A/N: Eep I posted this sucker on tumblr too and it got like no notes but it's only been ten minutes and I'm paranoid but still have cute pet names Brittana because we all want it. Also, follow me on tumblr, my url's the same as my user here
Brittany was talking at an alarmingly fast pace, going on about how perfect Kurt would look in a dress and all Santana could think about was how perfect Brittany would look on top of her. Santana leaned in to kiss her tenderly, and Brittany was silenced.
"Why'd you kiss me, San?" Brittany asked curiously. "Not that I didn't like it," she was quick to add.
"Because I love you, and you're my angel, and you should be kissed every single day and loved in every single way," Santana answered nonchalantly.
"Oh. Well, I love you too, and I love being your angel, as long as you can be my…my….my princess."
Santana smiled at that, kissing the tip of Brittany's nose. As they walked down the hallway, Santana stroking Brittany's hair, she thought about them maybe one day walking down the aisle. And, surprisingly enough, she definitely wasn't opposed to the idea.