(Brittana) Santana and Brittany are neighbors. Brittany just moved in with her best friend Mercedes, what Brittany didn't realize was that Santana was her boss' girlfriend. And what Santana doesn't realize either was that Brittany, her boyfriend's co-worker is her neighbor. Will both of them find a way or not?

Santana's POV

"Are you going to talk to her?" Quinn quirked an eyebrow. "I mean, you obviously like her," she teased

"What! No I don't. Quinn! I'm with Sam,' Quinn gave me a knowing smirk and continued her reading. Oh god I hate her smirk sometimes. It's like she knows what I'm thinking about before I even know what I'm thinking about. Wait, am I even making any sense?

"Doesn't mean you can't have a few lady crushes,' Quinn laughed out, "Oh come on, San, loosen up a little. You know I'm only joking."

"Yeah, I know." Actually, I know she wasn't exactly joking. She's been putting on suspicions on me since high school.

"I'm happy with Sam," I say.

"Mmmm" Quinn hummed and nodded, "I know that," she smiled softly at me, "I'm glad you're happy, San."

"I'm glad too, Q." I smiled back at her. I know I'm happy with Sam, but why do I feel like I'm lying to myself? It can't be that blonde girl next door. I mean, holy shit! I barely know her first name!
Ugh, Santana pull your shit together.

"I'm just saying," Quinn started, "I wouldn't care less if you-you know..,"

"What?" I asked, "If I what?" I stared at her waiting for her to continue what she was about to say.

"I wouldn't care less if you were gay," she smiled at me, instead of a soft smile, it was more like a reassuring smile. With all honesty, without Quinn I'd be lost. She's like the absolute best friend in the world. She's always there for me and all. But, I know I'm not gay... I think. This is all a little too much. Thinking really takes out a lot in you..It's exhausting.

"Q," I said, "I'm pretty sure I like dicks."

Quinn stared wide eyed and laughed out, "Alright then, San," she stopped laughing a few seconds later, "I just want you to be happy, and if you were gay,I just wanted you to know, I don't mind at all. That's amazing."

"I know you wouldn't mind, Q. You are like the most open girl I've ever met, hahaha," she laughed along too.

"Well, I have to go now, San. I'll text you." I nod. Before she went out she turned around and faced me.

"San?" she asked

"Yes, Q?"

"The girl? That blonde girl over there?" She pointed towards the door that was facing us which was owned by my so called 'lady crush'.

"What about her?" I cocked my head to the side

Quinn giggled softly, "Her name is Brittany. Brittany Susan Pierce. She goes to Juilliard, but she works to pay off her rents."

"Ok. How did you know that..- about her- I mean."

"Her room mate Mercedes Jones goes to my Uni. We're in the same class," Quinn said.

"Oh. Ok."

"Hey, San?"

"Yeah?"

"Talk to her." Just like that, Quinn walked out of our apartment and I was left with those thoughts in my head.

Brittany's POV

"Oh my gosh, Britt..." Mercedes whined.

"What?" I asked her softly

"Go talk to her," Mercedes said quietly, "She might be interested"

"You heard what Quinn said, Mercedes. Santana has a boyfriend, she probably loves him, and she's straight.

"Girl, I'd go lesbian for you," she laughed out, I laughed with her as well, "Go give it a chance, Brittany."

"I know, I know," I started, "I'm just a little rusty. I'll ask her out in a few weeks time, okay?"

"Alright" Mercedes beamed at me and smiled cheekily, "I can't wait till you guys get married" she teased

I playfully hit her arm and proceed on what I was doing.

A few days later, Brittany came into her new job place and she spotted Sam Evans', her boss. He seems nice, very tall and blonde. He looked like he was around his 24th.

"Hello, Brittany. I am Sam and this is my place." He smiled at her, "Thank you for coming!"

"Of course!" I smile widely

"Oh! Have you met my girl friend?" he asked out of curiosity.

"What? Oh, no, no," I replied politely, "Not that I know of. Actually, I don't know what your girlfriend looks like. Sorry, haha"

"No no," He interrupted, "She's right here," When finally he spotted her, her yelled out 'San'. San? As in Santana? Oh no.. no no no. It can't be.
The moment I saw her dark hair, I knew it was Santana. Yup, I guess she's out of my; 'I'd love to take you out' list.

"Santana!" he beamed, and leaned in for a kiss on her lips, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't jealous, "Hey you" she said. Oh god, her voice is so sexy. The things I would do to her, her shirt looks like it's easy to be ripped off. Wow! Those tan legs! Oh fuck. No, Brittany. You CANNOT be fantasizing about your boss' girlfriend right now. Actually, you shouldn't be fantasizing about your boss' girlfriend or significant others at all! Calm down. Okay...here goes.

"Oh my gosh!" She beamed, "It's you! I'm your neighbor, remember me?" she asked politely, offering me a smile that went up to her eyes.

"Oh! Yeah!" I feign excitement, "It's so nice to meet you! What a coincidence though, right?" I laughed it off.

"Totally!" She smiled again. This time her eyes twinkled. Yes, her fucking gorgeous beautiful dark brown eyes twinkled. "Well it's really nice to see you here," she leaned forward and straddled me with a hug

"Sorry," She apologized, "For the hug.. I'm a hugger, hahaha!" There it is again! Her fucking eyes twinkled! I swear to god, it did!

"Haha, no worries" I shrugged it off, "I like hugs too," I offered her a smile.

"That's good, because, there'll be more of where that came from" this time she offered me the smile back. Her phone beeped the next 3 seconds later.

"Oh gosh, Sorry. I have to go now." She frowned a little. She was implying that to Sam but she never took her eyes off of me, so it was a little confusing.

"Of course, babe." He gave her a sweet smile and kissed her one last time before walking away to a co-worker.

"Well, I'd love to stay and chat," She pouted, God dammit! She looks so adorable right now..I could kiss her. NO. NO. NO. STOP IT BRITTANY. PULL YOUR SHIT TOGETHER.

"It's alright," I shrug, "We are neighbors, anyway. We could hang out anytime if we wanted to, haha" I laughed it off.

"Yeah, you're right," She smiled widely, "I have to go, bye!" Before I could have answered her back, she pulled me in for a huge hug that lasted for about 5 seconds.

"Bye" I said, still feeling a little overwhelmed from the hug.

"Good bye!" She said from the lift and I realize, she was gone. I stuffed my hand on my blazers pocket and I found Santana's number and note written in a piece of paper.

Hey, you should text me some time :)

This is probably the best fucking day ever. I smiled widely and walked to my desk.