"And when we're 27, or 87, I want us to be able to look back on these next couple of months and talk about how it was the best times of our lives."
"Hey are you guys coming?" Quinn asked, breaking Santana's thoughts.
"Umm, yeah let me just finish Britts make up."
"Ok, we'll be in the auditorium." Quinn responded.
Santana faced Brittany, grabbed her hands and rubbed smooth circles on the back of them.
"What's wrong?" Brittany questioned.
"Well I was just thinking about what Quinn said, about the glee club being together until we're old." Santana answered.
"Yeah doesn't that sound awesome?" Brittany beamed.
"Yeah, but...I know that...well do you think that...we'd be going to those when we are older?" Santana hesitated.
"What do you mean San?" The blonde wondered.
"Like together?" Santana look down at their interlaced hands.
Brittany brought both of Santana's hands to her lips and kissed them gently.
"Why wouldn't we be?"
"I don't know, I just, I never want to lose you."
Brittany cupped Santana's face in her hands.
"That's never going to happen." Brittany said as she swiped a tear off Santana's cheek.
"After college, when we get jobs, we are going to get an apartment in some big city."
Brittany wrapped her arms around Santanas waist and continued.
"We are going to go to those glee club reunions. Maybe every couple or so years we all get together and reminisce on the old days. Even though sometimes we beat the crap out of each other, we'll remember the good times and laugh about the bad."
Santana smirked.
"I could just see Quinn telling us that she never actually had any big plans. And Rachel and Mercedes laughing about how they always fought even though they knew deep down that they were both amazing. And our friends telling us that they always knew there was something going on between me and you. I could see Quinn and you still bitching at each other for meaningless things, like how you guys didn't hang out last week."
Santana interrupted Brittanys speech.
"You're right, that bitch didn't call me last week."
Brittany continued.
"Kurt owning some big fashion business and Rachel and him ended up going to the school they wanted to, than making it on to broadway. I could see Puck bragging about how he always got Finns girl. And all of us laughing at Finn because he really, just, could not dance. Mr. Schue would probably be there, and you would make some snarky comment about how he still wears vests. Then we would all laugh about nationals, junior year, because really how were we going to win when we barely prepared."
They both grinned knowingly.
"But then,...then we would think it was probably one of the best times of our lives. Some of us had never even been away from home and we all knew New York was pretty awesome. At the end of the reunion one of us would say something like, "Maybe we did have a rough time in high school but being together, with all of you,was all worth it."
Santana grinned knowing that Brittany would definitely be the one saying that.
"We would end what we still call our glee club practices with a song, say that we will keep in touch and to not forget about our next reunion."
Santana looked up at Brittany with a big smile plastered on her face.
"You always know the right things to say." the shorter girl stated, as she looked into her lovers eyes.
"Only for you." Brittany whispered.
"6 months, huh?" Santana sighed.
"So, lets set the world on fire." Brittany poked Santanas side.
"C'mon, let's go their starting the number soon."
With their hands interlaced, Brittany and Santana walked down the hall, to the auditorium.
So, if by the time the bar closes and you feel like falling down, I'll carry you home tonight.
