Inspired by the song
Dancing in the mirror – Lloyd
its probs mega shit. Dont be cruel though!
Santana starts stirring from her deep sleep, she rolls over expecting a warm body to snuggle into except to her surprise there is just a warm patch there. Santana opens her eyes and pulls her phone out shit, only 8.30am on a Sunday as well! She lays in bed trying to fall asleep until she hears the distant noise of a shower running, "she always has to wake up bright and early even when we've fucked the majority of the night" Santana mumbled to herself.
Santana Lopez was not a morning person. Heck! She hates every moment of the day if Brittany wasn't around. Santana being stubborn refused to get up and acknowledge the day had started even if her girlfriend did, so she lay there in rolling around trying to get comfortable when she heard the door open.
Brittany comes into the room in just a towel, she goes to the mirror and looks intently for a moment before opening a draw and pulls out a body of moisturizer. She starts to apply the lotion on her body while she slowly dances to her reflection.
Santana has to stop herself from getting up and taking Brittany right there.
The towel moving slowly down from the swinging of her hips.
Santana cant breathe, she cant move, she cant do anything but just stare at Brittany dance. There is no music playing but still she dances to perfection, just showing love to her reflection.
Santana soon realizes that mornings are her favorite part of the day.
This happens every morning now, Santana pretends shes asleep while she watches Brittany dance.
Shes so cute, so fucking cute dancing in the nude.
Its late in the evening and Brittany and Santana have dinner reservations. Santana is ready to go, well shes been ready for the past twenty minutes but she doesn't mind waiting. If it was anyone else she would have left already to get take out. But not Brittany, because when Brittany gets naked, the temptation running through Santana's veins makes her want to cancel her plans and keep Brittany right there.
No Santana never misses a show, pretending shes asleep, she never misses a show and Brittany never knows.
Brittany's singing to herself, nothing in particular its more of da da da daaa but to Santana's ears its fucking perfect. Once again Santana thinks shes so fucking cute.
One morning, Brittany is once again dancing to her reflection and Santana is loving every second of it, but then she stops. She stops dancing, and turns around to face Santana. Santana immediately closes her eyes and hopes she hasn't been caught perving on her amazingly hot girlfriend. Brittany walks over and leans over the bed to whisper something in Santana's ear, she doesn't move for about a minute. Just breathing on Santana. Santana is going to explode if this doesn't stop. Suddenly a simple whisper hits her ear and she freezes, processing on what Brittany just said.
"Enjoy the show?"
