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Here we are! Welcome to my 25 Day Brittana Christmas Challenge! I'm celebrating my otp this Christmas and I hope you all enjoy these festive drabbles as much as I'm going to enjoy writing them! Each day will be a small drabble based on a single Christmas-themed prompt. I got it off Tumblr last year (I have no idea where the original post is) but I couldn't do it then so here we are! There will be some appearances from some of my other fave Glee pairings along the way (i.e. Rachel and Quinn, Tina and Marley, Dani and Kitty etc.) so you've been warned lol. Anyway, with that all out of the way enjoy and I will see you tomorrow for day 2!

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Day 1: Mistletoe


"Hey babe, where'd you put the box of tinsel?"

"It's in on the dining room table next to the other boxes."

Santana got up from where she had been sat on the living room floor and made her way to the dining room table. As indicated by her wife there was the box marked 'tinsel' given to them by Brittany's parents. She reached for it and as soon as it was clutched in her arms ready to be transported back into the living room she smiled when she saw what was nestled in the center of the matching purple and silver decorations. Her mind already running through ideas she continued back to the other room as her plan started forming in her head.

Ten minutes later and Brittany had made her way to very said room in the hopes that she would see what Santana had been doing, the Latina having been quiet since she'd asked for the tinsel. When she didn't see her she stopped, a hand reaching up to scratch at her head in confusion. "Santana?" She frowned but before she could call out again she felt two arms wrap around her waist from behind. Instantly recognising them she smiled and relaxed before turning around to face her.

"Hi." The Latina grinned at her.

"Hi." The blonde whispered back, her arms already reaching up to wrap around Santana's neck.

"I'm nearly finished with the lights but I need help with the tinsel. I wanted to finish the tree with you."

"Then let's-"

Before Brittany could pull away completely Santana had pulled her back keeping her in place. Then, before she could question her as to why, the Latina indicated her to look upwards. When she did she smiled back at her wife, her hold around her neck tightening.

"We're under mistletoe."

Santana's eyebrows were waggling mischievously but Brittany could tell she was being somewhat genuine so she decided to humour her. She lent in slowly after rolling her eyes, making sure that Santana saw the action clearly, before connecting their lips, temporarily getting lost in the feeling of her lovers lips melding with her own.

When she pulled away she smiled. "I have a feeling you planned that."

Santana shrugged with a smirk on her face. "And? Do I really need a reason to kiss my wife? Normally I would say no without a doubt but the opportunity presented itself and I thought hells yes."

Brittany rolled her eyes again but pressed another kiss to her loves lips. "Whatever the reason may be, I do enjoy kissing you."

"And so you should."

"Uh uh uh, what did I say?"

Santana sighed and pouted. "No Snix unless it was called for."

"Don't let your ego get too big baby, save Snix for later when we reach the bedroom."

And with that and a wink Brittany broke free of their embrace and sauntered into the living room and towards the half decorated Christmas tree leaving a stunned looking Santana stood in the doorway. Shaking her head free of her daze Santana took a few moments to recollect herself before following after her wife.

Smiling she whispered under her breath, "Best. First. Married. Christmas. Ever."