"B, can you open your door?" Santana called from outside her girlfriend's room. Brittany heard the call and ran over from her connecting bathroom. "Hey Sweetie." She greeted Santana with a quick peck on the lips. She surveyed over the other girl's outfit. She was wearing her favorite dark skinny jeans with a dark green sweater and matching house scarf. "You look hot, San," she told her, which made her girlfriend blush. Looking down at her white tanktop she asked, "What should I wear?"
Santana closed the door behind her with her foot, and pulled Brittany's hips against hers. "Personally, I like this, but if you insist on dressing more, remember the Quidditch match is outside."
Brittany scolded the girl. "As much as I love this, you are distracting me." She peeled herself off and scurried to her closet and called back, "Just sit down it will only take me a sec!"
Sulking, Santana obliged and settled onto the blonde's unmade bed. She liked this arrangement a lot better when she realized she had a very nice view of girlfriend from behind. She watched shamelessly as the girl stepped out of her pants. After Brittany pulled on some argyle knee highs, she turned around, holding up a short skirt. "This one?" Santana nodded eagerly, liking where her outfit was going.
Gracefully, the dancer stepped in and zipped up the side. She pulled her favorite white blouse and yellow sweater vest off the top shelf. She slipped both over her head and looked it the mirror, grabbing her house scarf from the counter and adjusting it around her neck. Smiling, she looked back at the other girl.
Santana walked over and pulled her date into a quick but heated kiss. She reluctantly pulled back and told the other girl, "One more thing." She pulled her scarf off and replaced Brittany's with it, tying it in a quick knot. In turn, she pulled the Hufflepuff scarf over her own head, wrapping it around once. "This way," she explained, "Everyone will know you are mine, and I won't have my girl snatched up."
Brittany laughed. She would never tell her, but she actually quite liked being "Santana's girl." She wrapped her arm through Santana's linking them together. "Sounds like a plan."