." Mike said as he bite on his burger.
Brittany glanced at Santana who was busy talking with Rachel about the Cheerios.
"I have a question tho.."
"What?" Brittany said.
"With Santana and that guy's past..Why are you even affected?"
Why are you even affected?
Why are you affected?
Why am I affected?
Affected?
Brittany didn't know what to say. She felt like a bucket of cold water was thrown on her face.
"B?"
Brittany stood abruptly that garnered the attention of their friends on their lunch table.
"Brittany.."
Brittany looked over at Santana's worried face.
Why are you even affected?
"Are you okay?" Santana asked softly.
Why are you even affected?
Brittany looked at Mike then back at Santana. "I.. I'll see you guys later.." she said as she grabbed her satchel bag and left the table.
Santana was confused of what happened and look at Mike for answers.
"You owe me Lopez.." Mike said with a wink.
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Brittany was so lost and confused of Mike's words to her. She went to the couch where she and Candice used to hang out.
Goddammit! Mike's right! Why am I even affected?
Do I.. Do I like her? Like, like like her?
"Ugh! I'm going crazy.." Brittany huffed.
Suddenly, Brittany heard a voice.
"Hey there sexy.."
"Candice..."
"Never thought I'll see you here.." Candice said as she walked over the blonde.
"Didn't know I am not allowed here.." Brittany said as she start to stand up.
"Oh c'mon I didn't said anything.." Candice said as she sat beside Brittany. "You seem thinking seriously.. Care to share?"
"No thank you.."
"You know what-.."
"Cands, please don't..."
"Hear me out.."
"Fine! Shoot!" Brittany said as she crossed her legs.
"We used to enjoy being together.. The making out.. And I know you like the sex.."
Brittany laughed.
"What? Don't tell me you didn't enjoy everytime I go downtown?"
Brittany rolled her eyes. "Your point in this conversation?"
"We can always go back to being like that..."
"I don't do girlfriends.. And let me repeat it for you.. We were never girlfriends.."
"Why are you being a fucking stubborn Pierce?!" Candice said annoyed.
"That's me.." Brittany said shrugging.
"Why are you refusing my offer?"
Brittany stood up. "This talk is ridiculous.." she said as she walk off.
Candice held her arm and spun her around.
"What the f-..."
Brittany was cut off as Candice kissed her hard.
"What the hell!" Brittany yelled as she peeled away from Candice.
"I know you still want me.." Candice said cockily.
Brittany laughed hard. "You are defo crazy..." she said while walking away.
"Is there someone new that fullfil your carnal needs huh?"
Brittany halted.
"Who is she?"
No response.
"So there is someone? Did she tamed your ass? Or held you on a tight leash?" Candice pried.
Brittany turned around and looked at Candice with threatening eyes. Candice backed away when she saw that Brittany was looking at her like she's going to bite her head off.
"It's none of your fucking business who I bang or whatever.." Brittany hissed.
Candice gulped audibly.
"You hear me?"
"Y-Yes.." Candice said in a low voice.
"I can't hear you?!"
"Uh. Y-Yes!" Candice repeated.
Brittany smirked then walked away from the frightened girl.
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Why are you even affected?
Goddammit Chang! Get out off my head.
"H-Hi.."
Brittany looked up and saw Santana awkwardly standing in front of her.
"Is this seat taken?"
No response.
"Riiiiiiight.." Santana said as she sighed. "Look Britt.." she said as she sat down.
"Don't call me Britt.."
Santana sighed. "Fine. What happened at the bar.. With Se-"
"It's fine. You don't have to explain anything.."
"No. I do.. Sebastian is an ex.." Santana said looking at the blonde. " A beard to be exact.." she said in a hushed tone then looked around them. "I am not fully ready to tell the whole school that I like girls.. That I'm a lesbian.. and if someone asks me if I.. I am a lesbian.. I won't deny it Brittany.."
"Santa-"
"...I won't deny the fact that I like you.."
"You ne- Wait what?"
Santana took a deep breath. "I like you Brittany.. Since that day you threw that slushy on my face.. I'm telling you this because I want you to know.. Sebastian is just an ex.. You don't have to be jealous of him.."
"Ooookay. We are way ahead here.. Who says I'm even jealous?" Brittany asked amused.
Santana rolled her eyes.
"Are you rolling your eyes at me?"
"Look. Deny it all you want but it's too obvious you were jealous.. Even Mike thought so.."
Brittany shifed on her seat. "I am not jealous.."
"If you say so.. I like you okay? But I don't want things to be awkward for us.. Even the fact Mike told me you guys slept together and I don't want any image of you guys going at it.."
"I what?!"
Santana shut her mouth and internally scolded herself.
Idiot! Why'd you even brought it up?
"Mike did what?" Brittany asked facing fully the brunette.
"Nothing."
Brittany stood up but Santana held her wrist.
"I.. He.. He told me about.. You know.."
"I am going to kill that bastard!" Brittany said as she went off to hunt his bestfriend.
"Brittany wait! Such a blabbermouth Santana.. And you need to stop hanging out with the ultimate blabbermouth of a bestfriend.. You're being like her.." santana said to herself as she run off after the blonde.
Brittany went into the hallway and looked for the Asian.
So help me god Michael Chang! Fuck!
"Oh hi babe.."
"Q...have you seen Mike?" Brittany asked with a scowl.
"What's wrong?" Quinn asked.
"Just tell me where is that fucking dickhead!"
"Men's locker room.. He and Puck has P.E.."
Without batting an eyelash Brittany took off and went to the locker room.
"Brittany wait!"
"What's happening with her?"
"She's on her way to killing Mike.." Santana said as she run off.
"Wait what?" Quinn said as she run after them.
The door of the men's locker room suddenly burst open by a blonde ready to pull someone's head off.
"You are in the wrong locker Pierce.. This is the men's locker room. The girl's are on the other side.."
"Karofsky I'd rather die than suck your excuse of a dick.." Brittany said walking towards the jock. "You have 5 seconds to get your clothes and get the hell out of this room before I cut your balls off and give it to Coach Beiste as a sacrifice for the Titan's next game.."
"Oh hey Britt.." Puck greeted.
"And that goes to all of you too! Leave the fucking room!" Brittany shouted that made the people on the locker room to hurridly leave them.
"Yo sup B?" Puck asked confused.
"Where's Chang?"
"Showers.."
Then Santana burst in with Quinn in tow.
"Woah woah. If you ladies wanna see a preview of the Puckasaurus you-"
"Brittany.. Just calm down okay?" Santana said as she walked to the blonde.
"What's happening here?" Puck asked quinn who just shrugged.
Mike emerged from the shower. "Why are you guys-"
Mike wasn't able to finish his sentence when a blonde lunged forward and pinned him to the wall.
"You fucking shit!"
"Brittany!"
"What the hell?"
"Hey. Hey.. Just calm down.."
"I thought we had a pact to not tell that to anyone?" Brittany asked.
"Wha-"
"What entered in that thick skull of yours to tell Lopez that we slept together?"
"I didn't mean it.. It just slipped my mouth!" Mike said as he fight with the blonde's grip.
"What?" Puck and Quinn said at the same time.
"Brittany please calm down.." Santana said.
"I will fucking kill you! What were you thinking?"
"I'm sorry okay?"
"That was suppposed to be a secret buried deep down.. Jesus!"
"Brittany please.." Santana pleaded.
Brittany let go of Mike who thanked the Latina for stopping the blonde.
"You should be grateful you're my bestfriend.." Brittany said as she walked away.
"This isn't over.. What was that?" Quinn asked.
"Nothing."
"It was nothing.. You were about to kill Mike and you're saying it's nothing?" Quinn said frustrated.
"Cool down B.. We'll talk later at home okay?" Puck interrupted sensing the new tension.
"Whatever.." Brittany said as she continued to walk away.
"Lopez do me a favor and keep an eye on her please?" Puck asked.
"Okay.." Santana said as she went after the blonde. She was about to completely leave the room when she looked back and saw Quinn glaring at her.
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"Brittany wait!"
Brittany was aware that Santana was behind her but she didn't stopped on her tracks. She instead went over to the parking lot and went inside her car. She was about to put her keys into the ignition when her passenger door opened.
"Get out!"
"No." Santana said as she occupied the seat.
Silence.
"Why did you do that?"
Still silence.
"Are you mad that Mike told me?"
"Mad!? You're seriously asking me if I was mad? Of course not! I am fucking ecstatic! Goddammit! Of course I am mad! I am furious!"
"Britt.. Brittany.."
"He didn't have any right to tell you anything about that! We promised each other not to tell anyone.. Hell he was the one to propose not to tell anyone.. Then he's gonna drop it off to you?"
"I know there's more to it than that.. You're not only mad because Mike told me.. What is it Brittany?"
Silence.
"If you're worried that I will like you less just because you had sex with one of your bestfriends.. You're wrong.. I still like you.."
"How much did he told you?"
"Not the long version tho.. The gist of it yeah.."
Brittany didn't respond so Santana continued.
"Honestly I didn't liked the idea of you sleeping with your bestfriend.. I mean who would be happy to know that the person you like slept with his bestfriend and you'll see them together all the time.. But Mike.. He explained everything to me.."
Brittany was silently listening to the latina.
"..He said that you just wanted to help.. Is it weird that I got your point? That I clearly understood your stand? If it were anybody or even me before I met you maybe I'll have sex with him too. But not because of helping him but because of the sex itself.."
"I-"
"I don't care if you slept with him.. I don't wanna be a hypocrite and blame you for your actions when I myself had a fair share of stories to tell.. So yeah.. You and Mike had sex.. It's over.. Move on.. As I said I still like you.. And at night thinking about it.. I end up with understanding that your motive is to help him.. And.. I.."
Brittany looked at Santana and the brunette looked back with a shy smile on her face.
".. I liked you even more... And I wanna know everything about you.. Every bits of anything about you Brittany.." Santana said with pure honesty in her eyes as she looked at the other girl's eyes.
Brittany was rendered speechless, if it were anyone, they would probably go apeshit on her. But Santana looked on her point of view. She didn't judged her actions but instead she made herself understand the whole point of it. Brittany thought she over reacted when Santana told her that Mike shared a little secret with her. And as she looked closely at Santana, she didn't realised the depth of the words "I like you" until now. Brittany can't help herself but to slowly lean forward the latina, she found herself drawn towards her and as their faces were mere inches away, just a little more and their lips were about to touch.
"Goddammit!" Santana huffed in frustration.
Brittany retracted and pulled her ringing cellphone. "Quinn's calling.."
Wow! Am I even surprised? You really have a great timing Fabray.
"Hey Q.." Brittany said to Quinn.
Brittany was about to kiss me dear god! Just a little and..
Oh my god! We were about to kiss!
She was leaning forward and gonna kiss me!
She's gonna kiss me!
Oh and thanks to you Quinn Fabray it didn't happen.
"We need to get back.." Brittany said hiding the blush on her cheeks.
"Uhm. O-Okay.."
They both get off the car, they were a little awkward with each other. Because of what nearly happened inside Brittany's car.
"I'll see you inside.." Brittany said as she left the Latina.
Santana was staring the the blonde's retreating figure and she can't help but smile to herself.
"She wanted to kiss me.."
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Ahhhhhhh! It took me a long time to update this fic. I'm sorry for the slow updating fellas, I've been having a lot on my plate right now. I'm helping a friend for a short film. So yeah.
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