Part 5: The Challenge of Wooing Rachel Berry (2/4)
Title: Sometimes People can Surprise You.
Author: Ayaka620
Rating: PG-13 [for now]
Length: this part is 6500+
Spoilers: Up to Grilled Cheesus I suppose but only certain parts.
Summary:A/U: Rachel Berry is the new girl at McKinley High. Everyone is aware of who the Trio is except for Rachel and frankly she doesn't care.
A/N: and I live! Bwhahaha. Thank you for all the feedback and a big shout out to Adannels! But other than that not much to says so I’ll keep it short and sweet since you already waited so long for this.
Part 5: The Challenge of Wooing Rachel Berry (2/4)
The week with Brittany was successful. Rachel discovered a lot about Brittany and the blonde had surprised her with how much she knew about her. In fact, Rachel was rather impressed with the blonde and she could only wonder which girl would be next and what they had in store. But, truth be told Rachel was dying of anticipation and she couldn’t wait to see if Quinn or Santana was next. Fortunately, for her tomorrow was
Monday and her new company for the week would be revealed.
As Rachel smiled at this thought a beep from her phone was heard and signaled that she had received a text message. Walking over to the desk Rachel picked up the phone and stared at the screen.
Hey! Can you meet me tomorrow morning before class? I need your opinion on something. -Tina
Rachel stared at the message and gave a small smile. The Asian always needed advice on something normally relating to her boyfriend, Mike Chang. But Rachel was always happy to contribute. Smiling once more, Rachel quickly replied to the girl agreeing to meet with her. ‘Hopefully, it won’t take too long. I don’t want to keep either Santana or Quinn waiting,’ Rachel thought as she heard yet another beep from her phone.
Thanks! Same place as usual?-Tina
Yes, 7:15am sharp!-R *
Sending the reply Rachel glanced to the clock and realized it was well past her bedtime. Rachel quickly changed into her pajamas and headed to bed, deciding that if she delayed her sleep further she would not be a happy Berry in the morning. Fortunately for Rachel sleep quickly took over her and was led into the unconscious world of dreams.
The next morning Rachel was up early. She did her normal routine of receiving endorphins via the elliptical which, was followed by a quick shower and change of clothes. The brunette was out and about at exactly 7:00am, which gave her just enough time to make it school and to the usual spot where she would meet Tina. Walking towards the bleachers of the football field her vision was immediately met with the familiar back of a certain Latina Cheerio who was in her infamous cross armed position.
“Santana?” Rachel questioned as she approached the Latina who quickly turned around at the brunette’s voice.
“You’re late Berry,” Santana stated as she fully faced the girl.
“Excuse me, I’m late. Late for what?” Rachel questioned obviously confused as she furrowed her eyebrows and glanced around in search for the Asian. “And have you seen Tina? I’m supposed to be meeting her here.”
“She isn’t coming,” Santana stated firmly, crossing her arms once more.
“Why?” the Brunette questioned as she turned her full attention to the Latina.
“I asked her to text you, to meet me here.”
“So, this was a part of your plan to get me alone?” Rachel said as she stared at Santana who raised an eyebrow and smirked.
“Well, that’s not how I would phrase it but if you want to put it that way we can,” Santana said in a flirtatious tone as she took a step closer to Rachel and grabbed the brunette’s waist.
Rachel’s breath noticeably hitched at the cheerleader’s actions as she nervously fidgeted and blushed.
“So-so, why did you want to speak to me?” Rachel stuttered slightly as Santana watched her reaction in amusement.
“Isn’t it obvious Berry?” Santana stated as she let go of the girl’s waist and faced the shorter girl. “I’m your company for the week.”
“Oh,” Rachel stated as an “O” formed on her lips as she immediately berated herself for forgetting that she would have one of the Trio girl’s with her.
“Did you forget Berry? I’m surprised you of all people would forget,” Santana stated as she crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow once more.
“I didn’t forget,” Rachel defended. “It merely slipped my mind.”
“I’m sure,” Santana replied sarcastically as Rachel scoffed which earned a grin from the Latina.
“Lighten up Berry, I was just kidding,” Santana stated giving a small smile.
Rachel pursed her lips and rolled her eyes playfully as she visibly relaxed, a small smile tugging at her lips.
“Okay, so what exactly did you want to discuss, Santana?” Rachel questioned gaining confidence.
“You mean aside from how beautiful you are?” Santana stated as she gave a wink earning a blush from the brunette, which caused the Latina to laugh. “But seriously Berry I really do have something to tell you.”
Rachel nodded. “I’m listening.”
“Okay so, when you roll with me know that I have an image to uphold. Unlike Brittany and Quinn, I’m the bitch out of the 3 and-“ Santana began but was immediately cut off by the brunette.
“If this your attempt at trying to persuade me, you’re not doing too well.”
“Would you let me finish Berry,” Santana growled as the brunette closed her mouth and nodded.
“Okay as I was saying, I’m a bitch, I’m not going to lie about that,” Santana stated as she glanced to Rachel who nodded for her to continue. “I’m actually probably one of meanest and most cold hearted people you’ll ever meet. I love having power and being on top of McKinley,” Santana stated as she glanced again to the brunette who looked like she wanted to speak but was held off as the Latina rose her hand to stop her.
“But, I love my girls more,” Santana admitted as she lowered her hand and stared intensely at Rachel. “I’d give up everything to make sure they were happy and I don’t give a damn what people say about me but if I hear a word about the other two it drives me insane. I can’t bear the thought of people talking shit about my girls, especially Brittany because she’s such a sweet girl. Basically, if you have a problem with them then you have a problem with me. “
“Okay, I understand that you care for you girlfriends but why are you telling me all this,” Rachel questioned as she bit her lip and Santana gave a small sigh.
“I guess I’m telling you this as a warning. You’re with me this week and you’ll most likely see things that you won’t approve of or like but you’ll also see a side of me that only Brittany and Quinn have seen and unlike Brittany and Quinn, I’m not sweet or caring like them. I don’t make public gestures or any of that sweet shit but know this, I will take care of you and I won’t let anyone bother you. You’re one of my girls now, or for at least a week you are and I’m going to make sure you know what it mean’s to be with a Lopez,” Santana finished as Rachel gulped finding her throat suddenly dry.
“Okay,” Rachel replied finding her voice.
“Good. Let’s get going then,” Santana stated as she began to walk forward leaving the brunette unsure of what to do. Not hearing footsteps behind her Santana turned back around and faced the shorter girl. “You coming Berry?”
Rachel nodded as she began to follow the Latina towards the doors of McKinley. ‘Well, this is certainly not the way I expected to start the week,’ Rachel thought as the pair arrived at the entrance.
“Ready for this Berry?” Santana stated as she turned to Rachel taking off her Cheerios jacket and draped it on top the brunette’s shoulders.
“What’s this?” Rachel questioned as she traced the jacket along her shoulders.
“It’s so that people know you’re with me now,” Santana answered simply.
“Isn’t that just a little possessive and arrogant?” Rachel questioned as she adjusted the jacket on her shoulders, still not used to having it on.
“Arrogant no, possessive yes. People need to know you’re off limits,” Santana stated as opened the door to McKinley, allowing the brunette to go in first.
“Why do you need to say I’m off limits? Technically speaking I am a single woman and I’m sure even without this jacket people will know that we’re “involved” or whatever you’d like to call this,” Rachel stated as they began to walk the halls attracting stares from the students and even a few teachers as they passed.
“It’s to make it official,” Santana answered as they arrived at Rachel’s locker gesturing for her to get her books for the day. “I need to get some unwanted people to back off. The jacket tells them to not even think about doing anything. Although I doubt it will stop him from pursuing you. He’s as dense as a log and just doesn’t know his limits.”
“Wait, who?” Rachel questioned thoroughly confused as she stopped rummaging through her locker.
“Hudson,” Santana stated as she gestured again for Rachel to continue with her task.
“Finn?” Rachel asked surprised. “From Glee? Why would you tell him to back off when I’ve barely spoken to him?”
“He’s interested in you.”
“And how would you know that?”
“I just do. Word is that he’s been telling all the jocks how cute he thinks you are and has a plan to ask you out but hasn’t had the nerve to do it.”
“And how do you know this?” Rachel questioned as closed her locker and placed the books into her bag.
“I have my sources,” Santana stated as she picked up the brunette’s bag and slung it onto her shoulder. “Come on, let’s go.” Santana stated and began to walk forward as Rachel followed closely but was still slightly behind the Latina. Noticing that Rachel was behind, the Latina stopped and pulled the brunette closer and placed an arm around her shoulders. “You need to keep up, Berry.”
Blushing at the gesture, Rachel fiddled with her fingers and stared down at the ground but continued following the Latina’s lead.
“So, umm.. Finn huh?” Rachel questioned curiously as they walked. “I didn’t know he liked me.”
“Why does it matter if he does?” Santana asked as she glanced to Rachel.
“Oh, I was just curious, I mean Finn is cute in goofy kind of way, I just didn’t think he would like me like that,” Rachel answered as Santana stopped in her tracks just as they arrived at the gym doors and dropped her arm.
“Are you interested in Hudson or something?” Santana questioned as she crossed her arms and gave the brunette an intense stare.
“No, I was just merely stating that I didn’t think he would like me,” Rachel answered as she unconsciously crossed and rubbed her arms as she avoided Santana’s stare. “People rarely liked me romantically when I was in San Francisco so this is rather surprising and new to me. Not only that but the moment I get to Lima all of a sudden I have these suitors, which doesn’t make any sense to me because I mean- just look at me, who would like me like that?” Rachel stated uncomfortably as she bit her lip and continued to avoid looking at the Latina. Santana sighed and uncrossed her arms.
“Don’t say that about yourself. Do you really think Brittany, Quinn or I would make this much effort to get to know you if we didn’t like you?” Santana questioned, and lifted Rachel’s chin to face her.
“No,” Rachel mumbled softly.
“Exactly, so don’t think that. You’re better than you think you are,” Santana stated as the brunette nodded and gave a small smile.
“Let’s go inside ok?” Santana stated as she opened the doors to the gym.
Upon entering the gym the pair was greeted by an angry voice, or rather Santana was greeted by the obnoxious Sue Sylvester.
“Lopez! You’re late 15 minutes late! That’s 30 suicides for you and 15 more for your teammates,” a heated Sue Sylvester yelled as Santana rolled her eyes and the rest of the Cheerios groaned.
“Go sit in the bleachers. I’ll get you after,” Santana stated over her shoulder as she handed Rachel back her bag and made her way over to join the rest of the squad.
Rachel sat watching the Cheerios do ridiculously hard yet amazing routines. It was her first time ever seeing the Cheerios perform and it was only practice but they were incredible. It was no wonder why they won the Nationals every year. Rachel also noted the Trio dancing. She already knew Brittany was good but it was her first time seeing Quinn and Santana dancing and only one word came to mind as she watched the them; Sexy.
Rachel couldn’t help but stare at the three as they continued to dance and occasionally caught their gazes. Rachel bit her lip as Brittany smiled brightly at her and winked. Quinn also met Rachel’s gaze and bit her lip seductively as she stared at the brunette who blushed at the interaction. But none of it compared to the Latina’s as she licked her lips slowly and her sultry eyes landed on the brunette’s making her stomach jump with excitement.
‘I’m having eye sex with them,’ Rachel thought as she continued to stare at all 3 girls and a blush began to creep its way onto her cheeks.
Fortunately for Rachel practice was coming to a close and she watched as Sue yelled at the squad about their meritocracy. Soon enough they were dismissed and Rachel found the Trio making their way towards her.
Brittany was the first to greet Rachel. “Hi Rachel!”
“Hello, Brittany,” Rachel replied and was quickly engulfed in the taller blonde’s embrace as soft lips met her own. Rachel stiffened in shock at the sudden action but found it hard to resist as Brittany gently sucked on her bottom lip. Giving in Rachel deepened the kiss, which caused both girls to moan quietly. Seconds passed and finally Brittany placed one final kiss on the blushing brunette and found the remainder of the Trio staring at them amusedly.
“B, you do know it’s my week right?” Santana stated as she raised an eyebrow at the pair and found a pouting Brittany staring back.
“I’m sorry San, I forgot to kiss her during my week and I meant to kiss her when we were feeding the ducks but I got so distracted and forgot,” Brittany replied still pouting.
Santana shook her head and sighed. “It’s fine B, but you just know how I am about my time.”
“I know I’m sorry,” Brittany repeated.
“I said it’s fine, B. Just don’t let it happen again, okay?” Santana stated softly as she walked towards the taller blonde and hugged her as she nodded in understanding.
“Does this mean I need to get kiss you two to make everything equal again?” Rachel asked hesitantly as Santana and Quinn giggled.
“No, I can wait for my week,” Quinn answered and smiled.
“Yeah, and even though I like things shared, I’ll let this one fly by because I have you for the whole week, and who knows what will happen,” Santana stated huskily as Quinn slapped her arm.
“No sex, S!” Quinn stated and narrowed her eyes.
“I never said anything about sex!” Santana defended.
“I know that voice, I know what you’re thinking. You can really be like Puck sometimes.”
“Okay, okay. We made an agreement anyway so it’s not like I can do anything,” Santana said as Rachel raised her eyebrows at the statement.
“Agreement? What agreement?” Rachel asked curiously.
“You’ll find out soon enough Rach, don’t worry about it.” Santana stated.
“Uhh…okay,” Rachel replied.
As they exited the gym they were immediately greeted by the jock Dave Karofsky.
“Karofsky,” Santana acknowledged. “What’s going on?”
“Just wanted to let you know that Ben Israel is currently being slushied.”
“Reason?”
“Started a false rumor about one of Glee members,” Karofsky replied as he stood at attention as if he were in the army.
“Has it been verified to be false?” Quinn questioned.
“Yes, it has.”
“Alright, make sure he gets a dumpster drop and include his crew too.” Santana stated as Karofsky nodded and left.
“What was that about?” Rachel questioned and glanced to the Trio.
“Like I said before, you’re not going to like what you see sometimes,” Santana answered.
“I know you said that but, you’re dumping and slushing Ben Israel because he started a false rumor?”
The Trio nodded.
‘Wow, I wasn’t expecting that,” Rachel stated.
“Well, sometimes we have to do stuff because we’re told to do so and we have no control over that but of what we do have control over
we make sure to make it right,” Santana stated as she shrugged her shoulders. “It’s our way of balancing things.”
“Yeah, it our way of making up for doing a wrong thing so we also do one good thing.” Brittany stated happily.
“Wow, I really didn’t think you 3 did that,” Rachel said as she bit her lip.
“Well, there’s a lot things you don’t know about us, but in time you will.” Quinn replied and smiled sincerely as she and the other 2 girls began to walk ahead.
‘I guess Tina was right,’ Rachel thought as she bit her lip and watched the Trio walk in the distance. Rachel couldn’t help but think back to her first week of school and reflect on the Asian’s words: ‘the Trio isn't as bad as you'd think. They only do what they do because they
have no choice.’
How true those words were.
*~***~*
At exactly 5:00am the next morning Rachel’s phone began to ring. Slowly waking up, the brunette sluggishly grabbed the phone and answered. “Hello?” Rachel croaked out, sleep still evident in her voice.
“Berry, open your door.”
“Santana?” Rachel questioned slowly as she leaned up in bed and ran a hand through her hair. “Open what door?”
“Your front door, I’m downstairs.”
“Front door? What are you doing here? The sun hasn’t even come up yet.”
“Exactly. Go throw some clothes on, freshen up and come downstairs, ok? I’m freezing my ass out here so hurry up,” Santana stated and
hung up before Rachel could reply. Rachel rolled her eyes at the sound of the dead line but couldn’t help the small smile that played
along her lips as she thought that this was the Latina’s way of “surprising her.”
Rachel tiredly yawned as she got up and began to get ready. Within 10 minutes Rachel found herself face to face with the one and only
Santana Lopez.
“ ‘Bout time Berry. If I had balls, I would have made a new definition for blue balls,” Santana huffed as she rubbed her arms in attempt to warm herself up.
“I’m sorry, if you had given me a proper warning I would have better prepared myself and I wouldn’t have made you wait.”
“Well, if I told you where’s the surprise in that?”
“I suppose you’re right,” Rachel replied as she watched Santana open the trunk of her car and grab what appeared to be a flashlight and
a blanket.
“Where are we going?” Rachel questioned as Santana turned on the flashlight.
“For a walk,” Santana stated simply as she began to walk, the flashlight guiding their way. Rachel followed closely walking stride for
stride with the Latina, who was walking at rather fast pace.
Santana glanced to the shorter girl noticing that the brunette had begun to breathe a little faster as small puffs of breath were seen in the air.
“Are you getting tired Berry? You look like you’re having a hard time keeping up,” Santana remarked as she raised an eyebrow at the girl who was now slightly behind.
“I am not tired, you just walk incredibly fast and if I had known we were going for a rather ecstrenuous walk, I would have worn my shape ups.” Rachel huffed as she increased her speed to catch up to the Latina.
“Wait,” Santana stated as she stopped dead in her tracks and raised a hand to stop the brunette as well. “You own shape ups?”
Rachel scrunched her eyebrows at the Latina’s question but nodded a yes in response that earned a laugh from the other brunette.
“Ha! Wow, Berry. I don’t believe you own shape ups.”
“What wrong with shape ups?” Rachel huffed as she crossed her arms across her chest.
“Berry, the only other person I know that owns shape ups, is my abuela.” Santana stated as Rachel huffed once more.
“I’ll have you know, that shape ups are an efficient product. Sketchers have always been good with their shoes,” Rachel stated and straightened up as if about to recite a PowerPoint presentation.“Those shape ups have toned my legs and thighs and has increased the percentage of how much calories I burn, which is now up to 13.8% more.”
“Wow, Berry, nerd much?” Santana stated and laughed as Rachel rolled her eyes. “Well, at least that explains why you have such killer legs.” Santana stated and smirked as Rachel blushed at the comment. “Come on let’s go, we don’t want to miss it.”
“Miss what?” Rachel questioned as found herself in a familiar area. “Where are we?”
“The park,” Santana stated as she waved the flashlight around until it’s light was reflected against the water.
“This is the same place Brittany brought me. She said it’s her favorite place to be,” Rachel commented as she glanced around taking note of how different the area looked in the dark.
Santana nodded. “It is. This place is pretty important. We can’t help but feel connected to this place.”
“Why is that?”
Santana hesitated as she heard the brunette’s question but continued to lay out the blanket she was carrying and gestured for the brunette to sit down. Taking a seat the brunette stared at the Latina who seemed lost in thought.
Santana cleared her voice and spoke in a neutral voice, not allowing emotions to show. “Ashley was the one who introduced this place to us. It was her place, before it was ours.”
“Oh,” Rachel said and bit her lip. “Do you miss her?”
“I do,” Santana chuckled as she reminisced. “We had a love-hate relationship. We would always argue but we always made up. It made the make up sex great.” Santana stated as she chuckled once more which earned a blush from the brunette.
“But seriously, I really do miss her. She made me kind of a softie,” Santana stated as she grimaced. “God knows I wouldn’t be doing this right now, if it weren’t for her influence.”
“I thought you said you don’t do sweet gestures?” Rachel questioned as she raised an eyebrow at the Latina.
“I don’t,” Santana replied as she kept her eyes glued on the view ahead and watched as the sun began to rise and lighten their surroundings. “But I thought you’d appreciate watching the sunrise.”
Rachel nodded and smiled as she appreciated the Latina’s openness to her. After a few more moments of comfortable silence as they watched the sunrise the brunette couldn’t help her lingering stare as found her eyes on the Latina and think how she was slowly getting to see the side of her that only Q and B knew, and she was really liking it.
*~***~*
The next few days were somewhat of a blur. The Latina was always at the brunette’s side and very slowly she way learning the inner workings of how the Trio ran things at McKinley. She also learned of the royalties that came along with being with the Trio. Random Cheerios were constantly asking if she needed anything or if she needed errands to be done. It was pretty ridiculous to say, and she felt like she had a personal assistant always checking on her but in 6 different forms of Cheerios. One royalty that Rachel had used via the Latina’s request was to have one of the Cheerio’s take notes for her in class while they skipped. Not the best idea in Rachel’s opinion because she did not like to miss class, but it was well worth it for that day as Santana had brought her to go the local Barnes and Noble where there was signing with her favorite author and it was only day he would be in town. The brunette had no clue how the Latina knew who her favorite author was, she just assumed she had someone find out but she later learned that the Latina had seen her reading the tattered old book numerous amounts of time and she just put 2 and 2 together. Nonetheless she was very happy that day.
On the last day of their week as Santana dropped Rachel off the brunette couldn’t help but notice that the Latina seemed very on edge. She was constantly rubbing the back of her neck and Rachel couldn’t help but worry.
“Is everything all right?” Rachel asked as they drew close to her home.
“Yeah everything is fine, I’m just a little stressed.” The Latina answered. “Coach, has just been working us really hard lately. Hopefully tonight I can take my mind off things. I’ll pick you up at 7, “ Santana stated as they arrived in front of the Berry household.
“What are we doing tonight?” Rachel questioned as she began to unbuckle her belt.
“I’m going to take you to a drive-in,” Santana replied as Rachel smiled brightly.
“I’ve always wanted to watch at a drive-in!” Rachel remarked excitedly. “Please tell me we’re watching a classic!”
Santana nodded. “We’re watching Funny Girl.”
Upon hearing this, Rachel gave a little squeal, and her smile got even wider. “That is my favorite movie of all time! I have a poster in my room!”
Santana smiled. “Great, guess I made the right choice.”
“Yes, you did,” Rachel stated as she excitedly got out of the car. “I’ll see you later!”
“Later,” Santana stated as watched the brunette leave and enter her home. Santana quickly left and went home to prepare for the night’s event knowing that it had to be perfect since it was their last night together. She did after all have to uphold the Lopez name, for Lopezs’ always made lasting impressions.
Hours later Santana found herself in front of the Berry household once more and facing a beautiful brunette.
“Hi,” Rachel greeted as closed the door behind her and.
“Hey,” Santana replied as she began to walk towards the car.
“Are you ready to go?” Santana questioned as Rachel nodded.
“Good, cause I have a lot planned for us tonight,” Santana stated as the brunette smiled excitedly.
“Really? Might I know what we’re doing then?”
“Well first-“ Santana began but quickly stopped as she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. Santana glanced to the screen and noticed who was calling. “Sorry, I need to take this.”
Rachel nodded as she watched the Latina answer and quickly began speaking in Spanish. The conversation lasted a few minutes and Rachel was about to ask if everything was okay when the Latina once again turned her attention towards her and spoke,
“Ay Dios Mio!” Santana stated as she closed her phone and rubbed her temples.
“What’s wrong?” Rachel asked as stared at the frustrated Latina.
“My mom just called me and asked me to come home.”
“Why?”
“My dad got called in last minute to the hospital and it’s normally the night that they spend together but since he’s not there my mom feels
lonely. It’s sort of a tradition that if my dad gets called away it becomes a mother-daughter night.”
“Oh, well we can always postpone our night out,” Rachel stated slightly disappointed.
“No, we’re still having our date night,” Santana stated.
“But how? You have to go home,”
“It’ll be fine, we can have dinner at my place and watch a movie there. “ Santana stated more determined than ever.
“Are you sure? Won’t it be awkward?”
“No, my mom is pretty laid back.” Santana replied as she led Rachel to the passenger side of the car and opened the door.
“Thank you,” Rachel stated as she slid into the seat and Santana closed the door.
Santana quickly made her way to driver’s side and started the car.
“Does your mom know you’re out with me right now?” Rachel asked as the car pulled out of the driveway and they began their way towards the Lopez household.
Santana nodded. “She knows.”
“And she’s okay with you being out with a girl- err.. me?” Rachel questioned as Santana chuckled.
“Yes, she‘s fine with me being out with you, and yes, she knows you’re a girl,” Santana stated as she glanced to Rachel’s side. “She loves Quinn and Brittany, and she’s really supportive of the three of us. She was supportive when Ashley was with us too, so there’s no need to worry about her getting mad about a 4-way relationship.”
“Really?” Rachel questioned once more still uncertain.
“I’m sure,” Santana stated calmly her eyes focused on the road. “Everything will be fine.”
Rachel gulped as they pulled up to the Lopez driveway. Quickly unbuckling and opened her door and let her self out as she watched Santana walk towards the house pulling out her house keys. Rachel stayed rooted in her position until she received a signal from the Latina for them to go inside. Rachel swiftly made her way to Santana’s side just as she opened the door. Santana gestured for the brunette to go in first who hesitated but eventually stepped in. Rachel’s senses were immediately filled with the aroma of food which caused her to turn to the Latina in question.
Santana shrugged as she took off her jacket and gestured for Rachel’s coat as well. “Don’t worry I asked her to make a vegan dish.”
Rachel smiled as she followed the Latina’s lead to the kitchen which appeared to be the source of the amazing aromas. The brunette immediately noticed a short woman at the stove who was bent over checking on what she was making.
“Ma,” Santana greeted making their presence known as the short woman turned around to greet her daughter. Mrs. Lopez looked almost identical to the Latina but just an older version, and just slightly shorter.
“Santana, honey,” Mrs. Lopez greeted in a thick Spanish accent and kissed her daughter on the cheek as she noticed the tiny brunette just over her daughter’s shoulder.
“And who this beautiful young lady?” Mrs. Lopez questioned as she glanced to Rachel who blushed profusely.
“Ma,” Santana began as she walked over to Rachel and placed her hand on the small of Rachel’s back and pushed her slightly forward.
“This is Rachel, Rachel Berry.”
The brunette’s eyes widen hearing her first name coming out of the Latina’s mouth who was smiling shyly at her mother.
“Rachel, it’s nice to meet you,” Mrs. Lopez greeted and smiled. “ I’m Patricia, Santana’s mother.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Mrs. Lopez,” Rachel replied as she extended her hand which earned a laugh from the woman.
“Honey, we do not shake hands here,” Patricia stated as engulfed the brunette in a hug and placed kisses on both the brunette’s cheeks. “We give hugs and kisses here, and you must call me Patricia.”
Rachel blushed once more and simply nodded unable to reply as she was taken aback by the lady’s affections.
“Santana, honey will you cut up,” Patricia stated as she pointed to a pile of vegetables next to a chopping board. “And Rachel, please make yourself at home.”
“Perhaps I can help?” Rachel suggested finding her voice. “I’d feel incredibly rude not to help and just let you cook everything.”
“Non-sense, you’re a guest Rachel, and plus I have all the help I can get, Santana loves to cook. She’s an excellent cook,” Patricia stated and winked which earned a blush from the other Latina.
“Ma-“ Santana said embarrassed as Rachel smiled at how adorable the embarrassed Latina looked.
“Well, if that’s the case I insist that next time you let me prepare dinner to return the favor,” Rachel stated as she watched Patricia walk over to where Santana was cutting up carrots and picked up a slice.
“I like this one honey,” Patricia stated as she gestured her carrot slice towards Rachel before popping it into her mouth and smiled. “She’s a keeper.”
*~***~*
Dinner went by rather smoothly and Rachel couldn’t help but notice how affectionate the mother and daughter were towards each other. She also noticed how flirtatious Patricia was but not in a pervy type of way but in a complimentary type of way. Rachel immediately knew where Santana had gotten her flirtatious attitude from. Also, seeing Santana in this environment was a breath of fresh air. The Latina seemed so relaxed and so different than the way she was at school. She liked this side of Santana, it was definitely a side of her that people rarely ever saw and the brunette was glad to have seen it.
After they arrived back to Rachel’s house, all the lights were on in the Berry household.
“Guess your dads are still awake,” Santana noted as she glanced at the lilted windows.
“Yeah they’re probably waiting to see how our date went,” Rachel chuckled as she unbuckled her seatbelt and exited the car. Santana did the same and followed the brunette towards the house.
“I had fun tonight, thank you,” Rachel stated as they arrived at the front door.
“I did too,” Santana stated and rubbed the back of her neck with her hand. “I’m sorry the night didn’t go as planned but hey, my mom loves you.”
Rachel chuckled. “I’m fairly certain I can say the same, your mom is quite the charmer,” Rachel stated and giggled once more. “Now I know where you get it from.”
Santana nodded. “Yeah, I guess you can say that,” the Latina stated as an awkward silence took over and Rachel bit her lip.
“You said my name earlier,” Rachel stated quickly unable to keep in what had been on her mind since dinner.
“I say your name all the time,” Santana replied not sure what the brunette was getting at.
“No, I mean you said Rachel. You called me Rachel for the first time,” the brunette said as she stared up at the Latina.
Santana shrugged. “Well, it is your name. I couldn’t go introducing you to my mom as Berry, now could I?”
“I suppose you’re right,” Rachel stated as she glanced to Latina once more. “But I really like you calling me Rachel. It was nice.”
Santana rubbed the back of her neck again, the brunette noticing that the Latina did it every time she was nervous. “Well, I can you that from now on if want me to,” Santana stated as Rachel’s face lit up.
“Would you?” Rachel asked happily and the Latina nodded. “Yes, that would be amazing.” Rachel stated and smiled once more.
“Well, I should get going. It’s getting kind of late and my mom likes it when I keep her company when my dad is at work,” Santana stated as glanced down to the brunette.
“Is it okay if I kiss you good night?” Santana asked as Rachel looked at her in surprise.
“You’re asking for permission to kiss me good night? Who are you and what have you done to Santana Lopez,” Rachel lightly joked which earned a chuckle from the Latina.
“Well, I did say you’ll see a side of that only B and Q see.”
“I noticed,” Rachel stated as she smiled. “But, yes you may kiss me.” She answered as she closed her eyes and slightly puckered her lips.
The Latina laughed and rolled her eyes at the brunette’s actions but quickly composed herself as she noted that the girl was still waiting. Santana leaned in slowly and met her lips with the brunette’s applying just enough pressure to make Rachel’s lips tingle. The Latina waited for a response and when she finally did, Santana deepened the kiss earning a small moan from the brunette. After more moments, the Latina began to lighten the kiss and eventually left with just one lingering kiss. Stepping away the Latina smiled and gestured for the brunette to go inside.
“Good night,” Rachel stated as she opened the door and turned to face the Latina just before closing it.
“Good night, Rachel.” Santana stated as she smiled again and walked away, leaving an equally grinning brunette.
‘Definitely a good night,’ Rachel thought as she closed the door and leaned her forehead against the wood, a smile gracing her lips.
‘And definitely more than I expected.’
A/N: Hello, I know it’s been ages. School has been killing me and unfortunately its taking its toll but nonetheless I decided to update because I felt it was the one thing I know how to do right (or at least I hope it is lol) and I know this wasn’t my best work but I hope you enjoyed it all the same.
and oh just to let you know I changed my tumblr and twitter user names. It’s as follows:
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Feedback is much appreciated. Thank you.
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Author: Ayaka620
Rating: PG-13 [for now]
Length: this part is 6500+
Spoilers: Up to Grilled Cheesus I suppose but only certain parts.
Summary:A/U: Rachel Berry is the new girl at McKinley High. Everyone is aware of who the Trio is except for Rachel and frankly she doesn't care.
A/N: and I live! Bwhahaha. Thank you for all the feedback and a big shout out to Adannels! But other than that not much to says so I’ll keep it short and sweet since you already waited so long for this.
Part 5: The Challenge of Wooing Rachel Berry (2/4)
The week with Brittany was successful. Rachel discovered a lot about Brittany and the blonde had surprised her with how much she knew about her. In fact, Rachel was rather impressed with the blonde and she could only wonder which girl would be next and what they had in store. But, truth be told Rachel was dying of anticipation and she couldn’t wait to see if Quinn or Santana was next. Fortunately, for her tomorrow was
Monday and her new company for the week would be revealed.
As Rachel smiled at this thought a beep from her phone was heard and signaled that she had received a text message. Walking over to the desk Rachel picked up the phone and stared at the screen.
Hey! Can you meet me tomorrow morning before class? I need your opinion on something. -Tina
Rachel stared at the message and gave a small smile. The Asian always needed advice on something normally relating to her boyfriend, Mike Chang. But Rachel was always happy to contribute. Smiling once more, Rachel quickly replied to the girl agreeing to meet with her. ‘Hopefully, it won’t take too long. I don’t want to keep either Santana or Quinn waiting,’ Rachel thought as she heard yet another beep from her phone.
Thanks! Same place as usual?-Tina
Yes, 7:15am sharp!-R *
Sending the reply Rachel glanced to the clock and realized it was well past her bedtime. Rachel quickly changed into her pajamas and headed to bed, deciding that if she delayed her sleep further she would not be a happy Berry in the morning. Fortunately for Rachel sleep quickly took over her and was led into the unconscious world of dreams.
The next morning Rachel was up early. She did her normal routine of receiving endorphins via the elliptical which, was followed by a quick shower and change of clothes. The brunette was out and about at exactly 7:00am, which gave her just enough time to make it school and to the usual spot where she would meet Tina. Walking towards the bleachers of the football field her vision was immediately met with the familiar back of a certain Latina Cheerio who was in her infamous cross armed position.
“Santana?” Rachel questioned as she approached the Latina who quickly turned around at the brunette’s voice.
“You’re late Berry,” Santana stated as she fully faced the girl.
“Excuse me, I’m late. Late for what?” Rachel questioned obviously confused as she furrowed her eyebrows and glanced around in search for the Asian. “And have you seen Tina? I’m supposed to be meeting her here.”
“She isn’t coming,” Santana stated firmly, crossing her arms once more.
“Why?” the Brunette questioned as she turned her full attention to the Latina.
“I asked her to text you, to meet me here.”
“So, this was a part of your plan to get me alone?” Rachel said as she stared at Santana who raised an eyebrow and smirked.
“Well, that’s not how I would phrase it but if you want to put it that way we can,” Santana said in a flirtatious tone as she took a step closer to Rachel and grabbed the brunette’s waist.
Rachel’s breath noticeably hitched at the cheerleader’s actions as she nervously fidgeted and blushed.
“So-so, why did you want to speak to me?” Rachel stuttered slightly as Santana watched her reaction in amusement.
“Isn’t it obvious Berry?” Santana stated as she let go of the girl’s waist and faced the shorter girl. “I’m your company for the week.”
“Oh,” Rachel stated as an “O” formed on her lips as she immediately berated herself for forgetting that she would have one of the Trio girl’s with her.
“Did you forget Berry? I’m surprised you of all people would forget,” Santana stated as she crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow once more.
“I didn’t forget,” Rachel defended. “It merely slipped my mind.”
“I’m sure,” Santana replied sarcastically as Rachel scoffed which earned a grin from the Latina.
“Lighten up Berry, I was just kidding,” Santana stated giving a small smile.
Rachel pursed her lips and rolled her eyes playfully as she visibly relaxed, a small smile tugging at her lips.
“Okay, so what exactly did you want to discuss, Santana?” Rachel questioned gaining confidence.
“You mean aside from how beautiful you are?” Santana stated as she gave a wink earning a blush from the brunette, which caused the Latina to laugh. “But seriously Berry I really do have something to tell you.”
Rachel nodded. “I’m listening.”
“Okay so, when you roll with me know that I have an image to uphold. Unlike Brittany and Quinn, I’m the bitch out of the 3 and-“ Santana began but was immediately cut off by the brunette.
“If this your attempt at trying to persuade me, you’re not doing too well.”
“Would you let me finish Berry,” Santana growled as the brunette closed her mouth and nodded.
“Okay as I was saying, I’m a bitch, I’m not going to lie about that,” Santana stated as she glanced to Rachel who nodded for her to continue. “I’m actually probably one of meanest and most cold hearted people you’ll ever meet. I love having power and being on top of McKinley,” Santana stated as she glanced again to the brunette who looked like she wanted to speak but was held off as the Latina rose her hand to stop her.
“But, I love my girls more,” Santana admitted as she lowered her hand and stared intensely at Rachel. “I’d give up everything to make sure they were happy and I don’t give a damn what people say about me but if I hear a word about the other two it drives me insane. I can’t bear the thought of people talking shit about my girls, especially Brittany because she’s such a sweet girl. Basically, if you have a problem with them then you have a problem with me. “
“Okay, I understand that you care for you girlfriends but why are you telling me all this,” Rachel questioned as she bit her lip and Santana gave a small sigh.
“I guess I’m telling you this as a warning. You’re with me this week and you’ll most likely see things that you won’t approve of or like but you’ll also see a side of me that only Brittany and Quinn have seen and unlike Brittany and Quinn, I’m not sweet or caring like them. I don’t make public gestures or any of that sweet shit but know this, I will take care of you and I won’t let anyone bother you. You’re one of my girls now, or for at least a week you are and I’m going to make sure you know what it mean’s to be with a Lopez,” Santana finished as Rachel gulped finding her throat suddenly dry.
“Okay,” Rachel replied finding her voice.
“Good. Let’s get going then,” Santana stated as she began to walk forward leaving the brunette unsure of what to do. Not hearing footsteps behind her Santana turned back around and faced the shorter girl. “You coming Berry?”
Rachel nodded as she began to follow the Latina towards the doors of McKinley. ‘Well, this is certainly not the way I expected to start the week,’ Rachel thought as the pair arrived at the entrance.
“Ready for this Berry?” Santana stated as she turned to Rachel taking off her Cheerios jacket and draped it on top the brunette’s shoulders.
“What’s this?” Rachel questioned as she traced the jacket along her shoulders.
“It’s so that people know you’re with me now,” Santana answered simply.
“Isn’t that just a little possessive and arrogant?” Rachel questioned as she adjusted the jacket on her shoulders, still not used to having it on.
“Arrogant no, possessive yes. People need to know you’re off limits,” Santana stated as opened the door to McKinley, allowing the brunette to go in first.
“Why do you need to say I’m off limits? Technically speaking I am a single woman and I’m sure even without this jacket people will know that we’re “involved” or whatever you’d like to call this,” Rachel stated as they began to walk the halls attracting stares from the students and even a few teachers as they passed.
“It’s to make it official,” Santana answered as they arrived at Rachel’s locker gesturing for her to get her books for the day. “I need to get some unwanted people to back off. The jacket tells them to not even think about doing anything. Although I doubt it will stop him from pursuing you. He’s as dense as a log and just doesn’t know his limits.”
“Wait, who?” Rachel questioned thoroughly confused as she stopped rummaging through her locker.
“Hudson,” Santana stated as she gestured again for Rachel to continue with her task.
“Finn?” Rachel asked surprised. “From Glee? Why would you tell him to back off when I’ve barely spoken to him?”
“He’s interested in you.”
“And how would you know that?”
“I just do. Word is that he’s been telling all the jocks how cute he thinks you are and has a plan to ask you out but hasn’t had the nerve to do it.”
“And how do you know this?” Rachel questioned as closed her locker and placed the books into her bag.
“I have my sources,” Santana stated as she picked up the brunette’s bag and slung it onto her shoulder. “Come on, let’s go.” Santana stated and began to walk forward as Rachel followed closely but was still slightly behind the Latina. Noticing that Rachel was behind, the Latina stopped and pulled the brunette closer and placed an arm around her shoulders. “You need to keep up, Berry.”
Blushing at the gesture, Rachel fiddled with her fingers and stared down at the ground but continued following the Latina’s lead.
“So, umm.. Finn huh?” Rachel questioned curiously as they walked. “I didn’t know he liked me.”
“Why does it matter if he does?” Santana asked as she glanced to Rachel.
“Oh, I was just curious, I mean Finn is cute in goofy kind of way, I just didn’t think he would like me like that,” Rachel answered as Santana stopped in her tracks just as they arrived at the gym doors and dropped her arm.
“Are you interested in Hudson or something?” Santana questioned as she crossed her arms and gave the brunette an intense stare.
“No, I was just merely stating that I didn’t think he would like me,” Rachel answered as she unconsciously crossed and rubbed her arms as she avoided Santana’s stare. “People rarely liked me romantically when I was in San Francisco so this is rather surprising and new to me. Not only that but the moment I get to Lima all of a sudden I have these suitors, which doesn’t make any sense to me because I mean- just look at me, who would like me like that?” Rachel stated uncomfortably as she bit her lip and continued to avoid looking at the Latina. Santana sighed and uncrossed her arms.
“Don’t say that about yourself. Do you really think Brittany, Quinn or I would make this much effort to get to know you if we didn’t like you?” Santana questioned, and lifted Rachel’s chin to face her.
“No,” Rachel mumbled softly.
“Exactly, so don’t think that. You’re better than you think you are,” Santana stated as the brunette nodded and gave a small smile.
“Let’s go inside ok?” Santana stated as she opened the doors to the gym.
Upon entering the gym the pair was greeted by an angry voice, or rather Santana was greeted by the obnoxious Sue Sylvester.
“Lopez! You’re late 15 minutes late! That’s 30 suicides for you and 15 more for your teammates,” a heated Sue Sylvester yelled as Santana rolled her eyes and the rest of the Cheerios groaned.
“Go sit in the bleachers. I’ll get you after,” Santana stated over her shoulder as she handed Rachel back her bag and made her way over to join the rest of the squad.
Rachel sat watching the Cheerios do ridiculously hard yet amazing routines. It was her first time ever seeing the Cheerios perform and it was only practice but they were incredible. It was no wonder why they won the Nationals every year. Rachel also noted the Trio dancing. She already knew Brittany was good but it was her first time seeing Quinn and Santana dancing and only one word came to mind as she watched the them; Sexy.
Rachel couldn’t help but stare at the three as they continued to dance and occasionally caught their gazes. Rachel bit her lip as Brittany smiled brightly at her and winked. Quinn also met Rachel’s gaze and bit her lip seductively as she stared at the brunette who blushed at the interaction. But none of it compared to the Latina’s as she licked her lips slowly and her sultry eyes landed on the brunette’s making her stomach jump with excitement.
‘I’m having eye sex with them,’ Rachel thought as she continued to stare at all 3 girls and a blush began to creep its way onto her cheeks.
Fortunately for Rachel practice was coming to a close and she watched as Sue yelled at the squad about their meritocracy. Soon enough they were dismissed and Rachel found the Trio making their way towards her.
Brittany was the first to greet Rachel. “Hi Rachel!”
“Hello, Brittany,” Rachel replied and was quickly engulfed in the taller blonde’s embrace as soft lips met her own. Rachel stiffened in shock at the sudden action but found it hard to resist as Brittany gently sucked on her bottom lip. Giving in Rachel deepened the kiss, which caused both girls to moan quietly. Seconds passed and finally Brittany placed one final kiss on the blushing brunette and found the remainder of the Trio staring at them amusedly.
“B, you do know it’s my week right?” Santana stated as she raised an eyebrow at the pair and found a pouting Brittany staring back.
“I’m sorry San, I forgot to kiss her during my week and I meant to kiss her when we were feeding the ducks but I got so distracted and forgot,” Brittany replied still pouting.
Santana shook her head and sighed. “It’s fine B, but you just know how I am about my time.”
“I know I’m sorry,” Brittany repeated.
“I said it’s fine, B. Just don’t let it happen again, okay?” Santana stated softly as she walked towards the taller blonde and hugged her as she nodded in understanding.
“Does this mean I need to get kiss you two to make everything equal again?” Rachel asked hesitantly as Santana and Quinn giggled.
“No, I can wait for my week,” Quinn answered and smiled.
“Yeah, and even though I like things shared, I’ll let this one fly by because I have you for the whole week, and who knows what will happen,” Santana stated huskily as Quinn slapped her arm.
“No sex, S!” Quinn stated and narrowed her eyes.
“I never said anything about sex!” Santana defended.
“I know that voice, I know what you’re thinking. You can really be like Puck sometimes.”
“Okay, okay. We made an agreement anyway so it’s not like I can do anything,” Santana said as Rachel raised her eyebrows at the statement.
“Agreement? What agreement?” Rachel asked curiously.
“You’ll find out soon enough Rach, don’t worry about it.” Santana stated.
“Uhh…okay,” Rachel replied.
As they exited the gym they were immediately greeted by the jock Dave Karofsky.
“Karofsky,” Santana acknowledged. “What’s going on?”
“Just wanted to let you know that Ben Israel is currently being slushied.”
“Reason?”
“Started a false rumor about one of Glee members,” Karofsky replied as he stood at attention as if he were in the army.
“Has it been verified to be false?” Quinn questioned.
“Yes, it has.”
“Alright, make sure he gets a dumpster drop and include his crew too.” Santana stated as Karofsky nodded and left.
“What was that about?” Rachel questioned and glanced to the Trio.
“Like I said before, you’re not going to like what you see sometimes,” Santana answered.
“I know you said that but, you’re dumping and slushing Ben Israel because he started a false rumor?”
The Trio nodded.
‘Wow, I wasn’t expecting that,” Rachel stated.
“Well, sometimes we have to do stuff because we’re told to do so and we have no control over that but of what we do have control over
we make sure to make it right,” Santana stated as she shrugged her shoulders. “It’s our way of balancing things.”
“Yeah, it our way of making up for doing a wrong thing so we also do one good thing.” Brittany stated happily.
“Wow, I really didn’t think you 3 did that,” Rachel said as she bit her lip.
“Well, there’s a lot things you don’t know about us, but in time you will.” Quinn replied and smiled sincerely as she and the other 2 girls began to walk ahead.
‘I guess Tina was right,’ Rachel thought as she bit her lip and watched the Trio walk in the distance. Rachel couldn’t help but think back to her first week of school and reflect on the Asian’s words: ‘the Trio isn't as bad as you'd think. They only do what they do because they
have no choice.’
How true those words were.
*~***~*
At exactly 5:00am the next morning Rachel’s phone began to ring. Slowly waking up, the brunette sluggishly grabbed the phone and answered. “Hello?” Rachel croaked out, sleep still evident in her voice.
“Berry, open your door.”
“Santana?” Rachel questioned slowly as she leaned up in bed and ran a hand through her hair. “Open what door?”
“Your front door, I’m downstairs.”
“Front door? What are you doing here? The sun hasn’t even come up yet.”
“Exactly. Go throw some clothes on, freshen up and come downstairs, ok? I’m freezing my ass out here so hurry up,” Santana stated and
hung up before Rachel could reply. Rachel rolled her eyes at the sound of the dead line but couldn’t help the small smile that played
along her lips as she thought that this was the Latina’s way of “surprising her.”
Rachel tiredly yawned as she got up and began to get ready. Within 10 minutes Rachel found herself face to face with the one and only
Santana Lopez.
“ ‘Bout time Berry. If I had balls, I would have made a new definition for blue balls,” Santana huffed as she rubbed her arms in attempt to warm herself up.
“I’m sorry, if you had given me a proper warning I would have better prepared myself and I wouldn’t have made you wait.”
“Well, if I told you where’s the surprise in that?”
“I suppose you’re right,” Rachel replied as she watched Santana open the trunk of her car and grab what appeared to be a flashlight and
a blanket.
“Where are we going?” Rachel questioned as Santana turned on the flashlight.
“For a walk,” Santana stated simply as she began to walk, the flashlight guiding their way. Rachel followed closely walking stride for
stride with the Latina, who was walking at rather fast pace.
Santana glanced to the shorter girl noticing that the brunette had begun to breathe a little faster as small puffs of breath were seen in the air.
“Are you getting tired Berry? You look like you’re having a hard time keeping up,” Santana remarked as she raised an eyebrow at the girl who was now slightly behind.
“I am not tired, you just walk incredibly fast and if I had known we were going for a rather ecstrenuous walk, I would have worn my shape ups.” Rachel huffed as she increased her speed to catch up to the Latina.
“Wait,” Santana stated as she stopped dead in her tracks and raised a hand to stop the brunette as well. “You own shape ups?”
Rachel scrunched her eyebrows at the Latina’s question but nodded a yes in response that earned a laugh from the other brunette.
“Ha! Wow, Berry. I don’t believe you own shape ups.”
“What wrong with shape ups?” Rachel huffed as she crossed her arms across her chest.
“Berry, the only other person I know that owns shape ups, is my abuela.” Santana stated as Rachel huffed once more.
“I’ll have you know, that shape ups are an efficient product. Sketchers have always been good with their shoes,” Rachel stated and straightened up as if about to recite a PowerPoint presentation.“Those shape ups have toned my legs and thighs and has increased the percentage of how much calories I burn, which is now up to 13.8% more.”
“Wow, Berry, nerd much?” Santana stated and laughed as Rachel rolled her eyes. “Well, at least that explains why you have such killer legs.” Santana stated and smirked as Rachel blushed at the comment. “Come on let’s go, we don’t want to miss it.”
“Miss what?” Rachel questioned as found herself in a familiar area. “Where are we?”
“The park,” Santana stated as she waved the flashlight around until it’s light was reflected against the water.
“This is the same place Brittany brought me. She said it’s her favorite place to be,” Rachel commented as she glanced around taking note of how different the area looked in the dark.
Santana nodded. “It is. This place is pretty important. We can’t help but feel connected to this place.”
“Why is that?”
Santana hesitated as she heard the brunette’s question but continued to lay out the blanket she was carrying and gestured for the brunette to sit down. Taking a seat the brunette stared at the Latina who seemed lost in thought.
Santana cleared her voice and spoke in a neutral voice, not allowing emotions to show. “Ashley was the one who introduced this place to us. It was her place, before it was ours.”
“Oh,” Rachel said and bit her lip. “Do you miss her?”
“I do,” Santana chuckled as she reminisced. “We had a love-hate relationship. We would always argue but we always made up. It made the make up sex great.” Santana stated as she chuckled once more which earned a blush from the brunette.
“But seriously, I really do miss her. She made me kind of a softie,” Santana stated as she grimaced. “God knows I wouldn’t be doing this right now, if it weren’t for her influence.”
“I thought you said you don’t do sweet gestures?” Rachel questioned as she raised an eyebrow at the Latina.
“I don’t,” Santana replied as she kept her eyes glued on the view ahead and watched as the sun began to rise and lighten their surroundings. “But I thought you’d appreciate watching the sunrise.”
Rachel nodded and smiled as she appreciated the Latina’s openness to her. After a few more moments of comfortable silence as they watched the sunrise the brunette couldn’t help her lingering stare as found her eyes on the Latina and think how she was slowly getting to see the side of her that only Q and B knew, and she was really liking it.
*~***~*
The next few days were somewhat of a blur. The Latina was always at the brunette’s side and very slowly she way learning the inner workings of how the Trio ran things at McKinley. She also learned of the royalties that came along with being with the Trio. Random Cheerios were constantly asking if she needed anything or if she needed errands to be done. It was pretty ridiculous to say, and she felt like she had a personal assistant always checking on her but in 6 different forms of Cheerios. One royalty that Rachel had used via the Latina’s request was to have one of the Cheerio’s take notes for her in class while they skipped. Not the best idea in Rachel’s opinion because she did not like to miss class, but it was well worth it for that day as Santana had brought her to go the local Barnes and Noble where there was signing with her favorite author and it was only day he would be in town. The brunette had no clue how the Latina knew who her favorite author was, she just assumed she had someone find out but she later learned that the Latina had seen her reading the tattered old book numerous amounts of time and she just put 2 and 2 together. Nonetheless she was very happy that day.
On the last day of their week as Santana dropped Rachel off the brunette couldn’t help but notice that the Latina seemed very on edge. She was constantly rubbing the back of her neck and Rachel couldn’t help but worry.
“Is everything all right?” Rachel asked as they drew close to her home.
“Yeah everything is fine, I’m just a little stressed.” The Latina answered. “Coach, has just been working us really hard lately. Hopefully tonight I can take my mind off things. I’ll pick you up at 7, “ Santana stated as they arrived in front of the Berry household.
“What are we doing tonight?” Rachel questioned as she began to unbuckle her belt.
“I’m going to take you to a drive-in,” Santana replied as Rachel smiled brightly.
“I’ve always wanted to watch at a drive-in!” Rachel remarked excitedly. “Please tell me we’re watching a classic!”
Santana nodded. “We’re watching Funny Girl.”
Upon hearing this, Rachel gave a little squeal, and her smile got even wider. “That is my favorite movie of all time! I have a poster in my room!”
Santana smiled. “Great, guess I made the right choice.”
“Yes, you did,” Rachel stated as she excitedly got out of the car. “I’ll see you later!”
“Later,” Santana stated as watched the brunette leave and enter her home. Santana quickly left and went home to prepare for the night’s event knowing that it had to be perfect since it was their last night together. She did after all have to uphold the Lopez name, for Lopezs’ always made lasting impressions.
Hours later Santana found herself in front of the Berry household once more and facing a beautiful brunette.
“Hi,” Rachel greeted as closed the door behind her and.
“Hey,” Santana replied as she began to walk towards the car.
“Are you ready to go?” Santana questioned as Rachel nodded.
“Good, cause I have a lot planned for us tonight,” Santana stated as the brunette smiled excitedly.
“Really? Might I know what we’re doing then?”
“Well first-“ Santana began but quickly stopped as she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. Santana glanced to the screen and noticed who was calling. “Sorry, I need to take this.”
Rachel nodded as she watched the Latina answer and quickly began speaking in Spanish. The conversation lasted a few minutes and Rachel was about to ask if everything was okay when the Latina once again turned her attention towards her and spoke,
“Ay Dios Mio!” Santana stated as she closed her phone and rubbed her temples.
“What’s wrong?” Rachel asked as stared at the frustrated Latina.
“My mom just called me and asked me to come home.”
“Why?”
“My dad got called in last minute to the hospital and it’s normally the night that they spend together but since he’s not there my mom feels
lonely. It’s sort of a tradition that if my dad gets called away it becomes a mother-daughter night.”
“Oh, well we can always postpone our night out,” Rachel stated slightly disappointed.
“No, we’re still having our date night,” Santana stated.
“But how? You have to go home,”
“It’ll be fine, we can have dinner at my place and watch a movie there. “ Santana stated more determined than ever.
“Are you sure? Won’t it be awkward?”
“No, my mom is pretty laid back.” Santana replied as she led Rachel to the passenger side of the car and opened the door.
“Thank you,” Rachel stated as she slid into the seat and Santana closed the door.
Santana quickly made her way to driver’s side and started the car.
“Does your mom know you’re out with me right now?” Rachel asked as the car pulled out of the driveway and they began their way towards the Lopez household.
Santana nodded. “She knows.”
“And she’s okay with you being out with a girl- err.. me?” Rachel questioned as Santana chuckled.
“Yes, she‘s fine with me being out with you, and yes, she knows you’re a girl,” Santana stated as she glanced to Rachel’s side. “She loves Quinn and Brittany, and she’s really supportive of the three of us. She was supportive when Ashley was with us too, so there’s no need to worry about her getting mad about a 4-way relationship.”
“Really?” Rachel questioned once more still uncertain.
“I’m sure,” Santana stated calmly her eyes focused on the road. “Everything will be fine.”
Rachel gulped as they pulled up to the Lopez driveway. Quickly unbuckling and opened her door and let her self out as she watched Santana walk towards the house pulling out her house keys. Rachel stayed rooted in her position until she received a signal from the Latina for them to go inside. Rachel swiftly made her way to Santana’s side just as she opened the door. Santana gestured for the brunette to go in first who hesitated but eventually stepped in. Rachel’s senses were immediately filled with the aroma of food which caused her to turn to the Latina in question.
Santana shrugged as she took off her jacket and gestured for Rachel’s coat as well. “Don’t worry I asked her to make a vegan dish.”
Rachel smiled as she followed the Latina’s lead to the kitchen which appeared to be the source of the amazing aromas. The brunette immediately noticed a short woman at the stove who was bent over checking on what she was making.
“Ma,” Santana greeted making their presence known as the short woman turned around to greet her daughter. Mrs. Lopez looked almost identical to the Latina but just an older version, and just slightly shorter.
“Santana, honey,” Mrs. Lopez greeted in a thick Spanish accent and kissed her daughter on the cheek as she noticed the tiny brunette just over her daughter’s shoulder.
“And who this beautiful young lady?” Mrs. Lopez questioned as she glanced to Rachel who blushed profusely.
“Ma,” Santana began as she walked over to Rachel and placed her hand on the small of Rachel’s back and pushed her slightly forward.
“This is Rachel, Rachel Berry.”
The brunette’s eyes widen hearing her first name coming out of the Latina’s mouth who was smiling shyly at her mother.
“Rachel, it’s nice to meet you,” Mrs. Lopez greeted and smiled. “ I’m Patricia, Santana’s mother.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Mrs. Lopez,” Rachel replied as she extended her hand which earned a laugh from the woman.
“Honey, we do not shake hands here,” Patricia stated as engulfed the brunette in a hug and placed kisses on both the brunette’s cheeks. “We give hugs and kisses here, and you must call me Patricia.”
Rachel blushed once more and simply nodded unable to reply as she was taken aback by the lady’s affections.
“Santana, honey will you cut up,” Patricia stated as she pointed to a pile of vegetables next to a chopping board. “And Rachel, please make yourself at home.”
“Perhaps I can help?” Rachel suggested finding her voice. “I’d feel incredibly rude not to help and just let you cook everything.”
“Non-sense, you’re a guest Rachel, and plus I have all the help I can get, Santana loves to cook. She’s an excellent cook,” Patricia stated and winked which earned a blush from the other Latina.
“Ma-“ Santana said embarrassed as Rachel smiled at how adorable the embarrassed Latina looked.
“Well, if that’s the case I insist that next time you let me prepare dinner to return the favor,” Rachel stated as she watched Patricia walk over to where Santana was cutting up carrots and picked up a slice.
“I like this one honey,” Patricia stated as she gestured her carrot slice towards Rachel before popping it into her mouth and smiled. “She’s a keeper.”
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Dinner went by rather smoothly and Rachel couldn’t help but notice how affectionate the mother and daughter were towards each other. She also noticed how flirtatious Patricia was but not in a pervy type of way but in a complimentary type of way. Rachel immediately knew where Santana had gotten her flirtatious attitude from. Also, seeing Santana in this environment was a breath of fresh air. The Latina seemed so relaxed and so different than the way she was at school. She liked this side of Santana, it was definitely a side of her that people rarely ever saw and the brunette was glad to have seen it.
After they arrived back to Rachel’s house, all the lights were on in the Berry household.
“Guess your dads are still awake,” Santana noted as she glanced at the lilted windows.
“Yeah they’re probably waiting to see how our date went,” Rachel chuckled as she unbuckled her seatbelt and exited the car. Santana did the same and followed the brunette towards the house.
“I had fun tonight, thank you,” Rachel stated as they arrived at the front door.
“I did too,” Santana stated and rubbed the back of her neck with her hand. “I’m sorry the night didn’t go as planned but hey, my mom loves you.”
Rachel chuckled. “I’m fairly certain I can say the same, your mom is quite the charmer,” Rachel stated and giggled once more. “Now I know where you get it from.”
Santana nodded. “Yeah, I guess you can say that,” the Latina stated as an awkward silence took over and Rachel bit her lip.
“You said my name earlier,” Rachel stated quickly unable to keep in what had been on her mind since dinner.
“I say your name all the time,” Santana replied not sure what the brunette was getting at.
“No, I mean you said Rachel. You called me Rachel for the first time,” the brunette said as she stared up at the Latina.
Santana shrugged. “Well, it is your name. I couldn’t go introducing you to my mom as Berry, now could I?”
“I suppose you’re right,” Rachel stated as she glanced to Latina once more. “But I really like you calling me Rachel. It was nice.”
Santana rubbed the back of her neck again, the brunette noticing that the Latina did it every time she was nervous. “Well, I can you that from now on if want me to,” Santana stated as Rachel’s face lit up.
“Would you?” Rachel asked happily and the Latina nodded. “Yes, that would be amazing.” Rachel stated and smiled once more.
“Well, I should get going. It’s getting kind of late and my mom likes it when I keep her company when my dad is at work,” Santana stated as glanced down to the brunette.
“Is it okay if I kiss you good night?” Santana asked as Rachel looked at her in surprise.
“You’re asking for permission to kiss me good night? Who are you and what have you done to Santana Lopez,” Rachel lightly joked which earned a chuckle from the Latina.
“Well, I did say you’ll see a side of that only B and Q see.”
“I noticed,” Rachel stated as she smiled. “But, yes you may kiss me.” She answered as she closed her eyes and slightly puckered her lips.
The Latina laughed and rolled her eyes at the brunette’s actions but quickly composed herself as she noted that the girl was still waiting. Santana leaned in slowly and met her lips with the brunette’s applying just enough pressure to make Rachel’s lips tingle. The Latina waited for a response and when she finally did, Santana deepened the kiss earning a small moan from the brunette. After more moments, the Latina began to lighten the kiss and eventually left with just one lingering kiss. Stepping away the Latina smiled and gestured for the brunette to go inside.
“Good night,” Rachel stated as she opened the door and turned to face the Latina just before closing it.
“Good night, Rachel.” Santana stated as she smiled again and walked away, leaving an equally grinning brunette.
‘Definitely a good night,’ Rachel thought as she closed the door and leaned her forehead against the wood, a smile gracing her lips.
‘And definitely more than I expected.’
A/N: Hello, I know it’s been ages. School has been killing me and unfortunately its taking its toll but nonetheless I decided to update because I felt it was the one thing I know how to do right (or at least I hope it is lol) and I know this wasn’t my best work but I hope you enjoyed it all the same.
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