Never again (Quinntana)

Chapter 11 - Brittany and Quinn

A.N. Hello to you :)

Firstly, please allow me to apologize for my absence. I had a very busy schedule, and the time I had I preferred to spend with my family. But now I'm BACK! Thank you so much for sticking with me <3

Secondly, and most importantly, I hope you are all feeling well, and that everybody around you is healthy and happy as well.

And, last but not least, I would like to dedicate this chapter to @Mani2raww for her support and her steady votes <3

Love to you all, stay healthy and happy <3

Alya

Brittany watched as Santana left.

Like Quinn, she noticed the long, tan legs. Like Quinn, she let herself get hypnotized by the gentle sway of her hips. Like Quinn, she stared long and hard at Santana's back. And maybe, like Quinn, she even allowed her eyes to go a little further down.

But, as even Brittany was less obvious than Quinn, she snapped out of it before Quinn did.

And felt the need to apologize for San.

"I'm sorry, Quinn. San's usually not that cold." Well, that was a lie, but Quinn didn't need to know that.

"Are you okay?" asked Brittany once again, seeing as Quinn hadn't broken out of her trance yet.

No reaction.

Brittany had to climb on the table and put her head right in front of Quinn's to make sure that she was alright.

It didn't occur to her that it might be weird.

Weird wasn't exactly in her vocabulary.

And, anyway, her technique worked.

Quinn jumped in her chair, and got back a good meter from the table - and Brittany.

"Wha- What are you doing ?"

"You seemed to have a panic attack, so I wanted to help. I heard that you have to be in front of the victim, so I climbed on the table !" Brittany answered proudly.

Quinn continued to look at her funnily, but reassured her nonetheless: "Thank you. I appreciate your help. You can come down from the table now."

She didn't quite know if Brittany was playing a prank on her or being serious; but the other blonde seemed genuine.

Quinn wondered what she had gotten herself into.

Brittany nodded obediently, and climbed down from the table like Quinn had asked her to.

"You're okay now?"

The new girl nodded. And then couldn't help but smile. Because Brittany showed so much empathy and innocence that it was endearing to anyone. Including Quinn.
And also, because she had just climbed on the table thinking Quinn had a panic attack. Which, in itself, was pretty funny.

So Quinn smiled, grinned really, and that damn smile stayed on her face for the rest of the day.

A.N. Yes, again :p

Disclaimers: 1. Don't worry, there is a plot coming, I just felt that it needed proper introduction.

2. Don't worry either, I am aware that this book is supposed to be a Quinntana fanfic.

Or am I ?

Who's your favorite ship ? Brittana ? Quinntana ? Quitt? (I really hate this last shipname to be honest)

Comment or vote if you feel like it,

Thank you for reading,

Alya