A Collection of Glee Oneshots 5

Sexuality (Santana/Quinn/Brittana)

"Santana." Quinn called when she spotted her friend down the hall.

Santana turned and looked at Quinn. "Hey."

"Hey." Quinn repeated as she approached her. "How are you doing?"

"Okay." Santana shrugged, cautious of Quinn's care.

"I've been thinking a lot about everything." Quinn began. She hesitated, catching Santana's eye, trying to find the right words. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Santana froze for a moment. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked at Quinn. "Are you really trying to make me being a lesbian about you?"

"I'm not trying to make this about me." Quinn promised. "But I'm your friend. You could've told me."

"Finn beat me to it." Santana pointed out.

"You could've told me." Quinn said. "I'm your friend."

"Barely." Santana muttered, closing her locker.

"Santana, stop running and just talk to me." Quinn requested.

"You really think I owe you some big confession?" Santana snapped.

Quinn exhaled slowly. "You don't owe me anything. I just thought-"

"Yeah, well, you thought wrong." Santana interrupted. "I didn't tell you because I didn't wanna tell anyone. Finn made that decision for me."

Quinn bit her lip.

"I don't care if everybody knew." Santana added angrily. "It wasn't his place to say anything."

"Finn shouldn't have outed you." Quinn agreed.

"But maybe I should've laid off of him with all the fat jokes and talentless jokes?" Santana guessed.

Quinn shook her head. "You could've talked to me. I know it's not the same, but I've been through some stuff, too."

"It's not the same." Santana repeated, shaking her head. "Finn ruined everything. People started looking at me differently and treating me differently. Even Puck."

"Forget about Puck." Quinn advised Santana.

"Yeah." Santana nodded. "But I didn't tell you because I was scared. Scared of what would happen if I told you, or anyone. Scared of exactly what happened when Finn outed me."

Quinn nodded slowly. "You're allowed to be scared."

"That's not me." Santana said.

"You don't have to pretend this doesn't hurt." Quinn clarified. "And I'm sorry you didn't get to do this on your own terms, but I want you to know I don't judge you for being gay."

"How could you judge me when your taste in guys is questionable?" Santana teased.

Quinn laughed. "Well, I'm looking forward to being the maid of honor at the Santana and Brittany wedding."

Santana smiled slightly.