Habits

Lets Do It Again

Pairing: Santana/Brittany,
Quinn/Rachel

"Come on, Rach. It'll be fun." Kurt whined as he tugged on Rachel's sleeve childishly.

"How could it be fun? The Cheerios are probably going to put something in my drinks when I'm not looking." The diva said with a roll of her eyes.

"I don't want to go alone. And it's not even going to be all the Cheerios. Just a few. We'll stay together!" He promised.

"Why don't you just take Blaine?" Rachel asked.

"He's going to a family dinner. But he would be no fun anyway. Please, Rachel." He batted his eyelashes dramatically and Rachel couldn't help but smile.

"Fine." She groaned.

"Fine? Yes!" He threw his arms up and wrapped them around her.

"I have to go to class!" She yelled, muffled by Kurt's shoulder.

"Right. Sorry." He apologized and she laughed before walking towards her class.

Noah had invited them to the party he was hosting that weekend. Rachel's reluctance was caused by the knowledge that almost the entire football team and Cheerios would be there. Not to mention half the school. The only reason she agreed to going was because her and Puck had formed something of a bond ever since they dated.

Sure, he was quiet about it. But it was there. She knew it ever since she heard him beating up some jock that slushied her one day. She knew that he wouldn't let anybody hurt her.

Rachel also couldn't deny that it seemed that Santana, Brittany and even Quinn were starting to warm up to her. They stopped the slushies and everything but these didn't mean that they were best friends with her. No, definitely not. Far from it. They just weren't as malicious anymore.

But still, Rachel was getting kind of excited about the party.

*

Kurt had been shopping with Rachel for 3 hours the Friday before the party, helping her look for clothes to wear. Because he said, and I quote, 'you cannot wear those God ugly sweaters and socks to a high school party.'

Rachel had been rather offended but let him take her to the mall nonetheless.

"There, perfect!" Kurt cheered when he finished adjusting Rachel's shirt for the 10th time.

The diva was actually quite pleased with the outfit. It wasn't skimpy, but it definitely made her look good. And it was simple too, so she wouldn't draw much attention.

She had faded, ripped skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a grey v-neck on. The shirt was tight and managed to show cleavage.

"You look great." He complimented.

"Thanks. Can I change now?" She asked awkwardly.

"I suppose." He said with a dramatic sigh. "But you need to start wearing skinny jeans more often. They make your legs look great."

"And you made fun of me for using my elliptical." She retorted with a grin.

"Hell, if you wore clothes like this more often, I wouldn't have made fun of you."

"Whatever."

"Hurry and get changed so we can start the movie." Kurt said, feigning annoyance.

"Yeah yeah." She waved off.

*

"You ready?" Kurt asked Rachel as they stepped out of the car. They could already hear the music clearly.