Songbird

Brittany walked towards her hotel room, the one she shared with Tina. She had just been to hang out with Artie, but he was more interested in his game of Halo. She stopped dead in her tracks when Santana's beautiful voice drifted through the halls. She walked towards Room 12 to listen. The door was open and Brittany could see Santana, facing away from her.

For you, there'll be no more crying

For you, the sun will be shining

And I feel that when I'm with you

It's alright, I know it's right

Brittany stood in the doorway, tears streaming down her face. Santana, oblivious to her presence, continued.

To you, I'll give the world

to you, I'll never be cold

'Cause I feel that when I'm with you

It's alright, I know it's right

And the songbirds are singing

Like they know the score

And I love you, I love you, I love you

Like never before

And I wish you all the love in the world

But most of all, I wish it from myself

And the songbirds keep singing

Like they know the score

And I love you, I love you, I love you

Like never before, like never before

As the song drew to a close, Brittany heard Santana sob.

"That was beautiful, San."

Santana whipped round and hastily wiped her face, trying to hide her tears.

"What're you doing here? I can't be rejected again. I just can't, Brittany. I can't deal with this again." Brittany just nodded and left.

ooo

"Is there someone else?"

"Sorta..."

"Sorta?"

"I've been in love with them ever since I can remember!"

Artie sighed,

"Go get 'em then."

"What?"

"Go get Santana. Go get yo' girl."

Brittany beamed at the boy and kissed him on the cheek before sprinting up the stairs to Santana's room. She took a deep breath and knocked.

"What? Britt-" She was cut off by Brittany's lips on her's. After a few seconds of shock, Santana returned the kiss, her hands on Brittany's waist. Brittany brought her hands up to cup Santana's face. She then ran her tongue along her bottom lip, causing Santana to moan and open her mouth. The kiss deepened, and soon enough, they needed air. Santana pulled away, resting her forehead on Brittany's forehead.

"Hey." Brittany said when she got her breath back.

"Hey."

"San?"

"Hmm?"

"I broke up with Artie." Santana just kissed her again.