"We can't keep doing this anymore."
Santana blinked scrunching her brows together in confusion."Why... Why not?" she demanded.
"Sex Isn't dating." Sighed Brittany sadly.
"What? We're dating aren't we? That's what you wanted B... Us as a couple and not just best friends... I don't understand!" The Latina's heart thudded painfully at the thought of loosing Brittany.
"But we're having sex... soooo we can't be dating meaning we're just friends with benefits. My cat said so." pouted the tall blond.
Santana laughed and visibly relaxed."B people have sex when they date you know." she grabbed the blond's hands and kissed the pout away."Don't believe everything your cat says."
Brittany giggled before turning serious again."Urmmm... so people can have sex and not date and people can date and have sex and people can not date and not have sex at all?" she questioned tilting her head to the side.
Santana couldn't help but find Brittany adorable. The girl was her reason for living and without her... She didn't know what she'd do. She was the brunette's life, the one she goes to when things went wrong, the one she goes to when she needs a shoulder to cry on and let all her walls and barriers down, Brittany was the only one she would ever let herself be... herself around and not the bitchy cheerleader that everyone else knows, Britt was-
"Ouch! B what was that for?" Pouted The Latina, glaring at the blond, and rubbing her sore arm.
"You didn't answer my question!" huffed Brittany crossing her arms.
"Oh... Urmm... Yeah."
"Cool. So are we dating?"
Santana rolled her eyes and smiled."Yes we are."
Her girlfriend squealed and gave the brunette a quick hug before dragging her out of the bathroom.
"Are you my girlfriend then? Or are you my... Boyfriend." asked Brittany as they neared Santana's locker.
The Latina smirked and rolled her eyes again."Girlfriend B."
"Ohh... Am I the boyfriend then?"
"Nope. Girlfriend as well."
"Ooh." The blonde's brows knitted together in confusion.
"Just forget about it B. Just think, you can hold my hand and kiss me in public now." Smiled Santana whilst throwing her books into her locker.
Brittany laughed whole heartedly and jumped up and down on the spot before pulling the brunette into a hug. Santana smiled again. That's all she seemed to be doing around her girlfriend lately. Smiling.
"I love you." mumbled the Blond into her hair. She stiffened immediately and pushed Brittany off of her.
"San?" Brittany stuck out her bottom lip as tears gathered in the corners of her baby blue eyes.
Santana had never wanted to be in love. It was pathetic and only brought pain and heartbreak. Puck and Quinn, Jesse and Rachel, Finn and Kurt are good examples of just that. She had promised herself a long time ago that she would never utter those three words, nothing good would ever come of it.
"S..."
She looked into the other girl's eyes. Hurt, rejection and sadness were clearly visible and her heart clenched painfully at the sight. What if love was not as bad as she made it out to be. Rachel and Quinn are together and they're as happy as they've ever been. They say 'I love you' loads of times and each time she made a gagging noise whilst they rolled their eyes and giggled. Everyone knew they were going to be together forever... What if that could be her and B as well...
"Please say something." sobbed Brittany.
"Britt." Santana's own eyes became full of tears as she brought the distraught girl into a much needed hug."I-I... Love you too."
The blond pulled away, momentarily shocked by the Latina's words."Y-you do?"
Santana nodded and smiled a genuine smile. Brittany laughed and kissed the shorter girl."You love me. You love me!" She spun the brunette around before pulling her into another kiss."We're in love!"
Santana giggled and kissed Brittany again."Yes we are... yes we are."
