Main Pairing: G!P Santana Lopez X G!P Quinn Fabray X Brittany Pierce X Female OC
2023 Glee Fanfiction Award Winner for Best Book with a Poly Ship
Side Pairings:
Rachel Berry X Fem OC
Mercedes Jones X Fem OC
Artie Abrams X Male OC
Tina Cohen-Chang X...
🚨 Warning: Going forward their will be mental health clues and discussions. Please remember I try to do all research possible on information I do not know about first hand so it will be accurate and if you see an issue, please let me know. I do not want to cause anyone to feel misrepresented or hurt in anyway.
Also keep in mind this is a fanfiction and a glee universe so things are already really unpredictably weird.
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After an awkward few days of silence from Santana, Brittany decided she would try to approach her and talk about their distance. They had always been close, so this silent treatment was beginning to feel like Santana had left to Canada and never returned.
"Hey." Brittany fixed the straps of her black and pink backpack, sending Santana a small smile when she glanced in her direction. She waited for a response, sighing when she didn't receive one. "Can I ask you a question?...We used to be really close, the four of us, and...and it's like you're not here anymore. I really miss being friends-"
"Still waiting for the question." Santana coldly responded, frustratingly attempting to unlock her locker.
"Did I do something wrong?" Brittany asked, clearly triggering Santana by the way she instantly whipped towards her.
"Look, I don't know. Did you?" She asked, sarcastically, glaring a bit at the blonde. "All I know is you blew us off to be with Stubbles McCripplepants. It's fine. It's your loss. 'Cause now I get the chance to make love with my hot besties and write some awesome heterosexual song about Sam that we're gonna sing at regionals."
At that, Brittany frowned.
"You're still with Sam?" She asked, confused. "But you told me you were in love with me...With Acey and Quinnie?"
"I honestly don't know what I was thinking. As long as I'm getting laid." Santana snapped, turning back to her locker.
"Does he not care that you have fang marks on you-" Brittany's hand was pushed away before she could touch the make up covered hickie under her jaw where fang marks obviously scraped her skin.
"Can you stop?" Santana asked, returning back to her locker and gently touching the hickie Grace had snuck onto her skin. "I can't remember my locker combo."
Walking down the hallway with a smirk, Sue Sylvester looked between the two ex-Cheerios as she slowed to a stop.
"Well, well." The woman sang, as Santana and Brittany turned towards her in confusion. "If it isn't Tweedle-Dumb and Tweedle-Fake-Boobs."
