Chapter Rating: T
Word Count: 3,206
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of it's characters.
A/N:
I think you Brittana fans out there are gonna like this chapter. I think it's kindda cute, and funny. Also, who is waiting for some Brittana action on Glee? I know I am!
This isn't such a long chapter, but it will be worth it, I promise.
Enjoy!
Santana woke up to the sound of Blaze cooing in her ear. She could tell it was pretty early in the morning by the light shining from the window. She then realized her chest felt heavy, so she looked down to see a mess of blonde hair and smiled to herself. Brittany was practically lying on top of hair, their limbs entangled and her soft breath was hitting Santana's neck.
Reluctant to move, she decided to just go back to sleep and enjoy the heat of the blonde's body.
The next time she woke up, she felt Brittany shuffle above her. Santana opened her eyes to find two blue orbs boring into hers.
"Morning, Sunshine," Brittany smiled.
"Good morning," Santana replied, and brushed some of hair behind her ear. They looked into each other's eyes for a few moments before realizing their proximity, and Brittany immediately jumped backwards blushing, and mumbling something about brushing her teeth. She watched as Brittany quickly grab some clothes and walk into the bathroom.
Santana got up as well and noticed Quinn was already dressed and making her bed, "Someone's an early riser," she laughed, standing behind her with her hands on her hips.
Quinn turned around and grinned at her, "It is very important to be up early so you would be able to take full use of your day!" she said, wayyyy too cheerfully for 8 A.M. in the morning, for Santana's opinion.
"Nerd," She mocked, and Quinn stuck her tongue out, "when's breakfast?"
"Umm I think it's in about twenty minutes," she replied, and then looked at Santana's pajamas and disheveled, dark mess of a hair, "you better start getting ready."
"Oh shut up," she laughed and turned around to find some clothes. She opened her closet, and picked out a turquoise top, which showed off a little cleavage, and white jeans shorts. Since she still had about three days until school actually started, she didn't have to wear her Ravenclaw robes just yet.
Santana turned around and walked across the room to the bathroom in order to take a quick shower. When he walked in the small room she saw Brittany brushing her teeth. "Hey, Britt," she said and placed her clothes and towel on the toilet seat.
"Hguey, Shagnaungh!" Brittany tried to say, but failed as she was brushing her teeth.
Santana giggled at her attempt and continued, "I gotta hop in the shower, will you be finishing soon?"
Brittany just put her left hand over her eyes and pointed at the stand in shower with her tooth brush, signaling for Santana to go in.
Santana took off her clothes quickly and stepped inside, before opening the water and yelling, "I'm in!"
Since the doors of the stand-in shower weren't completely transparent she knew Brittany couldn't see anything but an outline, and the same was for her. As she let the hot water cascade down her body, she let her eyes wonder over Brittany's blurry figure. She was defiantly taller than her, which Santana didn't like. She never liked when people looked down on her, it made her feel smaller.
She washed her hair with the shampoo and conditioner that were already placed in the shower, and then washed her body with soap. After she squeezed the water out of her hair, Santana opened a small crack in the shower's door and poked her head out. After making sure Brittany was already gone, she stepped out of the shower, dried her hair with the towel and then her body.
Once she was completely dressed, she started blow drying her hair and heard a knock on the door. "Come in!" she yelled over the loud noise of the blow dryer.
After a moment the door opened and Quinn stepped in and looked at the slight mess that Santana had made, "We should get going now, breakfast already started."
Santana turned the dryer off, "Sure, I will be right there." She brushed her teeth really quickly and put some makeup on. There are guys out there that need to be impressed after all. She walked out of the bathroom to find Quinn and Brittany waiting by the door.
"Is our princess finally ready?" Quinn asked sarcastically while bowing.
Brittany giggled and Santana gave her a glare, "Shut up. I got out as quickly as I could."
The three of them went down to the Common Room, to find it almost empty, as most people were already in the Great Hall for breakfast. They walked past the blazing fireplace, and over to the painting that held the door.
As they stepped out into the vacant hallway, Quinn and Santana stopped walking and looked left and right with a puzzled look on their faces, "Umm…" Santana started and Quinn interrupted, "where the hell are we going?"
Brittany laughed at their confusion and pointed to their left, "This is the way. Just follow me." Brittany turned around and started skipping down the hallway, waving and shouting "hello!" to the paintings on the wall.
Quinn and Santana immediately ran after her shouting for her to wait for them as they kept getting distracted by the views of the inner castle. After a few minutes of following Brittany through sharp turns, twisting staircases, and one very fat lady who sang really awful, they finally stood in front of the grand entrance to the Great Hall. Brittany grabbed the large golden handles of the double doors and pulled them towards them. Santana could see by the way Brittany's biceps twitched that these doors were even heavier than they seemed.
The Great Hall came into view, and so were hundreds of students dressed in warm summer clothes, enjoying the breakfast buffet of all the different types of breakfast foods you can imagine and more. Santana and Quinn just stood there with their mouth hanging open, drooling from the scent coming off of the tables while Brittany giggled and grabbed Santana's hand, pulling her towards the tables. Quinn followed a few moments later after realizing she has been left stranded at the entrance.
After they ate breakfast, Brittany decided that Santana and Quinn need to meet new friends. Quinn was very excited about the idea, while Santana decided 'being friendly' is not her thing.
"Common, Sannyyyy," Brittany begged, pulling Santana's arm, trying to get her off the bed. The Latina had immediately crashed in a post-gigantic-breakfast nap, and was now mumbling things like, "I wants to get my naps on."
"Okay, Santana", Quinn started, pulling Santana's blanket off, "it's not like you're gonna have a hard time making friends, you're like a freakin celebrity around here."
Santana groaned and sat up, looking straight at the hazel orbs boring into hers in confusion, "Don't you think I know that? Don't you think I'm tired of making 'friends'? Because people certainly just think of me as their celebrity friend, and I'm tired of that. People never want to really know me, so I don't want to really know them."
Quinn gave Santana sympathetic look, "Oh, San," she started, sitting next to Santana on her bed, "I understand that, and I'm your real friend. I don't care about your family, or that you are like the biggest gossip in Weekly Witch, or that your parents got so much money they can buy the whole damn castle. I have known you for like two days and I already think you're awesome. So if someone wants to be you friend, or people want to get to know you because you are famous, just show them how much more you are worth."
Santana stared at the blonde with a look full of admiration and kindness, one rarely seen on the Latina's face, "That was… really nice of you to say," she smiled at her, "I really appreciate it." They shared a smile for a few moments before Brittany jumped between them, throwing her arms around their torsos, pulling them down into the bed.
"Group hug!" she shouted.
After getting Brittany off them, the three descended down the stairs into the busy common room. Brittany already knew some people from her first year in Hogwarts, so she introduced them to some of her friends.
"Santana, Quinn," she started, standing next to a small looking boy with a straight brown hair, a pair of glasses, and a nerdy looking sweater, "this is my very good friend, Artie."
"Hey girls!" he said excitedly, and brought his hand to shake theirs.
"I'm Quinn Febray, "Quinn said while shaking his hand.
"And I'm-" Santana started, but was cut off by Artie.
"Santana Lopez," he said, and smiled at her a cute smile.
She nodded and smiled at him, while Brittany continued the introduction, "Artie is a second year Ravenclaw, and he is like super mega smart! He got the highest score on our Charms final."
"Wow!" Quinn fawned over him, "that is so amazing! I wish I could get the highest grade as well. I always study so hard for each exam."
"If you want we could be study buddies," Artie offered, "that way we could both benefit and have great company," he flirted, and he and Quinn continued conversing, exchanging flirty glances at each other, while Santana and Brittany walked off to give them some privacy.
"Hey Britt?"
"Yeah?"
"I think Quinny has a crush," Santana winked and they both giggled.
"Hey, Brittany!" They both turned around to look at the source of the calling. It was that guy, Mike, who sat next to Santana on the day of the sorting. "How's it going? Haven't seen you around for some time," he greeted as he caught up to them.
He led them to the sofa in front of the now cold fireplace, "I'm doing great! I've just been a little busy with getting ready for this year. Have you met Santana?" she said, pointing toward the Latina.
Mike chuckled, "Actually, I did. We sat next to each other in the sorting. Plus, it's kindda hard not to know her."
Santana blushed a little, "Well, I didn't know you two were friends, were you in the same classes last year?"
"Well, Britt wasn't really in any classes last year. She was sometimes there, but most of the time she had private lessons with our teachers."
Santana turned toward Brittany, "I still don't get what is that special power that you have," she turned toward Mike with a pout, "she won't tell me!" she whined.
Both Brittany and Mike laughed, "you are so adorable Sanny!" Brittany giggled while Santana blushed at the compliment, and enjoyed the sound of Brittany's giggle.
"Well then, I guess I will tell you," Mike shrugged, and Santana was all ears, "Brittany can do magic without using a wand."
"Oh my god!" Santana was shocked, "are you serious? I've never heard of that before. Is it different magic? Stronger?"
"Well, it certainly is different," this time Brittany responded, "but I don't get what so special about it. I mean, okay, I don't need a wand. But the teachers say there is more to it than just not using a wand. I don't know what though."
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Santana asked Brittany as they were lying down on her bed. It was 9 in the night and Quinn was out with Artie, claiming they were 'just going to find some helpful books in the library'.
"Not right now, do you?"
"Nope," she responded, "have you ever had one?"
Brittany thought for a moment, "Yeah, I had two boyfriends, and one girlfriend."
Santana shot up to a sitting position and looked puzzled, "Girlfriend?"
"Yeah," Brittany responded, sitting up too, "I'm bisexual. Is that a problem?"
Santana immediately waved her hands in a cancelling motion, "Of course not! I was just surprised."
"Oh," Brittany let out as they both returned to lying position, "did you ever have a boyfriend?"
Santana played with the edges of the blanket, "Not really. I mean I've kissed guys before, but people always want me because I'm famous, and I don't want a relationship based on that." She turned her head toward Brittany and looked deep into her eyes, "Your eyes are beautiful," she whispered without thinking.
"Thanks," Brittany smiled and her eyes tinkled.
"So," Santana asked with a smirk, "what's it like to kiss a girl?"
Brittany chuckled, "It's like kissing a boy, just gentler, maybe softer."
Santana imagined what it would be like; she always wondered what it would be like to kiss a girl. They did seem to be more gentle than guys.
"Do want to kiss a girl?" Brittany asked, raising her eyebrow.
Santana smiled mischievously, "Maybe," she decided to tease Brittany and then an idea came to her head, "How about, you show me how it is like to kiss a girl, just once," and then she added, "as friends of course. Just and experiment."
"Okay," Brittany breathed out and nodded. They gazed into each other's eyes for a moment, as Brittany slowly started closing the space between their lips. When they were about half an inch apart, she paused and whispered, "Are you sure?"
Santana looked at Brittany's lips, those pink, soft lips. She nodded, and slowly, their lips connected. At first, their lips were just touching, but it had full effect. Santana sighed at the contact, and Brittany took it as a sign to continue. Slowly, she began moving her lips against Santana's, while Santana tilted her head, deepening the kiss. Their lips dance around with each other. Warm lips against warm lips. Savoring the taste of each other. Brittany started sucking on Santana's bottom lip, and Santana moaned into her mouth, nipping and sucking back. They kept on kissing for several minutes, and soon it has gotten more heated, and Santana grazed her tongue over Brittany's bottom lip, silently asking for permission to enter, which is quickly given. Santana immediately inserts her tongue into Brittany's mouth, exploring it, licking every place she could reach. As their tongues clash, both moaned in unison. Their tongues danced together, battling for dominance that Santana immediately won. One hand coming to rest on Brittany's cheek, while the other one held the back of her neck.
Brittany placed both her hands on Santana's hips, pulling her towards her until their bodies were flush together. They kept on kissing, even more fiercely. Brittany sucked on Santana's tongue and she moaned in pleasure. Brittany's hands began traveling and exploring Santana's backside, until Santana suddenly slowed down the kiss. She slowly placed a few lingering touches to Brittany's lips and they disconnected.
Santana's eyes opened, and darted down to look at the pair of pink, soft, and now puffy lips that were just on hers a moment ago, "Wow," she breathed out.
"Yeah," Brittany replied with the same tone of voice, "wow."
"So that's what it's like to kiss a girl?" Santana asked softly.
"Pretty much," Brittany smiled sweetly.
"Interesting," Santana said thoughtfully, "you know, Britt, I was thinking."
"About what?"
"I was thinking, that maybe we could help each other."
"How?" Brittany asked, very interested.
Santana leaned closer to Brittany's ear, "You see, I was thinking that since we are just friends, maybe we could practice kissing with each other for a while, until we are both really good at it."
She could practically hear Brittany's breath hitch, "But how long will that take?"
"As long as we need," was all Santana said before she crashed their lips together again.
They kept on kissing, with tongue, without tongue, nipping and sucking at each other's lips until they heard the door knob. They jumped apart and stared at the door as it opened to reveal a giggly Quinn. She ran up to the bed they were both sitting on, and jumped on right in front of the two.
"You guys won't believe what happened!" She practically screamed.
"Shhhh!" Santana whispered and put her finger over her lips to signal quiet, "there are people who are trying to sleep in these dorms."
Brittany was too curious to notice Quinn's loud tone, "Tell us what happened, Quinny!"
Quinn giggled at the nickname and smiled mischievously, "Artie and I snuck into," and then she continued in a barely there whisper, "the restricted section."
Brittany put her hand over her mouth in shock, and Santana merely rolled her eyes, "That's it?" she asked, "I already thought you guys had sex in between the book shelves."
Quinn blushed and hit Santana's arm "Ouch!"
"No you moron! I would never do that," Quinn sat up straighter, "I'm a lady, not some slutty whore."
Santana threw her arm over Brittany's shoulder, "Well I'm not a whore, only had sex with like, three different people."
Brittany and Quinn turned to look at Santana in shock, "But you said you never had a boyfriend, Sanny," Brittany said.
"Sex is not dating," Santana replied as if it is the obvious thing.
"Yeah, I guess so," Brittany shrugged, "if it was I would have like two more boyfriends, and two more girlfriends."
Quinn was so shocked her jaw almost hit the floor, "You had sex with FOUR people? With girls?"
"Umm… yeah. In total I've had sex with seven people actually. Cause I dated two guys and we had sex. And I'm Bisexual."
It took Quinn a minute or two to process what she heard, and in that time Santana drew random shapes on Brittany's bare shoulder, making the tall blonde giggle.
"Wow…" Quinn started, "I feel so… virgin."
Brittany and Santana giggled, "Well you should totally get some bangin' on. It will totes help with your studies," Santana told her.
"Yeah," Brittany agreed, "orgasms are pretty great."
Quinn was still pretty much terrified of having sex, "But you guys are like fourteen."
"Yeah, but still," Santana told her, "a lot of people have sex when they are 14, and my first time was with someone I really liked so it's no big deal."
"And once you do it once," Brittany continued, "it gets much easier."
They both smiled at each other and then turned back to a grossed out Quinn, "You guys are so unholy," she said.
"Well," Santana said playfully, "we could become the Unholy Trinity. But no virgins allowed in the club."
Quinn rolled her eyes, "Nice try, Lopez, but I ain't gonna go around throwing myself at guys. I still think it's gross."
She stood up and walked over to her bed. Brittany looked at Santana and giggled, "I think Quinny needs to let loose," she said with a pout.
Santana turned to see Quinn changing, facing away for them, before kissing Brittany's pout away and smiling adoringly at the blonde, "I think so too."
Brittany giggled again and pulled the blanket off her, standing up and walking toward her bed, but not before blowing a kiss behind her shoulder and winking at Santana, "Goodnight, Sanny."
"Goodnight, Britt," Santana smiled and watched Brittany get inside her bed under her blanket. Tomorrow they are going to get their schedules, which means they get to go around the castle and get introductions to the classes they are going to be taking. She can't wait for Brittany to help her get accustomed to the place; after all, what are friends for?
A/N:
I don't know what about you, but I love the Unholy Trinity! I really like the Quintana friendship, so it will definitely be a part of my fic. I also kindda like Quinn and Artie together, so you can expect something there, but it will definitely be very very on the side relationship. I'm entirely focused on Brittana so I won't really be writing too much about it.
Please review, so I could know what you thought about the chapter. Also, don't be shy about giving me advice on what to write about! I would totally love hearing our ideas. So you can always review with an idea, prediction, opinion, and simply telling me how amazing this chapter was ;)
P.S.
If anyone is interested I am currently looking for a beta reader, so if you are PM me please!