When It Becomes Too Much 1/5
Title: When it Becomes too Much (1/5)
Fandom: Glee; Brittany/Santana
Disclaimer: You really think that my OT4 would waste their times with Finn and Puck if I owned Glee?
Summary: Brittany can't take Santana dating Puck any longer
Warning: Glimpses of a bitchy Brittany, and some swearing. (oh and if you can't take S being bitchy back to B then this isn't for you either)
A/N: I really should be working on my twilight stories on my Fanfic account but Im too into the Glee fandom at the moment, and needed an outlet. I'm tired of Brittany always being timid and meek so I decided to show a stronger side to her - after all she's a Cheerio too, she must have some spunk.
A/N 2: Does anyone else think it's weird that I'm answering my own prompt on glee_fluff_meme?
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When Amber had first come to me with the story that Brittany was dating Mike I had refused to believe it, but now, staring at the two of them talking in the hallway I felt a surge of betrayal flow through me at the way Brittany was smiling and giggling at what he was saying while his arm was protectively wrapped around her waist. I saw red.
Brittany I’d deal with later though, so first things first, I had to take care of Mike. Storming through the halls I went to my favoured slushie machine, barely even noticing the people scuttling out of my way, I was on the war path. Filling an extra large cup with the icy mixture I headed back to where I had last seen the pair and was pleased to find they had separated and that B was on the opposite end of the hall, fiddling in her locker - I may be pissed at her right now but even I wasn’t cruel enough to slushie her in public. Seeing Chang shut his locker I walked up behind him, catching him in the face just as he turned around. Without saying anything I waltzed off, only to have my victory walk interrupted when someones hand grabbed my arm firmly and yanked me towards a nearby bathroom.
I had been about to demand who the hell they thought they were to treat me like this when I realised it was the blond traitor herself. Not wanting to have a showdown in the middle of the hall I allowed myself to be dragged to the girls bathroom.
Once we were alone and she had made sure the stalls were empty she turned to face me, her expression telling me straight away that I was in trouble - not that I should be in trouble, she was the one who decided to date Chang without even talking to me about it.
“Don’t look at me like that,” I demanded hotly “you’re damn lucky I didn’t slushie you too. What the hell are you thinking dating Chang without discussing it with me?”
“What the hell were you thinking slushie’ing him when you knew we were going out?” she retorted
“I was thinking about the traitorous bitch and the idiot who agreed to date her!” I returned back. I was too pissed right now to even care if my words hurt - I wanted them to hurt so she would know how I felt when I saw her and Chang together.
“So what, I’m not allowed to date now? You can happily do what you want with Puck and I have to stay faithful to you and only you?” In all fairness, I couldn’t really say no because we had never discussed the prospect of her dating. It was an unspoken bond between us that we were sort of secretly going out. My dating Puck was just a sideline thing I had to do to maintain my image which she had agreed to, under the condition there were strictly no emotions involved.
“We’ve been through this, I have to date Puck because it’s good for my image, Chang does nothing for yours.” I explained slowly, and admittedly a little condescendingly. We had discussed how necessary my dating Puck was numerous times, I didn’t understand why she didn’t get it.
“Don’t do that.” she said firmly “Don’t talk to me like I’m too stupid to understand things. I know why you started dating Puck, it was good for your image, it helped you climb the social ladder so I agreed, we’d keep our thing to ourselves and as far as the school was concerned you were with Puck, and trust me, I’m well aware of the fact that it helped me too.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“The problem is, as I’ve told you before, we both know you don’t have to do it anymore. Your position as head Cheerio is secure - or as secure as Coach Sylvester lets anyone get - and you’re top of the schools hierarchy, if you dropped Puck it would do nothing to your standing.”
“I can’t just dump Puck.” I argued, watching as B’s emotions played across her face before settling on one of grim determination. I didn’t know why I couldn’t just dump Puck, it just felt wrong; and I certainly wasn’t going to do it because she was trying to force me into it.
“We’ll I’m not about to stay single while you fuck around with Puck every other night, so I guess it’s your turn to know what it feels like to watch your lover with another man.” She informed me. Normally I found watching a bitchy Brittany incredibly hot, especially given how rare an occurrence it was, but not when she was focused on me.
I glared at her coldly. I sure as hell wasn’t going to give into her now. Her featured hardened when she saw I was not going to back down, but not before I caught the flash of hurt in her eyes. She brushed passed me, heading to the door before pausing with her hand on the handle.
“Oh, and S, if you slushie my boyfriend again, I will not hesitate to return the favour.”
I'd love to know what you thoughts ;)
Part 2