They Pulled up to Rachel's house about five minutes before everyone was set to arrive, but decided to go inside anyway. "Hello Brittany, Santana, Quinn, you're a little early but Kurt is already here in the living room. You can go wait with him while I get some refreshments" says Rachel before she scurries off into the kitchen.
"Ugh I can already tell this party is gonna suck"
"San, can you try and have fun? For me?" says Brittany flashing her puppy dog eyes to Santana
"Alright Alright but only for you"
"Yay! Okay lets go and talk to kurt"
They both started walking towards the living room and noticed Quinn had already made her way in there and was talking to Kurt. Santana and Brittany went to sit down and ended up squeezing closely together in a medium-sized arm chair. Just then Rachel came out of the kitchen carrying a tray of iced tea, a bowl of chips and some wine coolers. "Hey Berry, you know nobody's gonna even get a little buzzed off of those pathetic wine coolers" snapped Santana
"Well it's all I could get on such short notice so you're just going to have to deal with what we have" says Rachel sounding a little annoyed.
They all sat and talked for around ten minutes before the next guest showed up. In came Finn and Puck, Puck carrying the good alcohol that he had promised Santana. "Oh hello Finn and Noah so glad you could make it, I have iced tea and wine coolers if you're thirsty"
"No thanks Rachel I actually brought good stuff" says Puck holding up the two bags filled with bottles of Tequila, Whiskey, Rum, Vodka and various other ingredients for mixed drinks. Puck went over to the table and started unloading the alcohol while Finn walked over and sweetly kissed Rachel. "Rachel, sorry to inform you but you have a whale sucking your face. Just thought you should know" Rachel pulled away from Finn and didn't even acknowledge Santana's comment.
"Hey Puckerman, make me and Britts a drink"
"And me too" added Quinn
Five minutes later Santana, Brittany and Quinn had their drinks. Just as Santana started to chug her Vodka and Cranberry cocktail there was a knock at the door. It was Mercedes, Tina, Artie and Mike. Santana got up and grabbed Brittany's hand leading her towards the rest of Puckerman's alcohol supply. "You want a shot ladies?" says Puckerman raising an eyebrow at the couple.
"Yeah sure" says Santana eagerly awaiting the alcohol. Puck hands them two shot glasses full of tequila and they knock it back without a problem.
"Hit me" says Brittany slapping the glass back on the table. Puck collected their glasses and filled them again, and once again they knocked it back without a problem. Before they knew it it was an hour later and they had taken 6 shots. Rachel turned up the music and Santana grabbed Brittany's hand and lead her to the dance floor. Everyone was dancing all around them with drinks in their hands. Brittany grabbed Santana's hips and brought them very close to her own. They swayed with the music and bounced along with the beat of the song. Santana absolutely loved being this close to Brittany, she was absolutely intoxicating to her. They both were dancing extremely close to each other; sloppily dancing that is because they were quite tipsy from all those drinks. Brittany leaned into Santana and caught her lips with her own. She moved her lips perfectly with Santana's and put her hand on the back of her neck to deepen the kiss. Santana was holding on to Brittany's hips, still grinding them together to the music. It was so nice for them to be able to kiss like this in front of others and not be afraid of judgement. They stayed out on the dance floor for about an hour before they had to go sit down. They alcohol had really kicked in at this point and the room was spinning right before their eyes. "Brittssssssss do you want to come ssleep over tonight?" slurred Santana
"Sure Ssan" slurred Brittany right back. Santana and Brittany were snuggled up with each other very close on the arm chair they were in. Santana leaned in towards Brittany and gently pressed her lips with her own. She ran her tongue across Brittany's bottom lip, asking for entrance into her mouth. Brittany parted her lips and allowed Santana's tongue to run across her own. Santana fought her urges to rip off Brittany's clothes right then and there but knew she couldn't wait much longer. She pulled out of the kiss slightly "Britt" Santana whispered into Brittany's lips "letsss get out of here"