This is just something quick I thought of while playing What If. I thought about making it longer, but naah. Also, this was my first time writing anything with intimate Brittana, technically (I'm in the process of writing another story with more). And speaking of new stories! I wish I could update sooner, but my stupid computer is broken... So as soon as it gets here I will be updating like you wouldn't believe. I might be putting up another one today if I have time..
Read, review, and enjoy.
-Lex.
Brittany, Santana, Quinn, and Puck are all sitting in Puck's basement, talking. Finn and Sam were separated from the group, arguing about some made-for-TV movie no one's ever heard of. The rest were sitting on the couch, and Puck was on the counter beside them. They had been there for maybe 30 minutes, just chatting and relaxing. Eventually, though, they ran out of things to talk about and there was a semi-comfortable silence that filled the air, excluding the TV and nerds in the corner.
"God, I'm bored." Santana groaned, breaking the silence. "If I wanted to stare at the wall I could go home for that."
"Alright, alright. Clam your tits Lopez." Puck replied. "How 'bout we make this a little more interesting then?" He said with a wicked smile, pulling out a bag of weed.
"Now we're talking Puckerman." Santana said to the boy with a grin not unlike his own.
"Get the rolling papers."
At this statement, the boys joined the group, followed closely by Puck bringing said papers. Quinn offered to roll the joint. She may have been religious, but being a teen mom kind of got in the way of that. Plus you can't hang around Puck that long and not pick up some things. Quinn lit up the joint and took the first hit. She then passed it to Santana who puffed, tilted her head back, and blew the smoke in the air. Santana offered it to Brittany, who squirmed in her seat.
"I don't know, San…"
"Just try it."
She hesitated, and glanced downwards. "But I've never done it before."
Santana sighed. "Alright."
She thought for a moment; then a small smirk framed her face. She took another hit held in the smoke. She grabbed the back of the blonde's head and brought her lips to hers, gently but forcefully. The smoke merged in both their mouths as the continued to kiss. Santana was the first to break the kiss, and Brittany exhaled deeply, some of the smoke coming out of her mouth. Her expression went from surprised to confused to relaxed in a matter of seconds. The boys cheered, Quinn tried not to stare and Brittany giggled as Santana passed the joint to Sam.