Where Is Your Boy Tonight
Summary: At a resort in Florida, Brittany is a fun, care-free worker and entertainer. Santana, who is dating Puck, visits the resort every year for the past 5 years. Both girls are immediately intrigued with one another but personal complications cause them to not voice their feelings; until now.
Disclaimer: I do not own glee or any songs or photos used in this fanfic.
Thanks again to my beta, everydaydreamer. 3
Chapter 2
"You're here before me? I guess that shouldn't be very surprising." Rachel teased as she made her way around the counter. She looked her best friend up and down and noticed the girl's usual bubbly attitude was being covered up by her obvious need for sleep. She was wearing, maybe a little too short, khaki shorts that showed off her long toned legs; hair pulled back into a tight ponytail. Her black company polo was tucked in and the first few buttons undone. It baffled Rachel that Brittany looked anything but slutty. For some reason she was pulling this look off with grace and she had to admit that her friend looked pretty hot.
"Yeah well I don't want to miss her." Brittany said softly as she looked down desperately trying to hide her blush. She had long ago given up trying to convince the brunette that she wasn't interested in the Latina. Continuing to type on her computer, she felt herself starting to doze off a little from the lack of sleep she received the night before. She looked over to Rachel with half lidded eyes and earned a short laugh from the brunette.
"You are going to miss her regardless if you fall asleep." Rachel said as she lightly slapped her on the arm making the girl sit up straight.
"I can't help it, I am beyond tired." Her words slurring with sleep. She glanced at the clock, 8:41 AM, and if she remembered correctly the Lopez family should arrive at 9 o'clock to check in. Eyes still drooping and head nodding back and forth, sleep finally took its toll and consumed her right there at the front desk.
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"Santana, cariño, despierta estamos aquí." A voice whispered in her ear. Where had she heard that voice before and why did she suddenly feel the need to swat at wherever it was coming from?
She opened her eyes slowly to be greeted by the sight of her mother standing over her. Oh, that's why. She thought as she looked around to see that they were still on the large plane but was no longer in the air. The brunette stretched her limbs and arched her sore back. She hated falling asleep places that were anything other than horizontal. It always made her back cramp and left her sore all day long. Dragging her body out of the seat she collected her things and made her way off the plane with her family.
Walking through the airport, Noah entangled their fingers as he cheerfully spoke with her abuela. She was always glad that her abuela liked Noah; it made it easier to rationalize why she was still with him. With these thoughts swarming in her head, a frown made its way onto her face.
"I hope that Brittany girl is working today. She is such a sweetie." She heard her mother tell her father as they grabbed their luggage.
Well that turned that frown back into a small smile with reasons unknown to the Latina. She had been thinking about how nice it would be to see her again and honestly she was very excited about it. A light blush covered her cheeks at the thought of her weird near obsession with the blonde stranger.
"Well we won't know if we never get there. Come on hija, hurry along." She faintly heard her father's voice call. She hadn't even realized that she has stopped walking and quickly picked her last bag up before jogging to her family.
It is a 20 minute drive from the airport to the resort which they used their rental car to make the trip despite their massive amount of luggage. Santana has to admit that this is the one trip she looks forward to every year. She absolutely loves the beach and from her home in New York there wasn't much time or place to see the ocean. The three week break every year is exactly what she needs to keep sane from her crazy busy life.
Pulling up to the front gate of the resort a sense of familiarity hits the brunette and a smile creeps onto her face. They drive into the roundabout in front of the doors and begin to exit the car. A young boy takes the keys from her father and drives the car into the nearby parking garage as two bigger looking men take their luggage into the hotel.
Walking through the large front doors the family makes their way to the front desk where over the tall counter they see a young brunette girl sitting typing away at her computer.
Santana looks on with slight disappointment at not seeing the familiar blonde but that soon turns to confusion as she sees the panic stricken eyes of the brunette employee that she knows as Rachel.
She notices the girl throw her arm to her left; clearly colliding with an object she can't see over the desk. And just then a head of blonde hair shoots up and eyes large fling open as if she was just startled awake. Santana can't look away. She faintly hears her family chatting as they walk closer and closer to the desk but she remains silent as she takes in the blonde for the first time in a year.
This is why she is so intrigued with this girl. There are so many sides of her. At the moment she looks dazed and a little confused as she pats at her clothes and tries to rub the sleep from her eyes. To Santana she looks adorable. She smiles brightly at her, making her realize just how much she had missed seeing it. So this innocent side of her is nice but nothing like the first time Santana laid eyes on her. Suddenly she is hit with the memory of her first trip to the resort and the beginning fascination with the worker girl before her.
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She walked down the long street as her father and mother talked animatedly about all the things to do at the new resort they had decided to try this year. The brunette wasn't extremely happy about the new change because their last vacation spot had been California and Florida seemed too pale in comparison.
The trio was trying to find the outdoor bar that they had read about in the pamphlet. It was called The Hub, and was apparently wildly popular. They saw the large purple neon sign indicating they had reached their destination. Walking inside the gated area, Santana told her parents that she was going to go to the bar to grab a soda (she is unfortunately only 17) and that she would meet them at the table they chose. Sitting herself on a bar stool, she heard a man's voice come over the large speakers in the back of the bar. She noticed at stage complete with a band that seemed to be waiting for the singer to arrive. She ordered her drink and waited as she fixed the red loose top that she had coupled with a pair of tight jeans.
The man seemed to be announcing the band that she didn't catch the name of before he strolled off stage. As she took a sip of her coke it almost made its way back out of her mouth as a tall blonde took the stage from the right.
She was gorgeous, even Santana had to admit that. Wearing a beautiful short light blue dress paired with high heels that caused the brunette's eyes to notice how toned her legs were. The girl nodded towards the band that instantly started playing.
A heavy bass line started and the tall blonde clapped her hands in time with the beat, encouraging the crowed to do the same. Everyone started to clap with her, and then she stopped and took the mic in her hands and brought her lips up to it.
She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out a joke of a romantic stuck to my tongue
And weighed down with words too overdramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."
Santana instantly recognized the song, Dance Dance by Fall Out Boy, and couldn't help but be surprised that this girl would sing a song clearly made to be sung to another girl. She had to admit though the girl's voice was perfect for it and the way her shoulders danced to the beat made a smile form on her face that she wasn't aware of.
I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I write them
I need them just to get by
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
The blonde danced on the stage gracefully and Santana couldn't help but noticed that the crowd was completely under her spell. They all swayed in time, still clapping, and some even sang along with her.
The girl was smiling so big that it looked like she might die from being so energized. There was a sexy, sly look to her eyes as she continued into the next verse.
You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...
I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I write them
I need them just to get by
And suddenly her eyes were being pierced by radiant blue ones. The blonde was looking directly at her and Santana knew there was no way she was going to be able to break the eye contact first.
Why don't you show me a little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love
Is she getting closer to me?
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
The blonde was actually stalking towards her. She had gracefully jumped off the stage, bringing the wireless mic with her, and was weaving through the tables, never breaking eye contact.
Suddenly Santana felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body as the blonde got closer and closer. Finally reaching her destination, the blonde reached a hand around Santana to rest it on the top of her back. Santana sat straight up and remained frozen as the girl in front of her stood in-between her legs, looking at her through thick eye lashes.
Why don't you show me a little bit of spine
The hand on her back began tracking down her spine softly as if trying to prove a point.
You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)
Brown eyes grew wider as blue eyes began shifting closer and closer.
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me
With the last line the blonde abruptly turned around, still between the brunette's thighs, and shook her ass a few times before running back to the stage. There were cat calls heard but Santana didn't even register them because she was in a complete state of shock.
Her skin felt hot; like every nerve ending in her body was on fire. There was a very small amount of sweat forming on the back of her neck and she was completely glued to her seat. She hated to admit that her eyes had fluttered slightly, threatening to roll back into her head, when she felt the blonde grinded into her before leaving. Her body was betraying her as she tried to recompose herself and watches the rest of the performance; determined to not let the thoughts in her head take over her mind.
Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you love to lead
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me
Dance, Dance
The blonde finished the performance and with one last wink to the brunette, she made her way back stage leaving a hot and bothered Latina in her wake.
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A nudge from Noah's arm brought her back to reality. She shook her head and smiled at him before returning her gaze back to the blonde.
"Good morning Lopez family. I'm so happy to see you all again! Let's get you checked it" She hears Brittany greet her parents but doesn't miss the way their eyes meet when she says 'see you all'.
"We are very happy to see you as well Brittany! Yes, if you would be so kind as to check us in, we are ready to go to our rooms if they are ready." Her mother replies as she casually strolls the remaining distance to the desk.
Santana watches as her mother interacts with Brittany who seems slightly distracted and still a little sleepy. She smiles at her mother but Santana can't hear what her mother said to cause it. The brunette is suddenly being ordered by her father to help him and Noah put the bags on trollies and so she reluctantly has to look away.
She can feel eyes on her as she picks up the last bag and turns to see her mother getting door keys from the blonde who seems to be shyly looking away from her direction. Is it just me or did she look sad for a moment?
"Papi, I will be right back. I'll meet you in the room." Santana says as her mother returns to the group and hands out the keys.
"Okay hija, see you up there." Her father replies and starts to lead the family to the elevator.
Santana earns a confused look from Noah but she simply waves a hand at him, silently telling him to not ask and to just go. She offers him a small smile as he follows her father.
The brunette turns around and spots Brittany still standing behind the desk but her attention is turned toward her co-worker. Santana makes her way over to the counter and casually leans against it, waiting for the blonde to notice her presence.
The other girl, Rachel, hits the blonde again just like earlier. Before Brittany can protest, the shorter brunette points in Santana's direction. The blonde whips her head around and is greeted by a small smirk and large brown eyes.
"So, did you have a nice nap?" Santana teases when Brittany doesn't say anything. The blonde starts to turn a little red from being caught sleeping on the job. Santana could get used to teasing this girl. It would definitely be pay back for all the times she made the Latina blush.
"I don't think we have ever been properly introduced. I'm Santana. Santana Lopez." She states and extends her hand.
"Brittany Pierce." The blonde says as she takes Santana's hand. Her hand is warm and the brunette can't get over how soft her skin is. The girl seemed to go from sad, which she still didn't understand why, straight to happy again. Reluctantly, she pulls her hand away and her smirk gets wider. Her eyes linger down to the small amount of cleavage being displayed before she looks Brittany in the eyes again.
"I know." She simply says before turning away from a stunned blonde and makes her way to the elevator. Why on earth did I just flirt with her? What has gotten into me?
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"Britt!" She faintly hears Rachel whisper before she is being hit in the arm. The sudden noise and punch makes her head swing up and back straighten. Oh God I fell asleep. I missed her didn't I?! The blonde thought as she quickly looked up only to be startled at seeing the whole Lopez family.
She stands up and quickly straightens her polo and roughly rubbing her eye with her fist to try to wake herself up as quickly as possible. Brittany's eyes wonder over each family member before finally she sees the Latina that consumed her thoughts for the past year.
She is wearing tight jeans and a gray t-shirt, wrinkled from her long trip here most likely. Her hair pulled up into that same high pony tail. Brittany was a little surprised to see the brunette already looking at her and she smiles widely at her before drawing her attention to Mrs. Lopez, who had made her way to the counter.
She greeted the woman as she keyed in a few things onto the computer, making sure she has all the door keys requested. "So Brittany, how have you been this past year?" The Latina woman asks her as she grabs the keys.
"It has been great. Weather down here has been perfect. How has New York been?" Brittany asks and for a brief moment allows her eyes to wonder back to the brunette that seems to always hold her attention. When she spots the girl, she is grabbing a bag off the floor and gives Brittany a fairly nice view of her ass. Brittany can't help but notice a man standing next to the girl, who obviously isn't her father, because the man is doing exactly what Brittany is doing; checking the brunette out. Brittany frowns when she notices that the man clearly knows the brunette very well because she thinks that in her waking haze a few minutes ago she saw the two holding hands. Oh please no. Please don't let that be her boyfriend. Brittany was pulled from her thoughts by Mrs. Lopez's voice.
"A little chilly, but not too bad. I must say you are looking prettier and prettier every time we visit!" The older Spanish woman says and takes the keys from her outstretched hand.
"Oh Mrs. Lopez, you're so kind. I am so happy you and your family are here." Brittany replies; trying her best to stay light hearted but failing due to the recent information that could destroy her plans to get the brunette to herself.
"Well I have to go. I have to get this family up to unpack then we are going to head to the beach. See you around, sweetheart?" Mrs. Lopez asks as she starts to walk away.
"Of course!" Brittany calls back. She always loved when the Lopez's visited because they were seriously the sweetest people ever. Having an extremely hot daughter is just a perk.
Brittany glances over to Rachel who seemed a little preoccupied.
"Rachel! They are here! I'm so excited. But did you see that guy with her? I really hope nothing is going on there." Brittany rambled on and on only to be stopped by Rachel, once again, slapping her in the arm. Seriously, she needs to stop hitting her so much. She was going to start yelling but saw Rachel's hand pointing behind her silently.
She slowly turns around to see the beautiful Latina leaning up against the desk with her arms folded in front of her. She looked so relaxed compared to Brittany's stiff posture. This girl always puts her on edge.
"So did you have a nice nap?" The Latina asks in a smooth voice. Brittany was momentarily distracted by the way the woman's lips move and how the smirk on her face made it seem like she knew everything in the world.
Oh shit. I can't believe she saw me sleeping. I'm such a lazy bum.
Her thoughts were interrupted as a hand was extending towards her and finally, after 5 years, she heard the woman's name.
Santana Lopez
"Brittany Peirce." The blonde replied as she took her hand in her own. After a short shake she releases it and had to try hard to keep herself from reaching out again. Then suddenly she feels that blush return as she catches Santana's eyes darting to her chest and then back up to meet her own.
"I know." Santana says before smirking so big that her dimples show. God, she is gorgeous. Wait a second.
Brittany turns to Rachel after Santana finally makes it into the elevator. "Was she flirting with me?" She asks with a huge smile on her face.
"You know what. I think she was." Rachel response and raises her hand for a high five which her receives a wrist breaking blow from the overly excited blonde.
"Oh this girl isn't going to know what hit her." Brittany states mischievously.
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So there you have it my sweets. Hope you enjoyed this one. Chapter 3 will be up shortly so be on the lookout.
Talk to me and let me know what is going on in that pretty little head of yours(:
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