"I have to figure out a way to get those two together." Quinn frowned at the photos on her computer monitor, Blaine and Kurt, they were Brittany's friends and despite being soul mates they were exes.
"Lock them in a room together?" Kitty suggested.
Quinn chuckled "Would that work on you?"
"I'm not sure what will work on me," Kitty shook her head handing Quinn a cup of coffee "I'm tempted to meet him but... he's mortal, so do I want that heartache?"
"That's up to you." Quinn nodded understanding. "Oh, we're going to New Orleans this weekend, when we come back we're having a gathering to introduce Brittany to our group and some of her friends will be at the party as well. Mike and Tina know who we are but the others don't."
"So pretend to be mortal, understood." Kitty nodded.
"Thank you."
"I can't believe they invited me to go and to meet another goddess..." Tina shook her head picking out her clothes for the weekend.
"She was really nice when I met her." Brittany called from across the hall, the girls and Mike shared a place.
Both girls peaked out of their rooms hearing the doorbell, they weren't expecting anyone. "I ordered pizza." Mike called out going for the door from the kitchen, normally they took turns cooking but since the girls were packing he decided to change it up. "And Matt." Mike chuckled seeing the other man at the door holding the pizzas.
"Hey." Matt chuckled. "I hope you don't mind, I paid." he said walking into the small house.
"You didn't have to." Mike chuckled closing the door behind him.
"Least I could do, it's been a while since I've had guy company, I love my cousins but let's face it, they're girls." Matt held the pizza boxes out to Mike as he shrugged out of his overcoat.
"I get it, these two and their movies." Mike nodded putting the pizzas on the coffee table.
"There is nothing wrong with romance." Tina called from her room.
"Or a musical." Brittany added from hers.
"Movie night at Quinn and Santana's I at least have Santana on my side, we do make fun of the historical accuracy of some of the movies." Matt chuckled.
"I mean who doesn't, like come on, there's no way they wore jackets like that back then." Mike agreed.
"What are we watching?" Tina asked.
"We haven't decided yet." Mike said honestly, heading to the kitchen he offered Matt "Soda?"
"Sure." Matt followed.
Grabbing cans out of the fridge Mike handed them to Matt before grabbing plates and napkins. "We have musicals, romance, action, superhero..." Mike gestured over to their small shelf of movies.
"I know you're still not up to full strength, you shouldn't have gone to work today." Santana handed Quinn a tumbler with nectar in it.
"I know but I am working on it." Quinn promised setting her empty bowl on the coffee table before taking the glass, Santana had given her ambrosia with cacao after they changed into their pajamas "I've been eating and drinking everything I've been told and Kitty is up my ass at work, I suppose that's your doing." Quinn said taking a sip.
"Nope, godling has hero worship, she's doing that all on her own." Santana said sitting in the big chair and tucking her feet underneath herself. "I mean I was going to send someone to babysit you but she seems to be doing a good job so." Santana shrugged away the rest of the statement "How is she doing with the whole mortal soul mate?"
"Struggling, as I would have." Quinn admitted "I mean why give in just to live with eternal heartbreak when they pass?"
"I don't know that I could do it either." Santana nodded taking a drink, offering with a shrug of her own "Maybe talk to Hera and see what she says, if she's truly in charge then maybe she can do something about it."
"I'll think about it tomorrow, let's just watch something we can lose ourselves in." quickly draining the glass Quinn put it on the table before grabbing the blanket and wrapping it around herself, bringing her drink with her Santana left the big chair to join Quinn on the couch.
"Share blanket." slipping next to her sister Santana let Quinn rest her head on her shoulder, kissing the top of Quinn's head Santana draped her arm protectively over her sister. "Come to the office with me tomorrow, bring Kitty, I want you where I can see you." Quinn nodded yawning and closing her eyes as the historical romance started.
It wasn't long before Quinn had fallen asleep, and Santana was texting while the movie continued to play, Santana to Brittany: Hi sweetie
Brittany to Santana: Hi baby
Santana smiled at the picture sent with the text, Mike and Tina were cuddled on the couch and Brittany and Matt were smiling and flashing Santana peace signs. Santana took a photo of her and with Quinn sleeping on her shoulder sending it to Brittany, Santana to Brittany: Lunch tomorrow?
Brittany to Santana: Breakfast too?
Smiling Santana quickly texted back Santana to Brittany: Yes, I'll pick you up. 8?
Brittany to Santana: Yes, Quinn's coming too? I don't want her to be alone
Santana to Brittany: If you want
Brittany to Santana: Of course, she's important to you
Santana wasn't going to deny it, Santana to Brittany: She is
Brittany to Santana: Then it's settled, she's coming with us and when all the stuff is done for the club and studio I want a dinner for everyone at Breadstix
Santana to Brittany: How can I say no to that
Brittany to Santana: You can't lol
Yawning Quinn stretched sitting up "Sorry didn't mean to fall asleep." glancing at the clock she saw she'd only been asleep for a couple hours.
"Obviously you needed it." Santana glanced up from her lap top, "Let me get you a smoothie."
"And by smoothie you mean?" Quinn eyed Santana as she put the lap top on the coffee table "Santana?" the Latina laughed walking into the kitchen. "I don't need it."
"Then you tell Mom." Santana laughed.
"Nope, I'm good." Quinn shook her head sitting up. "Bring on the nasty smoothie."
"We're doing breakfast and lunch with Brittany tomorrow." Santana called before turning on the blender.
"You don't need to babysit me, I can just go to the office and hang out with Matt." Quinn called out once the blender stopped.
"Brittany wants you there" Santana said rejoining her in the living room with two smoothies. "she doesn't want you alone."
"She's really sweet," Quinn smiled taking the smoothie, wrinkling her nose she took a drink "unlike this nasty ass drink." chuckling Santana drank her own.
"Once the club and studio are finished Brittany wants to have a thank you dinner at Breadstix, our people and hers."
"Of course you said yes, you can't say no to Brittany or Breadstix." Quinn teased.
"Bite me." Santana stuck her tongue out at Quinn.
"San is..." Quinn hesitated "Is Noah going to be at Breadstix?"
"He's been working her club so yes, is that going to be a problem?" Santana asked.
"N...no, I'm thinking I should see how things go." Quinn said quietly. "You're happy with Brittany and I want that too, even if it is complicated."
"You of all people know love is anything but simple, I mean look at Hair Gel, his soul mate is his ex that he was always fighting with." Santana rolled her eyes.
"So it's Hair Gel now instead of Bow Tie Boy?" Quinn chuckled then grimaced at the taste of the smoothie.
"Less words, and you still knew who I meant." Santana pointed out, Quinn shrugged.
"Because you've mentioned both his bow ties and the insane amount of hair gel he uses when you talk about him." Quinn replied.
"You've seen him, it's not a lie." Santana defended herself. "Have you figured out what to do about it?"
"No." Quinn admitted.
"Happy?" Quinn asked with her arms held out to her sides. While Santana was in a suit, hair down of course, Quinn was in jeans and a lightweight long sleeve shirt.
"Extremely." Santana smirked, unsure of where they were going to end up both girls were taking their laptops. Finishing her coffee Santana headed back into the kitchen to clean their cups before rejoining Quinn in the living room.
"Since we're going to breakfast I say car." Quinn held up on of the many sets of keys in the key bowl.
"Agreed." Santana yawned following Quinn out the door.
"Good morning." Brittany chirped hugging Quinn, bouncing over to Santana when she saw the Latina pout Brittany greeted her girlfriend with "Hi baby." kissing her Brittany wrapped around Santana, Quinn grinned at the hard ass that melted with the slightest touch and attention from the dancer. Once they were seated Brittany's curiosity got the best of her "How are things going with Blaine?"
"I need to find a way to tell him his soul mate is his ex." Quinn sighed. "Why did they break up?"
"Well this time it was because Blaine felt that Kurt was leaving him behind, Kurt's got a new job, they were up for the same one," Brittany shrugged "first time was Kurt texting a strange boy, then Blaine was hanging out with a boy that liked him, they just always fight, get back together and then break up again." Brittany shook her head.
"Looks like you need to talk to both of them and find out why they can't work through it." Santana said looking over the menu.
"Yea and how would that go?" Quinn scoffed, "Kurt has no idea who I am and why would Blaine want to talk about his ex with me? Do they know who you are Brittany?"
"No." she shook her head "Can't we invite them both to the party and talk to them that way? They always hook up at parties anyway." Brittany asked before turning her attention to the menu in Santana's hand.
Santana could feel it before she could see it, Quinn was grinning, she was plotting "That's the plan, drunken hook up and I'll deal with the morning after."
"That sounds rather nefarious." Santana pointed out.
"All's fair in love and war." Quinn smirked. "Now let's eat."
Santana nodded smiling it was good to see her sister slowly coming back to life, her renewed appetite was the biggest thing, Quinn didn't eat unless she was feeling well. "Oh, I have someone coming to install the new computers today, they're also going to stay and give Ms. Maquire a course on the system, it's just easier on her that way, no missing work or digging into free time."
"Okay." Brittany acknowledged before asking. "What's good here?" unless she with Santana she normally just had a bagel or something simple.
"Everything."