Hello, so after listening and watching Valerie, for like the 1 millionth (sp?) time, this idea popped in my head. Don't know whether it makes sense or not (i'm pulling an all nighter, trying to get my final project done (and you can see how well that is going lol) im also running on two starbucks double shots :D) Tell me what you think. This is a one-shot, though if i like anymore songs i may add them with "little moments" between Britanna, tho i'm more of a fan of Santittany (one in the same tho) ... ok done with my rambling, wow i'm tired, work should be fun tomorrow. *puts hand over mouth to stop talking* lol ;)
Brittany's head snapped up when she heard a familiar tune being hummed across the room. She was lying on her bed finishing up some homework, well attempting to, with Santana there, they never seemed to get their homework done.
The humming turned into the other girl singing the lyrics to a song that had just been sung not twenty-four hours prior.
"Well sometimes I go out, by myself, and I look across the water."
Santana moved across the room and stood in front of Brittany, who instinctively straightened up a little bit.
"And I think of all the things, of what you're doing, and in my head I paint a picture."
She reached out her hands and grabs Brittany's and pulls her up into her arms.
"Since I've come home, well my body's been a mess, and I miss your blonde hair, and the way you like to dress."
She begins to sway, Brittany's goes with the flow, and smiles when she hears the lyrics change, to describe her.
"Oh, won't you come on over …"
Santana stops swaying and looks into blue eyes.
"Stop making a fool out of me … "
She leans in and brushes her lips against her dancing partner.
"Why don't you come over, Brittany?"
Brittany, once again smiles at the lyric change, and closes the microscopic space between them. When she pulls away, she whispers sing,
"Since I've come home … "she pushes herself deeper into Santana's embrace, "well, my body's been a mess. And I miss you tender hair."
She reaches up and combs her hand through beautiful dark hair.
"And the way you like to dress." She takes this time to gently pull at the bottom of the girl's shirt she had on, which makes the Latina blush and smile.
"So, stop making a fool out of me …"
"… So why don't you come over, Santana?" She finishes with a smile and leans into another passionate kiss, which ultimately leads to no homework getting done
… again ...
So what you think, EXTREAMLY short i know ... should i add more moments as they come. Dont worry i am almost with the next chapter of my other story, but this is one way to continue getting my mojo on ... REVIEW and make me happy, don't review and I shall be sad ...
