Suddenly rain came splashing down on the window of the apartment as Santana and Brittany were curled up on the sofa watching their daughter, Sugar's, favourite animated film. A mostly eaten pizza lay on the dark wood coffee table between the sofa and TV. Santana tried to stand up when Brittany unexpectedly pulled her back to kiss her wife's soft, flawless forehead. The credits started to appear on the screen and Brittany grabbed the TV remote to turn it off as Santana picked up Sugar and put her in the crib.
"Brittany, I think you need this" Santana said breaking the silence as she grabbed a bottle of wine and two glasses from the kitchen.
"You know me to well you do" Brittany chuckled as Santana came back into the room, smiling. "That's because I'm the world's greatest expert when it comes to you." Santana whispered into Brittany's ear with a big smile on her face. Brittany just smiled back, they didn't need words to know exactly what the other was thinking, like some amazing sort of mind reader.
Santana leaned forward to pour out the Brittany's favourite wine into the two glasses, she then handed one of the glasses to Brittany as she took a sip from hers savouring the sweet, delicate taste. "So tell me, what's wrong, I mean I'm good but I'm not that good" Santana questioned with a sweet innocent face. "It's stupid I just kind of miss the way we used to be like in high school, not that I don't like it the way that we are now." Brittany replied hesitantly. "I do too, if I'm honest when love is new it's so much different, we were young and naïve." Santana said after gently kissing Brittany's nose. "Wait, what does naïve mean?" Brittany asked with a cute, confused look on her face. Santana put her hand on her forehead and shook her head before finishing off her glass and saying "Look it up."
Brittany then got up and put the wine bottle and glasses in the kitchen. Santana then followed her into the bedroom where she got changed into a baby pink tank top and black shorts. Santana then got onto the bed and pulled the sheets up on top of her as she realised Brittany had gone through to the on suite bathroom to take a shower.
The hot water hit Brittany's back as she pulled down on the tap. Grabbing the shampoo bottle she thought of how she and Santana would do everything together in school even before they became a thing they were best friends well with benefits but still the same thing. She then squeezed some of the apple shampoo out into her hand and then lathered it up as she ran it through her long, blonde hair. She missed her high pony, the red, white and black cheerio's uniform and of course her beloved glee club along with everyone that had been in it even Rachel who she never particularly liked. Brittany then washed the foam off her head before reaching for that bar of peach scented soap which she ran across her body and face and then washing it off.
She then turned off the water and grabbed the towel which she wrapped around her body and then walked into the bedroom where Santana was waiting for her. She then put on her pyjamas and snuggled up to her wife, pulling the duvet over herself. Brittany inhaled, smelling her wife's sweet perfume, it was the best smell in the world to her, and it was completely perfect.
"I really do love you more than anything else in the world Britt, I would have suffered it all for you." Santana quietly whispered just loud enough to hear. Brittany smiled and kissed the back off Santana's neck the thought that Santana remembered their wedding vows made her feel warm inside she then started to sing the beginning of the song "Our day will come", one of the songs that they sang at their wedding. Santana turned round and kissed Brittany's tender pink lips. "Hey it's our fifth anniversary next week we said we'd celebrate every fifth year with Kurt and Blaine, we should call them tomorrow." Brittany stated.
Santana just grabbed Brittany's hand and pulled it around herself bringing them into a closer bond, it felt like there was a subtle electric current between the two of them. They both fell to sleep in each other's arms and under the floral embodied yellow duvet.
A/N: I decided to write this fan fiction to replace my old one as it was really bad. Though to keep putting out chapters on a regular basis I will have to make them short so sorry there's not much.