Quinn relaxed in the oversized chair waiting for Santana to join her for their coffee break, carrying both cups over Santana handed the white one with hearts to Quinn while she held her usual Mayan hot chocolate replica cup. "Mr. Anderson's skittish, I'd say he's had his heart broken and is very afraid it will happen again."
Settling in her own matching oversized chair Santana closed her eyes before taking a sip and humming contently. "I'm sure you'll find his love."
"Kitty's looking as we speak, this has become so much easier since face recognition software, she'll be able to locate him in no time."
"Here's to hoping he's single." Santana held her cup up, Quinn did the same. "So are you okay with us bringing your boy here?"
"I mean if he's ready to settle down that would be great, I'm not sure I'd be able to handle his trying to bed everyone in the city."
"I'm sure if he's still whorish that Matt will leave him there." Santana promised. "Are you going to tell me what's in the bag?" Santana had seen Quinn deposit a bag on the table in Matt's office, it was the only piece of furniture that was left in the room and only because Santana didn't want to put her gift on the floor.
"Mom sent something for Matt, she heard from Uncle Hephaestus that Matt was promoted." Quinn sipped her coffee. "She says hi and sends her love." Quinn twirled her index finger causing pink and red hearts to flutter around Santana's head like butterflies, the Latina swiped at them glaring at Quinn.
"Stop that shit." Santana growled managing to hit one of the hearts and send it flying across the room, laughing Quinn snapped her fingers making all the hearts disappear. "I will kick your ass, use your love shit on Bow Tie Boy."
"His name is Blaine and he's a friend of Brittany's."
"I don't care, I don't have to like all her friends, I like the Asians that should be enough." Santana muttered drinking her hot chocolate.
"Have you figured out where you're taking her for your lunch date or do I even need to ask." Quinn asked grabbing a maple bacon donut off the table.
"Breadstix is nice," Santana insisted "and I'm saving the other places for dinner."
"Hello?" Pierce cocked his head watching the large man and woman as they installed cameras on the corners of his small building.
Getting down from their ladders Karofsky and Beiste walked over to the small Asian man standing at the corner of the lot "Hello." Karosky extended his hand "We work for Santana Lopez."
"Ohhh, Brittany's girlfriend." he smiled excitedly shaking Karofsky's hand.
"Yes sir." Beiste smiled shaking his hand.
"She has asked that we put these cameras up." Karofsky explained.
"Oh, okay." Pierce nodded walking to the building to open it up for the day "I will get you some food."
"I have a card you can charge." Karofsky pulled out his wallet.
"Nonsense it's on the house." Pierce waved it off.
Taking the card from her nephew Beiste headed to the little man "Trust me we can eat a lot, it's best if we pay for it, you'd lose too much money otherwise."
"Okay, but free drinks." Pierce insisted. "And you can try the new cookies I make, they are my free sample today, if people like them I may add them to the menu."
"Deal." Beiste shook his hand giving him the card.
"Noah Puckerman." Matt was surprised to find Quinn's soul mate on a street corner in California with a guitar in hand and the case open next to him, as a god he didn't have to play on street corners he could use his powers to make people fall all over him, other immortals had. Adjusting his tie Matt walked over to the man. "I'm not looking for a fight." Matt held up his hands seeing the glare on the man's face as he put his guitar down and rolled his shoulders. "I'm Matthew Rutherford and I work for Santana Lopez, we would like you to join our team."
"Lopez, like Ares Lopez?" The mohawked man glanced around, her company was nation wide.
"Yes." Matt nodded.
"Does she know you're here, cause last time we met she threatened to shave my head and crack my nuts."
"Yes well, she's a little protective of her sister, who honestly if their places had been reversed would have done the same." Noah was actually going after the blonde because there was something about her but the moment he'd taking her hand and kissed it the Latina had swooped in, it was only later that he'd learned they were sisters and the daughters of Ares. "And yes, she knows, she's hoping you've grown up since then."
"Well yea, it's been a few years." like a hundred.
"So what do you say, come to headquarters and train, become one of our elite bodyguards? You just gotta keep it in your pants." Matt added.
"Yea, I've backed off on that." he chuckled. "I got a brother and sister to look out for these days."
"You can bring them, we can find you a place." Matt promised.
"It'd be my brother's mom too, I can't leave her behind, her and my mom don't see eye to eye, mostly my mom calling her names, but I gotta take care of her. She just doesn't like the god stuff, she's mortal." Puck sighed, "That's why I do this." Puck gestured to the guitar. "She won't take the money I get if I use my powers of persuasion." He'd gotten over his father's infidelity long ago being a god of sexuality he was even worse than the usual gods, "you know how some gods are my dad whored around and took off, kinda makes you grow up real quick when someone else depends on you." Puckerman added, his dad had been bouncing in and out of their lives for years making them promises and then leaving again.
"Talk it over with them and let me know." Matt handed him a card and a manila envelope.
"So she really doesn't care that I'm not Greek?"
"She doesn't, she has a couple rules, one is don't sleep with anybody." Puckerman chuckled "Another one is leave your prejudices outside."
"Cool, thanks man."
"We all need a chance to be something more than what people think we are." Matt nodded.
"I'll call, one way or another to let you know." Noah promised shaking Matt's extended hand.
"So when do you plan on telling Ms. Kitty that you've found her soul mate and that he's a mortal in a wheelchair?" Santana asked.
"No idea, I don't even know if she's looking for love right now." Quinn admitted. "And since I can't read gods..."
"Just everyone else." Santana yawned stretching "Too bad it doesn't come with a GPS signal like 'hey I'm here' and then you just follow it and match them up."
"Bored little sister?" Quinn asked noting the time.
"Stiff, sleeping in that chair." Santana shook her head grinning "Although Brittany was an excellent pillow." Quinn chuckled.
"She thought you were a cute teddy bear, so soft and cuddly."
"She did not say that." Santana scowled.
"She did." Quinn said smugly taking a sip from her coffee mug. "And I have photos."
"I hate you."
"You love me." Quinn laughed.
Matt knocked on the open door smiling at the duo, "I'm back he's going to give me a call, with his answer."
"Good." Santana nodded. "So I take it he's matured?"
"Yea, he actually takes care of his younger sister and their brother." Matt leaned against the door frame. Waving her free hand Santana grinned when Matt practically dove into the massive bean bag chair that appeared.
"Such a dork."
"You love me." Matt said getting comfortable.
"I tolerate everyone." Santana quipped with a wave, Matt grinned at the coffee cup that appeared in his hand. "So tell me about Mr. Puckerman."
"He has settled down, he helps his mom with his younger sister and he has a brother that's a demi-god."
"Same mother or father?" Santana asked.
"Father." Matt stated, "Mortal mom and she won't let Noah help out the 'godly way' so he does street performing to earn money to give to her."
"Wow, I mean he could just get money and lie, I guess he has grown up." Santana nodded impressed.
"He wants to talk to his mom and his brother's mom, they don't really get along but he wants to take care of them both. I told him we could help with housing."
"We can." Santana agreed.
"So if he moves here it's all of them?" Quinn asked.
"Sounds like it, he wants to make sure they're taken care of, he said he'll call with his answer one way or another." Matt assured the sisters.
"When he calls back let him know we will help with relocation fees since the mortal mom does not want to do things the 'godly way'." Santana said watching Quinn for a reaction, but Quinn was good at hiding things, all the blonde did was nod.