I'm soooooo sorry about the last chapter! My fault! Well, enjoy! No Portuguese on this chapter... ;D

Santana

She was beautiful! My girlfriend was always beautiful, but that night everything seemed special and I wanted it to be just so. He was still in doubt whether you would ask that the song, but even that did not work, was determined not to do anything that might ruin our night. I had prepared all week and tried to be romantic with her every day. If I could not kiss her at school (the most unfair thing I could hope for), all right, I had received her flowers and chocolate every day.

Brittany gave me a list of songs She heard when She thought of me, and made a very soft cover with a picture of us and as we listened in Sugar microphone I wore the bracelet I won with hearts so that we find ourselves in front of her house.

Sugar announced the religious group and could not contain a certain nervousness. If they sang was because they had accepted our relationship and now even more with not caring what others think about us, hate to think that there are people who do not accept our love.

The new kid came up and said that's okay, love is love, and they sing a song for Britt at my request. She looked surprised and we were holding hands, exchanging endearments until Mercedes came in stimulating dance. We danced the whole song, Britt kissed me in front of everyone who cheered for us and even though it is already familiar with your affection, I can not keep my heart shoot every time she touches me. It's like an electrical charge coming from your body every cell of my calling.

We take the night and when we were not singing, danced with the rest of the staff were dating or quiet in our table.

Kurt took a Blaine already somewhat drunk for the exit when I asked if we could go.

"I want to give my gift." I said before she could ask.

"But you already gave me several gifts San ..."

"This is special ..." I urged him looking in the eyes. "It's something special to me and I want it to be special for you too."

She did not put any more objection and began to dismiss the rest of the staff.

"San, this is the best Valentine's Day ever!" she said when we were in the parking lot. "I do not know what you're thinking, but I want you to know that you made me very, very happy ..." continued.

"You always make me happy ..." said stopping to give him a peck on the lips.

I loved the touch of those lips, but when Britt tried to deepen the kiss had to backtrack to not put all my plan below. He had come very close to it when Quinn interrupted us earlier, was taking no chances. I walked away holding her hand and she looked at me a little upset.

"Just a little bit of patience." asked avoiding looking at the blue eyes that had immense power over me.

She did not like, but did not complain. We got into the car and asked what she called sound. Had put the songs she chose and smiles to see his expression of surprise.

"San ..."

"I wanted to try to hear what you hear." I said turning my attention to the traffic.

Everything was going well, but my hands were sweaty and I was beginning to feel the nervousness in anticipation of what was to come. I took the opposite direction when he should come to her house and Britt noticed, but said nothing. I continued toward the center and stopped at the best hotel in town. Britt looked at me without understanding anything and I approached talking softly near his ear:

"It's time to give your gift ..." I pulled away by opening the door while waiting for a valet at the door of Britt.

She left confused and even after handing the keys to the valet, uni my hand and led her toward the elevators. Britt accompanied me silent, watching where I was taking. I pressed the 15th floor and turned to the door trying to keep calm. We walked down the hallway and I pulled up to the gate 1505. Spent by the card reader, but before the door opened completely, looked right into her eyes and said with the deepest sincerity:

"Britt, I love you ..." she smiled, but before he could answer I finished opening the door and his smile widened even more. "I know we've met, well, intimately" kept a little nervous, "but tonight, I want to make love with you."

"San ..." She spoke before touching my face fondly of my approaching his lips for a kiss slow and passionate.

We entered the room, which as I had requested, was decorated with red roses and candles. When I looked in his eyes I realized that I had won the best gift. I was with the girl more sweet and special all I had there with me the best person I knew, the most perfect of all girlfriends.

"You've prepared all this?" she asked looking around.