I Will Go Down With This Ship: Pezberry
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Five Icons;
Drabble;
Word Count: 397
Come on, bitch. Control yourself. It’s just high school. It’s not the end of the world.
No matter how many times Santana Lopez tried to bottle how she was feeling inside by thinking to herself “Come on, bitch”, it never helped. When Brittany came up to her two weeks ago and told her that she decided to go back to that stupid wheelchair kid, she lost herself. That strong HBIC that she’d made herself to be came crumbling down. But never in public, and certainly not in Glee. None of those losers were allowed to see her weaknesses except for B. And now that B was gone….Santana locked everything up and threw the key where no one would ever find it. Except for Berry.
There was something about that chick that just got to Santana. Like she could see through her, like by some way in hell she actually knew how it felt. But that was just being idiotic. Berry knew nothing.
Snap back into it. Auditions are today, and if you’re going to kick ass you have to get that solo. Agh. Fuck this. I don’t care about solos anymore. I just want….
“Santana?”
She whipped around to see Berry standing behind her in the high school bathroom where she’s spent all day since lunch. There was a part of Santana, although she’d never admit it, which was glad Rachel that was there. She was seeing her at her absolute worst, and of all the people to see her in that way, she was glad it was her. Berry had always been the one to call her out, to stand up to her. Santana admired that. That none of the pressures of high school got to Rachel, she was herself no matter what other people said.
Santana realized she had just been standing there, looking at Rachel, while thinking through everything that had happened in her head. She stood there breathless at what happened next. Rachel took a step forward.
“If you ever want to talk….”
Then Rachel came farther forward, and kissed her. The most beautiful, meaningful kiss that Santana’s ever had. Nothing like Brittany. It was so much more. But when Rachel pulled away she whispered in her ear.
“I mean it.”
Rachel gently brushed Santana’s hand, while turning and walking to Glee as if nothing had happened. Everything had happened. Everything had changed.
One Mini Mix;
Start of Something New by HSM Cast
I never knew that it could happen
Till it happened to me
I didn't know it before
But now it's easy to see, ooh
It's the start
Of something new
It feels so right
To be here with you, ooh
And now looking in your eyes
I feel in my heart
Lips of an Angel by Hinder
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
You and I by Lady Gaga
You taste like whiskey when you kiss me, oooh
I’ll give anything again to be your baby doll
This time I’m not leaving without you
She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
One Mini Spam;
Yet Another Drabble;
Word Count: 106
We’re here. We’re really here.
The two women looked at each other one last time, before walking down the long aisle hand in hand. Ever since Santana watched New York legalize gay marriage, she knew that this is where she wanted to be. It took Rachel a while longer to come around; but when she fell she fell hard. Santana Lopez, Broadway, and family. That was the order in which Rachel prioritized her life, and she couldn’t believe that anyone or anything could have topped her dream of Broadway before Santana.
Only two words now separated them from marriage, from their whole lives together.
“I do.”
