A/N: For an anon who asked for Quinn/Dani. Thanks!
The first time Quinn set eyes on Dani, that was it. Dani was everything Quinn didn't know she wanted, and everything Quinn didn't know she needed.
Dani, for her part, almost spat up the sip of vodka and Nos she'd just taken a sip of. "Who's that?" she gasped as soon as her airway was clear, hand grasping at Rachel's side.
"Who?" Looking blindly around the room, Rachel had annoyingly pointed at every girl that was not the blonde Dani had been looking at, "Her? Her? Or, wait, her?"
"No! No. Rachel." Shaking Rachel, Dani snatched her hand up, pointing at Quinn, "Her."
Rachel blinked. "Quinn? I went to school with her."
Quinn. So that was the Quinn Rachel and Santana had talked about. Dani mouthed the name. Quinn. Such a pretty, beautiful name. She turned to Rachel. "Introduce us."
Staring at her, finally smiling as her drunken mind caught up with her, Rachel nodded. "Oh-kay," she grinned, grabbing Dani's hand to pull her forward, "Let me introduce you to Quinn..."
Swallowing, making sure her hair was smoothed down as Rachel pulled her forward, Dani made sure her shirt was tugged down as well, her jeans perfectly wrapped around her thighs and waist. Quinn was... She made Dani want to make sure she was as presentable as she could be, no matter Dani's already high confidence.
"Quinn!" Rachel greeted, letting go of Dani's hand as soon as they were within polite distance, "I want to, here, this is my co-worker, Dani."
Hazel eyes, alight with interest that Dani knew enough about normal female responses to recognize, swept from Rachel to her. The blonde's lips turned up. "Dani? Hi." She put out her hand, "I've heard a lot about you."
Dani wrapped her hand in hers. "It's all good, I hope," she smiled, stepping closer, letting Rachel slip away to go meet back up with Santana, "Because believe me, I've only heard good things about you." Her fingers tightened around the blonde's, and she raised her chin, smiling as she met Quinn's gaze outright, mimicking her interest right back at her, "Good, good, intriguing things."
