A/n: So i wrote some short fics on tumblr and now im here hope you enjoy my random brittana moments
Everything had been going pretty well for Santana and Brittany after they came out as a couple. People were still scared of the raven haired beauty, and no one could actually be mean to Brittany because it is just seemed worse than kicking a puppy. Santana actually started to believe that she wasted time hiding her feelings because none of the things she feared happened. But all those thoughts faded when she was hit in the face with a red iceberg.
"See, I told you dykes look good in red." Azimio said, high-fiving some nameless jock.
Santana stood frozen in the crowed hallway with her eyes shut tight, listening to what sounded like hundreds of students laughing at her. Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm and began dragging her off to what she assumed was the girls bathroom. Even with her eyes screwed shut she knew that soft hand belonged to none other than Brittany. The caramel skinned girl loved that her partner always seemed to know when she needed her, but this time she wished Brittany hadn't come.
Santana never would have told Brittany that she was slushied. She could take all the abuse the assholes at school would throw at her but Santana knew Brittany wasn't like her. The beautiful blonde was sensitive and she didn't want her to be upset. Santana, although her pride would be hurt, could hide her feelings under her queen bitch face because she would never give anyone the satisfaction of knowing they caused her pain.
"Baby keep your eyes closed so I can clean you off." Brittany said in a soft voice.
"I'm fine B, don't worry about it. I can do it myself." Santana replied trying to seem unfazed by the situation and blindly searching for the sink.
"No! Sit down." Brittany said sternly causing her counterpart's eyes to shoot up open only to regret it the second they did.
"Shit, it burns!" Santana yelled, her voice bouncing off the walls of the empty bathroom.
Brittany guided Santana down to the chair and began wiping of the slushy from her girlfriend's face.
"I'm sorry I yelled San, but you can be so stubborn sometimes." Brittany sighed.
"I know Britt, but I don't like being like this. How can I protect you if I can't even protect myself?" Santana repiled, finally opening her eyes that were now free of red dye #40.
"Honey, you don't always have to protect me. I can be your knight in shining armor too." Brittany answered taking the shorter girl's hand in he own.
Santana just smiled as she stared into crystal blue orbs and nodded her head.
"I love you, did you know that?" Santana asked after a while of just gazing at the woman in front of her.
Brittany just giggled and brought Santana into a passionate kiss.