"Double Date"

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It's been a few weeks since the BBQ, since then Quinn and I have been attached to the hip. And of course Santana couldn't stop teasing me.

Today all four of us are going to the cinema and then to Breadsticks, as Santana likes to call it we're going to a 'double date', when she said it at first both Quinn and I couldn't stop blushing.
My crush on Quinn is growing and really fast. Before it was just some blushing here and there, but now I can't say a sentence without stuttering.
As I'm getting ready Santana burst through the door and falls in my bed. "Hi to you too" I say meanwhile I check myself in the mirror.

We stay in silence, both of us in our thoughts when she breaks it. "So... When are you going to tell Quinn about your crush?" "What?" "Yeah you know tell her how much your in love with her and how she is the most beautiful girl you have ever seen and all that shit" she turns around to face me while I stare at her wide eyed. "What are you starting at me like that, I'm just telling the truth" my cousin says with a smirk, at that statement I roll my eyes at her and we head out of the house.

TIME SKIP

After getting ourselves comfortable in the booth, Quinn and I in one side and Brittana in the other, we start talking a little about everything, memories when we were younger, that in less than two weeks we'll be back in highschool to start our junior year. "So Y/N have you found somebody you're interested in?" My latina cousin asks with a smirk, I glare at her until I feel eyes on me, turning to my side I meet those hazel eyes that I like so much, which are watching me with a curious stare "Ummm... Not really I just have spent all my time with you guys so there isn't any interest" I replied "But what about Puck and Mike didn't you hang out with them like two days ago?" Brittany sks innocently, not knowing how frustrated I'm getting "Brittany, sweetie, she likes girls" Santana explains to her while trying not to laugh, the only thing that I do is turn to see Quinn's expresion, if it is a disgusted expression or a confused one, only to find a small, soft smile in her face. "You never told me that" she whispers so she doesn't interrupt the other conversation "Well... you never ask" "What was I supposed to say, hey Y/N are you into girls or more into boys, maybe both?" "Well that would have been an interesting question, we will never know how that conversation would have ended" I sigh dramatically, she laughs at my antics and starts listening to Santana's explanation.

A take a moment to stare at her, just like I've been doing all this days. "Y/N are you trying out for the Cheerios?" I was Head Cheerleader at my old school, so Santana wants me to try out, I do want to try out, I would spent more time with the girls, the only thing that I'm not sure about is Sue Sylvester, because of the stories that I've heard it seems she's a really bitter lady. "Sure, the only problem is your coach" all three girls laugh at me "Don't worry if you get in her good side she's not that scary" Quinn says trying to calm my nerves "Yeah... And how do you get in her good side?" "Surviving her trainings without a single protest" Raising an eyebrow at her I ask "And how easy is that?" "It's not that easy, there's always somebody throwing up at the end of practice, but I know you're good" the innocent blonde tries to reassure with that sentence. "Thanks Britt"

Santana and Brittany have already left to do God knows what, so now is just only me and Quinn walking in the lonely streets of Lima, I pray for her not to continue with our little conversation back in the restaurant. But it seems luck is not on my side "So.. when were you going to tell me you liked girls?" fuck "If I'm being honest, not this soon" she stops walking so I do too "Why?" My shoes seems like the most interesting thing in the world while I answer "Maybe or maybe not, I thought you weren't going to accept me for it" one of her hands makes it's way to my cheek, making me look at her in shock "Do you not know who I am best friends with?" small laugh escapes my lips and I can see the corners of her lips turning upwards, I'm sure I'm just imagining things "That's true, I'm sorry for..." Her lips connect with my check stopping me in the middle of my sentence "Don't apologise" She starts walking again leaving me alone blushing in the middle of the street 

"Y/N! Hurry up!" Laughing I catch up with her, she immediatly laces our fingers together and we walk side by side to her house.


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