#f2f:puck

“Hey, asshole,” Santana called after Puck as she saw him ditching school early. She pushed her way through the random gaggle of freshmen in the hall and ran to catch up with him, smacking him on the back of the head when she finally did. “My best friend. Really?” She said through gritted teeth, stepping in front of him so he’d have to stop walking. “Your best friend’s girlfriend. Really?” She repeated, tapping her foot impatiently. “You know, if you were getting bored of me and needed to dip a toe into the Cheerios sex pool, you could’ve done it with literally anyone else.” She felt herself start to get really hot and could taste pennies in her mouth which only happened when she was really, really upset and upset she was. She couldn’t believe they’d both kept this secret from her for so long. Not even just a few days, but a few weeks maybe. “And you were dangling this in front of me like it was some juicy Puckerman secret, when the fact is is that you’re so desperate to be cool you’d sleep with the only girl that could secure you any kind of place at McKinley High and you fucked that up for her and yourself.”

TIMEFRAME: June 21st

Santana and Puck rarely just hung out - there was usually a bit more physical activity involved - so she felt a little stiff on the usual walk up to her bedroom. She shut the door behind him and leaned against it, playing with the arm of her Cheerios letterman jacket hanging on the back. “So...” She started, looking around the room like she was looking for a topic of conversation, “How are things?” She finished, knowing it was a stupid question because they were obviously not great, but if Puck wanted to talk about his feelings she was there to lead him in. 

“You can look through my iPod Touch if you want. I bought it from a pawn shop because the guy told me it had Ricky Martin’s sex tape on it. He lied, obviously, but there’s some sick tunes on it.” Santana was brushing her hair, watching Puck in her vanity mirror. She’d invited him over to work on audition songs for the Glee club, but really she was dying to know all about his summer fun. “So...anyone you’re looking to get closer to by joining the club?” The question was obvious, sure, but Puck had a thick skull and needed that sometimes. “Between you and me, I’m only joining because Sue asked me to. I wouldn’t come near any member of that club with a ten foot pole normally, but Sue has it out for Schuester and I’d rather betray the man that looks like he lost his ticket to Sesame Street than Coach Sylvester.” 

The talk ||Pinn 10.4.2040(?)

F2F || Angel & Puck || 08/15/14

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