Stolen Glances

Chapter Seventeen

A few hours later, the party had begun to die down. Most people had left, and the people who remained were mostly people from The New Directions. And Blaine.

The night had seen everyone get more and more drunk. And Rachel had started to witness what what Finn had talked about earlier in the night. Brittany was practically naked as she stripped Infront of Puck and Sam, both looked completely engulfed in the experience. She had found out that tonight that Santana was being the overly touchy drunk tonight, which she wasn't exactly complaining about. It beat the weeping hysterical drunk Finn had said she could be.

"Rachel" Santana slurred as she walked over, arms stretched out wide. "Hold me." She asks. Rachel was happy to oblige, although the smell of alcohol filled her nose as Santana flopped into Rachel's arms.

"How much have you had to drink?" Rachel chuckles as her hands runs gently along Santana's hair, something that Rachel could of sworn made Santana purr.

"You're judging me aren't you." Santana pouted as she looked up at Rachel with sad expression. Rachel shakes her head as she plants a soft kiss on Santana's forehead.

"Not at all. I'm just asking darling." Rachel says. Santana loved that as soon as she heard it. Darling. It seemed so endearing but also, so Rachel. Fancy and classy. Which explained Rachel quite well.

"I like it when you call me darling." Santana smiles as she grabs Rachel's hand and takes it in her own, Santana's thumb idly running along the back of her hand.

"Well I'll keep that in mind." Rachel smiles as she looks around. Most of the people left were with someone else now. Finn and Quinn were sat near the two, cuddled up and quietly talking. Kurt and Blaine were stood by the window, chatting away with smiles on their faces. Sam had even managed to get comfortable with Brittany, his arm around her as she played with his fingers now that the strip show had ended. Mike and Puck were sat laughing away sat by the dining room table which was littered with empty cups and bottles.

"I am so glad you came here." Santana said. "I know you left New York, but of you didn't. I'd not of found you."

"You definitely make the move worthwhile, I'll give you that." Rachel smiles. It was weird, ever since meeting Santana, Rachel had barely thought about New York. When they first moved all Rachel thought about is what she would be doing if she was still there. But now, it seemed... Wrong to be anywhere else.

"Right. Now it's just us lot left. I think it's time." Puck calls out, bringing everyone's attention to him. Santana's face tightens. She had really hoped Puck would of forgotten in his drunken state, but he hadn't. Well he was Puck. Any chance he could get with trying it on with someone, he would take.

"Do we have too?" Mercedes sighs. "Last time I had to kiss Brittany, and she bit me." Everyone looks at Brittany who simply shrugs.

"Santana liked it." Brittany argues, and Santana sat up straight almost instantly with a shocked expression.

"Brit!" Santana calls out.

"What? You did"

"Don't have too tell everyone." Santana sighs as she rests her head in her hands. Rachel couldn't help but laugh at Santana's reaction.

"Less talking, more making out." Puck says as he begins to herd everyone to the large open space in the living room, picking up a bottle from the table. Everyone formed a large circle and Puck places it on the floor.

"I'll go first." Sam says as he reaches for the bottle and spins it. Everyone watched it like a hawk, and the bottle began to slow down. Rachel had deduced it would be between Finn and Tina. And she was right as the bottle pointed towards Finn. Everyone looked at the two with different expression. Puck couldn't contain his laughter at Sam and Finn's shocked faces. Quinn looked between the two quizzically, and everyone else just smirked.