Klaine X Quinntana stories

Dear you - Quinntana

Dear you

“Oooh did someone get a new letter?” Kurt asked, grinning. Quinn just rolled her eyes and opened the envelope. “Very funny.” She said, “Are you ever gonna find out who this mysterious woman is?” Mercedes asked with a wide grin nodging Kurt. Quinn just sighed, placing the envelope back inside her locker. Recently Quinn had been getting random love letters… if you will in random places. It all started when she came out to the glee club.

They were in discreet places which means this person was determined that only Quinn was the one to see it. “It's probably just some weird guy on the football team thinking he has a shot with me.” Quinn shrugged. Kurt looked at Quinn, “They can spell?”

Quinn snorted, throwing her head back. “It'll calm down...just give it a few days.” Quinn said, closing her locker. It had to be someone who knew her locker combination. This envelope was far too thick for someone to just slip it through. Kurt simply shrugged his shoulders “oorr you're actually nervous to find out who it is… admit it. You fell for them. They all started walking down the hall holding their books. “Oh please, fall for them? I don't even know who they are. How could I possibly fall for someone who doesn't even have the courage to come up and just ask me out upfront?”

Kurt looked at Mercedes before they both burst out laughing. “The first step is denial” Mercedes agreed fist bumping Kurt. “Well we gotta get going. See you in glee club?” Quinn shot them a curious look before nodding.

Quinn was on her way to her next class when she heard someone call her name. “Hey Q, wait up!” Quinn turned around smiling brightly. “Santana! Hey shouldn't you be in Spanish class?”

“Oh please, I could do it in my sleep. No seriously, My mom told me when I was little I had dreams in Spanish and I'd speak it in my sleep.”

Quinn just looked around with confusion. “It's not you I'm worried about, it's Mr shue, without you in there he's probably running in circles.” Santana giggled and clutched her satchel. “Well, listen I gotta get to-” Quinn was about to turn around when Santana grabbed her shoulder “Oh wait, Quinn. You wanna come over to my house later? To study?”

Santana's house? To study?? Quinn noticed that she had been staring too long and quickly nodded her head. “That'll be great. See you right after cheer practice?” Santana beamed. “Right after cheer practice.” She said and walked away. Quinn just stood there jaw dropped.

This week just kept getting crazier.

And there they sat in Santana's bedroom. Studying. Though Quinn really had no idea what they were studying...they both were doing great in school. “Is this a cheerio studying session?” Quinn asked. When Quinn first arrived Santana had been acting really strange. She was jittery and stuttering over her words. That was so not like the brunette and that's what made Quinn grow skeptical.

No, what made Quinn grow skeptical was that Santana invited her here in the first place.

Now they both were sitting on Santana's bed books sprawled out. They had been reading something about ancient history when Quinn noticed that Santana wasn't really reading at all. She had been casting Glances at Quinn the entire time. Quinn was starting to grow anxious, dying to start a conversation breaking the awful silence.

“Oh, no. Why would you think that?” Santana asked, twisting her pencil nervously in her hand.
Well that wasn't what she was expecting. If they were studying, she thought Brittany would be here. Unless Santana thought Quinn needed to study which would be insulting.

“I'm gonna go to the bathroom, we can take a quick break.” And with that Santana left the room.

A QUICK BREAK FROM WHAT?
The whole hour was spent with Santana glancing at Quinn and Quinn trying to avoid them.

Well if they were gonna be here a while she might as well get comfortable. She took off her shoes and placed them on the rack behind the door. When Quinn stood up she noticed a picture frame on Santana's desk. It was a picture of when they had won last year's cheerio competition. She smiled. She was really happy that day.

As she was about to put the frame down she noticed something poking out behind another frame. Yes, it piqued her interest. Couldn't she go to jail for tampering with other people's mail? That was a law wasn't it? She was gonna leave it alone until she noticed something from the corner of her eye. Wait a second.

She looked around before grabbing the piece of paper - envelope she had now found out. That signature where have I seen this- Quinn gasped.

Had the secret admirer been sending both her and Santana letters?
And then a crazy thought occurred to Quinn.

“Noooo…” Quinn said out loud. Could Santana be the secret admirer??
She looked around and saw that Santana still hadn't come back. Then another crazy thought appeared. She grabbed the letter and brought it over to their homework books. She bit her lip nervously. She opened the letter and put them side by side. Her eyes shot back and forth.

Holy shit

Either they both have very very similar handwriting or-

“You weren't supposed to see that.” Quinn shot up with a Yelp. Santana stood in her room doorway.

“Santana, I'm- sorry. It caught my attention I didn't mean to snoop around or anything-”

“It's fine.” Santana said, fiddling with her fingers. “It's fine." She walked over to Quinn and sat down on her bed avoiding eye contact. “These are like...letters you'd send to somebody you like.” Quinn said in a hushed tone. “Well, that's what I've been doing.” Santana said. Quinn took a step back. No, there was actually no way.

Santana? Likes….me??

Where's the camera?

“You wanna sit?” She asked patting her bed. Quinn obliged and sat down facing Santana.

“You were insufferable.”

“Greaaatt way to start a sentence.” Quinn said.

Santana giggled and pushed her shoulder slightly.

“Let me finish, you were insufferable. I mean. I couldn't stand you. We would always get into fights. We always went head to head battling for head cheerio ....” Quinn shrugged and nodded her head.

It was true not a day went by that Sue didn't always pin them against each other.

“You uh, you came out to the glee club and suddenly I thought we had something in common. Though I was a closeted diva.” She said with a roll of her eyes.

“I started realizing that maybe… a lot of that hate had to do with a lot of… other feelings I couldn't figure out yet and when I did I thought I'd be ready to tell you - ask you out. But I didn't, I was nervous.” She whispered. “Can you believe it? Me? Scared?”

“Yeah, I didn't either… so! I marched up to you, puffed out my chest and all” Quinn laughed at that smiling brightly.

“And I froze. I turned away and ran the other way. FAST. Then I decided I'd start writing letters. And you opened every single one of them AND you kept them? So like total bonus points.” Santana giggled. Quinn couldn't do anything but smile fondly at the girl in front of her.
She was seeing her in a Completely different light.

“I didn't mean for you to see it, I was going to send that one off… but as we can see,” She gestured to the note in Quinn's hand and Quinn immediately felt guilty.

“I- I really like you Quinn. Like, really, really...like you.” Her eyes bore into Quinn's showing nothing but sincerity. “I like you too...” Quinn breathed out to both their surprise and it was totally worth it because the way Santana's face had lit up had her swooning. “And…” Quinn said. She placed her hand on top of Santana's. “I'm willing to try if you are,” Santana smiled and engulfed the blond in her arms.

Yeah she was.