"So guys," Stated Mr. Shue, finishing off his tangent on a "special Columbus show choir competition" the club had been invited too, "we'll be headed to this competition next weekend, so when the time comes make sure to pack your toothbrushes, clothes, pillows, stuff like that. And DON'T do it last minute!"
"I'll have BOTH my pillows! And it'll be great! My second favorite pillow is the fluffy one my favorite pillow gave me!" Brittany blurted out, suddenly. Santana blushed beside her, unnoticed as Rachel reprimanded the bouncing blonde.
"I'm sure that pillows can't give, exactly, Brittany. They're more to be…used."
"Sure they can!" Brittany insisted, "Santana is the best of all pillows and she gives all the greatest things!"
Collectively at this moment, the glee club didn't know whether to "aww" or cringe in fear of Santana's response. Surprising them all, perhaps Brittany included based on the instantaneous brightening of her smile, Santana merely linked pinkies with the blonde, smiling at her in that smirk-y sort of way she had.
"I'm not really a pillow, Britt. I just say that 'cuz I saw how tightly you used to hold your real pillows when you sleep."
Brittany giggled and responded happily, while the rest of the room gawped. "Oh, so you're like a snuggly pillow that just wants to be held!"
"Not a pillow Britts, but yea."
This time Kurt, Tina and Rachel did let out a big "aww", turning around in their seats to look back at the pair. Quinn smiled appreciatively at Santana from her spot on Brittany's right.
"What?" Santana replied quickly, scowling without it reaching her eyes, which immediately trained back on Brittany after she darted them accusingly around the room, "all you idiots obviously know I'm gay now – you might as well know who I belong too."
"My Snuggly!" Brittany chirped, throwing her arms around the girl. Santana didn't look exactly pleased with the nickname, but returned the blonde's embrace nonetheless.
"Jesus Christ," Puck whined mockingly after a beat of stunned silence, "I'm gonna get a cavity from all this sweetness. Can't you guys just make out?"
"You wish, Puckerman!" replied the still preoccupied brunette.
And Brittany added jokingly, "…I kinda wish that too…."