The Lopez Household

Santana looked at him and shrugged. "Oh, well okay then." She said and laid back on her bed so she was laying down, she laid there for a moment before she glanced over at his pinky in hers, moving their hands a bit so she was holding his whole hand rather than just his pinky. It felt weird to her to just lock pinkies with someone and then hold their pinkies together unless it was Brittany so she stuck to just holding this hand. She laid there and thought for a few moments and then glanced over at him. "So if I said I did want to be more than friends, in a few months are you going to break up with me because you don't feel the same anymore?" She asked as she looked over at him, still laying down on the bed.

Mike smiled cutely, intertwining his fingers between her's and lifting their hands to place a comforting kiss on the back of her hand. At her next words he let out an exaggerated sigh. "Well considering I never would have done it if it wasn't for you, no. Definitely not." He said surely, nodding complacently. "But you have to promise you won't go and seduce any other boys," he smirked, smiling fondly at her nonetheless. "Oh," he started, face going blank. "Do you wanna watch a movie or something?" He suggested.

Santana smiled at him. "Good." She said and at his comment on not seducing any other boys she just laughed. She didn't know if she could make that promise, which was why she said no to being Mike's official girlfriend. "A movie?" She asked raising an eyebrow. "Sure." She said and gave him a soft smile as she stood up from the bed, grabbing onto the nightstand a bit to steady herself so she didn't get sick. She took a deep breath and walked over to the TV, looking at the few movies placed next to it. She smiled to herself and put one into the DVD player. She turned back around and walked over to the bed. "Have you ever seen Valentines Day?" She asked curiously. "If not you are about to." She said as she crawled back into her bed and grabbed his hand. "Come on, you can't sit in that chair all day." She said tugging on him. "There's plenty of room right here." She said as she let go of his hand and patted the space on the bed next to her.

She shot up like a rocket at the prospect of a movie, and for a second he forgot she was sick. As she supported herself on a nightstand, he almost fell back in his chair in a brief (possibly endearing) attempt to urge her back to bed. Instead, he stood awkwardly, watching her to make sure she wouldn't pass out from over exertion.  Mike answered with a quiet, "no," at the inquiry, and grinned at her distinctive necessity to play the movie anyway. He prepared to sit back down, but was interrupted with an invitation to lay in bed with her. It was dorky, but he looked behind him, half expecting her to be speaking to someone else. But he found only himself in the room, and so, with some final hesitation, stepped out of his shoes (that was polite, right?) and climbed in next to her. In a protective fashion, he pulled her flush against him and smiled into her hair. "Is it a good movie at least?"

Santana smiled at him as he decided to lay down in the bed with her. If he would have denied her offer she still probably would have forced him to so it made life much easier that he just decided to lay down. When he pulled her against him she didn't resist at all and let her body rest against his gently. "I don't know." She answered honestly as she turned her head slightly to give him a small smile. "When I watched it in the theaters I didn't really end up watching the movie." She said with a sheepish smile, thinking about last Valentines Day when she went with Matt to go and see the movie together but they ended up just making out through the entire movie. She looked back at the screen and let her head fall to rest on his chest as the movie started. It was times like this when she really hated being sick. It just wasn't fair that she had to sit here and watch the entire movie without any macking at all. After all, she didn't want to get Mike sick.

[OKAY APPARENTLY MY POSTS DIDN'T POST, but since I promised, I managed to rewrite this one. x-x]

Mike sighed contentedly. He remarked (for roughly the 500th time this week) mentally how strange this turnaround was, considering she hated him like... Two days ago. He tilted his head down to nuzzle playfully at the top of her head, tuning in and out of her words. He caught the innuendo sort of secret, and his face colored lamely. Well honestly, no one liked hearing about your girlfr- ... Friend who you had feelings for's ex and them doing something inconspicuous in a movie theatre. "Mm," he remarked awkwardly, still speaking against the top of Santana's head. He tried to remember what he had done last Valentine's day, but once he came to the realization that he helped his mother bake cookies, he pushed the thought away almost warily.

Halfway in, he was more than willing to risk sickness. Santana's lips had become more and more intriguing as time passed, and he squirmed nervously. Mike was a damn gentleman, despite the appeasing pout to her lips, and the- Goddammit.

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Santana, despite how much she wanted to just crawl on top of Mike and kiss him, turned her head to watch the tv screen in her room. She kept her head on his chest as she watched the begining of the movie, hoping that it really would get better because she was already getting bored after just the first few minutes. Then again, that might have been because she had the thought of snogging on her mind and snogging was usually much more appealing then watching a movie to her.

It was about halfway through the movie when she really could not just sit there and pretend to be interested in the movie anymore. She didn't want to get Mike sick, but she also didn't want to lay there and watch this boring movie for another hour and a half. She shifted sligtly and moved so that she was laying on her stomach and looking up at him, still just resting her head on his chest as she looked up at him for a few moments. "Mike," She said quietly, letting her fingers run lightly up his chest. "I'm bored." She told him, obviously wanting him to help her out and cure her boredom.

Santana woke up early afternoon on the day of her party and started getting ready right away. She knew both of her parents would be out of town the entire weekend so it was perfect timing for a party! Her parents left last night, she had all Saturday to party, and then she could clean up Sunday before they got home at night. It was all going to go nice and smoothly and she knew it would be perfect.

At first she had been slightly hesitant about all of the people she invited but in the end she thought it was a good idea to invite all the Glee Kids, excluding Karofsky, and all of the Dalton boys. After all she knew Kurt was good friends with them and they all seemed like pretty cool guys so why not get to know a few of them a bit? She had a few coolers full of beer, soda, and water out by her pool and then a table filled with some chips, crackers, and other snacks. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts over a black bikini and she was definitely ready to party.

Reed took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell to Santana's house. He was a little bit nervous at the aspect of a party with alcohol completely unsupervised, especially now that Shane wasn't going to be there with him. Shane had been gone a lot lately, and Reed was more than a little lonely without his boyfriend to hang out with.
Still, there would be all of the Dalton boys at the party, so he wouldn't be completely out of place. He still wasn't sure he really wanted to drink anything. He was already clumsy enough without alcohol in his system. He didn't want to do anything stupid that he'd regret later.
After waiting for Santana to come to the door, Reed greeted her quietly; scratching behind his back self-consciously. He had heard a lot of stories about Santana from Kurt, and he was more than a bit hesitant to spend time with her.
He was dressed in a blue button down shirt opened over a tighter white t-shirt and cargo shorts. He felt almost over dressed upon seeing Santana in her black bikini and barely there shorts; looking down at the ground and blushing bright red.
"So...is anyone else here yet?"

Wes went to the door and saw Reed standing. He grinned, walked over, and placed his hands on Reed's shoulder and screamed like a little girl ''BOO'' and grinned again, ''Oh, heey Santana!" He almost forgot that Santana stood in the doorway. also Wes wore a black and red t-shirt imprinted with bob marley, dark blue pants and bright red sneakers .

Santana went to the door when she heard a knock and opened it to see two of the boys from Dalton. She raised an eyebrow at them as she stared at them for a few moments before stepping to the side so they could come in. "You realize that it's not cool to show up to a party on time, right?" She asked them curiously. "Like seriously, everyone shows up after the first half hour but I mean, you might as well come in." She honestly didn't know how they did it at Dalton but she knew that at all parties she went to in Lima she didn't get there until at least a half hour late, and no party started until she walked in.

She walked through her house, leading the two boys to her backyard. "Right so the party is back here by my pool," She told them as they stepped out into her backyard and she turned to them both. "There's beer in that cooler, vodka is on the table over by that cooler which has soda in it, and then if you want water there is some in the third cooler over there," She told them as she pointed each cooler out.

Wes looked a little surprised''Well if you sit at Dalton, you are always on time, unfortunately,''Wes grinned, he walked calmly back to Santana, he followed her into the backyard ''well thanks santana ''he chuckled a little in common.

Rachel pulled up in front of Santana's house, early to her party, though that would surprise no one. Finn was at basketball practice, and she told him she'd catch him at home later if he was too tired and didn't want to go. She stepped out of the car and made her way to the Latina's front door. She was honestly surprised she was even invited in the first place. Sure she and Santana got along a bit better now, but it was an in secret type of thing. A party was definitely not secret. But Rachel was not going to let that bother her. She was going to have fun and prove she wasn't a buzzkill or no fun. Rachel rang the doorbell and waited patiently for Santana to let her in.

Santana nodded a few times. "Yeah yeah whatever," She said in response to Wes and then looked back to the house as she heard the doorbell. She rolled her eyes and let out a slight huff as she wondered who decided to ring the bell and not just come in. "Right, so grab a drink and chill and get drunk and make out or do something exciting." Santana then turned and walked through her house and swing the door open, cocking her head to the side as she saw Berry standing in front of her. She raised an eyebrow at her before she looked her up and down. She was actually surprised to see that Berry wasn't dressed like a complete prude.

"Berry! Rachel, hey!" She said, pushing the door open and stepping to the side. "I'm glad someone is here that might actually have fun. Gosh, the Dalton boys really aren't too exciting. Just saying." She waited for Rachel to come in and then started walking down the hallway, leading her outside to her backyard. "So what do you want? Beer or a shot?" She asked, not giving her the option to have anything without alcohol.

Rachel blinked in shock when she passed the once over test or whatever. Either way, Santana made no comment about her clothes, which was a first. She smiled tentatively and followed Santana into her huge backyard. She noticed a couple boys who she assumed where from Dalton there already and she grinned widely at them. They were a very talented group, and making nice with Kurt's friends would be a good thing. Her attention was brought back to Santana as she spoke again. She looked faintly uneasy, but she reminded herself she was going to have fun. Besides it wasn't like she had never had alcohol before. She wasn't exactly sure what was in a shot however. "Um, I guess I'll have a beer," she tried.

Santana waited for Rachel to answer and then flipped open the cooler that was filled with beer. "Great," She said as she reached into the cooler, digging around as she looked for the certain brand of beer that she thought Rachel would like. She grabbed onto two Blue Moons and and took them out of the cooler, popping one open and handing the other to Rachel. "I'm just going to assume you're cool with Blue Moon," She told her with a small shrug. "Because I mean, you just seem like a Blue Moon kind of girl if you know what I mean," She said before taking a large swig of her own and looking around as she waited for someone fun to show up, specifically Sam or Brittany.

Rachel just shrugged. She had no idea what kind of beer girl she was, so it was probably best to let Santana handle it. "Thank you," she said graciously as she was handed the drink. Uncertainly, she opened the bottle and took a sip of it. It burned going down, but she would not complain about it. Looking around she tried to make small conversation. "So, who was all invited to this party?" she asked.

Wes stood there a bit boring at a cooler with a bottle of coke, he took a sip and looked around, he went to Santana and rachel and stood behind the girls are. he grinned. '' well hello girls'' he said with a smile.

Coach Beiste was insane. Like, she was totally cool and stuff because she was a nice lady and supported glee club and all that, but on the field and in the gym she was downright scary. Unlike Ken Tenaka, who rarely even cared enough to make sure the team ran the right amount of laps, Coach Beiste counted each lap and if it wasn't done fast enough she made you re-do it. Finally, after what seemed like years, she announced practice was over and Finn headed to the locker room.

After a quick shower he got dressed in the shorts and t-shirt he had worn to school and headed out to his truck. Apparently Santana was having some sort of party or whatever, and for some unknown reason Rachel was going. He didn't quite understand it because Santana and Rachel didn't get along, but he sure as hell wasn't going to go home and do nothing while his wife was out partying by herself. Finn booked it over to Santana's house and instead of bothering with the front door headed around to the backyard. He frowned when he saw Santana, a few Warblers (Grant? Trent? Blake? He couldn't remember their names...) and Rachel. And she was drinking beer? Was he in the Twilight Zone?

He walked over to the group and immediatly wrapped his arms around Rachel's waist from behind, kissing her cheek before addressing the group. "Hey guys. What's going on?"

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Santana shrugged as she took a large swig of her beer. "Umm, the New Directions and the Warblers. It's kind of like a Glee Club party thing since I can't invite both the Glee Club and the Cheerios and football players to the same party, you know?" She said with a small shrug. It was true though. She Glee Club and the popular kids weren't the best of groups to have together at a party.

She almost jumped as Wes was almost creepily behind them all of a sudden and looked down at his hand and laughed as she saw he had a coke in his hand. "Honey, the coke was there to have with Vodka, are you seriously just drinking coke right now? Come on, let loose and have a little bit of fun. Would you?" She said and flashed him a wide smile before taking another swig of her beer.

Finn was here early too now? What was with these people and showing up to the party when it was actually supposed to start? She didn't know but she figured it was the Glee Club so what else could she expect. "Just waiting for everyone else to show up. Do you want a beer, Hudson?" She asked him, raising an eyebrow at him curiously as she waited for an answer.

Wes laughed when santana almost jumped , he grins and heard what santana said '' alright okay then, I'll grab a beer when my botlle coke is empty ''he took a swig from the bottle.

Rachel nodded at Santana and took another sip of her beer. That made sense, and they didn't really need any fights breaking out among them, especially not with Nationals so close. She jumped as a Warbler approached behind them. She didn't really know who he was so all she said was, "Hello. It's very nice to meet you. I'm Rachel." She had just turned around when a strong pair of arms wrapped around her waist and she squealed as Finn pressed a kiss to her cheek. Grinning, Rachel kissed him full on the mouth before snuggling back into his chest. "Hey baby," she giggled. "How was basketball?"

'' well im wes , nice to meet you to '' he smiled and took a sip off his coke , he looked to the big guy next to rachel , he grinned and took another sip.

Finn glanced at Santana. "Um, no thanks. I drove here, so... I'll probably just stick to coke or something." He smiled down at Rachel after returning her kiss. "Hi beautiful. Practice was fine. Beiste is a nazi but that's nothin' new. How are you?" Hearing one of the Warblers speak he reached over to shake the guy's hand. "Hey, I'm Finn. Rachel's husband. Nice to meet you." He knew he probably sounded weird, but whatever. He had to make sure the dude knew Rachel was off limits.

He saw the boy extended a hand, he shook the boy's hand ''Well, I'm Wes and nice to meet you to Finn ''He was a little shaken by the handshake.