Glee - Love For The Second Time Around (Quinntana)

CHAPTER 25: SO, WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?

It was ten minutes before midnight; Santana was waiting for Quinn to come home when Rachel saw her sitting on the stool with her head lying down on the table.

"Hey, you're still up?" Rachel asked, frowning as she sits across the table.

Santana looks up and nodded before laying back her head on the table and mumbled, "Waiting for Quinn."

"Waiting for Quinn? She's not here yet?" Rachel asked without realizing that she's asking an obvious question.

Santana looks at her with eyes rolling. "You think I would wait here for three hours if Quinn is already in our room?" She deadpanned.

Rachel bit her lower lip and shrugged, "Sorry, where is she anyway, and what is this?"

Santana immediately pulls away the casserole from Rachel. "I don't know, as far as I know her last subject ends at 4 and don't touch this! This is Quinn's dinner." Santana snapped before she sat up straight and let out a big sigh. "I think she haven't forgiven me yet"

Rachel frowns. "What do you mean?"

"I told her that something happened between me and Amy." Santana mumbles.

"Please be specific Santana." Rachel says as she got up to make a tea and forget about the food on the table.

"I slept with Amy," she confessed to Rachel.

Rachel turns around looking at her with her mouth agape. "Wait, wait, wait... When did this happen?"

"Before we went to New Haven"

"And when did you tell that to Quinn?" Rachel asked as she pours water into the kettle.

"Right after something happened to us," Santana mumbles blushing in red.

"What the hell, you told Quinn you slept with Amy after you had sex with her? Are you out of your mind?"

"Y-yeah," Santana bit her lips and covers her face with her hands. "I'm so stupid!"

"What did she say?" Rachel asked as she proceeds with what was she doing.

"That it's okay?" Santana says.

"Okay? If I was Quinn, I would slap you in the face and walk out!"

"Can you not broadcast it all over the room? We are just two in here and Kurt is sleeping. I haven't said this to anyone but you."

"Sorry..." Rachel mumbles.

"And yes, if I was Quinn I would slap me in the face and maybe throw a lamp shade. I wish she did but she didn't! And that's the scariest thing; she's not mad or upset about it." Santana rumbles as she ran her fingers through her hair.

"Or she is. Maybe she just don't want to make it a big deal 'cause you just got back together and maybe she doesn't know how to react because of the fact that you said it after you two had sex. Why am I so genius?" Rachel says before she turned on the stove.

"You think she's mad?" Santana pouts.

"I think she's upset. You gotta do something to make her feel better, complacent, that she's enough."

"She's not just enough for me. She's everything to me," she whispered.

Rachel leaves the counter and moves next to Santana before she hugged the Latina from the side and put on a kiss.

"She's just upset. You can make her feel secure again. You can fix this."

"It really bothers me, Rach. Even the endearment names she used to call me were gone. I haven't heard her call me babe, baby or at least San, it is just plain Santana. So cold and boring," she muttered.