Brittany frowned at her cell phone as she pushed open a heavy door absentmindedly. She hated when she got voicemails, it always took her so long to figure out how to listen to them. Hell, even the word confused her. She just couldn't understand how people could send mail with their voices? If they could do that, why did people send mail through the post office? Wasn't that a waste of paper? And those sticky things with the numbers on them that went on the corner of the envelope? Brittany was too frustrated to figure out the voicemail now, so she just threw her phone back into her bag.
She looked up, she was in the locker room, she frowned when she didn't see or hear Santana. Santana had told her to meet her in the girl's locker room for some fun in the showers (a shower date as Santana liked to call them), but Brittany didn't hear any of the showers on. She heard a noise and followed it, it sounded like a locker opening. Maybe that was Santana?
She started humming lightly as she walked towards the noise, when she finally got there, she didn't see the latina, she saw none other than Finn Hudson in only a towel. "Finn? Did Santana invite you too?" she asked with a curious look on her face. Finn looked immediately at the blonde and his eyes widened, "Britt! What are you doing in the boys locker room?", he said grabbing where the towel was tied, just in case it fell. He felt exposed and embarrassed that he was only in a towel. "Wait, what? Invite me where?", he asked confused.
"this is the boys locker room? Whoops," she pouted then looked directly at Finn's chest, stepping closer. "hey! Santana lied, you don't have puffy pyramid nipples," she poked him in one of his nipples and giggled. She kept her eyes on them and looked closer, "they're tiny…and cute, like puppies," she added and smiled innocently. Finn stepped back a bit, feeling uncomfortable, "er…thanks, britt.. ".
"Why are you here this late? Do you have a shower date too?", she asked standing less than a foot from him and tilted her head slightly. Finn just wanted her to leave so he could change, he hated talking to people in nothing but a towel on. "A what?", he asked raising a brow. "you know, a shower date! Santana says it gives you good luck when you really want to do good at something… you've never had one?", she asked looking at him like she couldn't believe he didn't know what a 'shower date' was. The confused expression on Finn's face was priceless, he had no idea what she was talked about. He shook his head, "Uh…no…sorry… never heard of that… but ..uh…you have fun on yours…I guess…" he said awkwardly.
"thanks I will! But you really should try one! I can help you if you want? Maybe tomorrow? I mean… I do have a big test I need luck on… what do you say?", she asked looking him over once more. Finn was attractive, he was much more attractive with less clothes. A shower date with him wouldn't hurt right? Plus, Santana never said Brittany only had to have them with one person, right?
"A-are you seriously asking me to shower with you?", he asked trying to put everything together. Brittany always confused him, but was she really asking him to shower with her? Brittany nodded, "for good luck," she said with the same innocent expression on her face that she always sported as she stepped even closer, "please? You'll love it! I just want to show you what you're missing out on."
Finn couldn't help but get an erection at just the thought of them showering together and the fact that she was saying 'please' in order to convince him. She was very close and his erection sort of tapped her hands which were placed in front of her, she jumped back and her eyes went down. Finn quickly turned away, "uh Brittany.. you should go", he said frightened. Brittany frowned, "what's wrong?" she asked sadly, she had no idea what had just happened. She only felt something touch her, but wasn't sure what it was. "nothing, just.. go…please…" he said still turned away.
"Do you need a hug?", he heard her ask, but still didn't turn to look at the blonde, "no, just go, britt.. I'll see you tomorrow." Brittany nodded to herself as she stepped away, "right. On our shower date, cya finn!" she said happily and walked off to the correct locker room. Finn had never agreed to the 'shower date' but she seemed to think so, so why not? Wait, was she serious? Did she really think those shower dates gave her good luck? If he went through with it, would it be like he was taking advantage of her? Damn, now he felt bad. He couldn't go through with it, even though Brittany was hot.