A/N Yeah, so the previous chapter (the previous version of Chapter two) sucked. So I'm doing a filler. I realised that I have to write something in my language and then translate into English. I hope you like it! Leave some review and I'm really thankfull about the latest review.

Santana eventually got used to her injuries. She was bored as hell, though. Not many people visited her. Except Brittany only Blaine and Kurt came over. And Sebastian. Latina still couldn't understand, why did he bring the flowers. Just in case, she asked the nurse to smell them, you never know. She didn't really believe that the egocentric Warbler felt guilty. Of course he was terrified when she was groaning on his lap, but who wouldn't be. What was the most surprising was his mistake. He didn't spot that he threw the wrong slushie to Blaine. Sebastian's intencions weren't the only thing that bothered her. Slushie directed towards Kurt made sense. That would cost New Directions one of the best voices and got rid of the rival. She didn't believe though that Sebastian really didn't think that Blaine would never leave Kurt's side and hate him forever. No way, the Warblers were specific, but they weren't stupid and Smythe couldn't let himself fail. Remembering the events she realised that the slushie didn't have a Chance to hit Kurt's face, because it hit his boyfriend's. Height difference was too big. So the drink was meant for Kurt's outfit, but what for? If they wanted to scare them, they wouldn't use the salt. Besided they didn't know if Kurt will show up. The invitation was sent by Blaine and her. Also they didn't tell their partners about the confrontation. Possibility of Kurt's appearence was low. But it wasn't the strangest. Let's say that Sebastian used some mystic powers, but what about the other slushie. Was Sebastian such a good psychologist to know that she would show up at Dalton? If it was planned it had to look different at first. If slushie was meant for Kurt they assumed that Blaine would come. But who slushies their crush? Sebastian was two confident while throwing the drink at her. As if he knew she will be there. He was surprised when she started moaning in pain. It wasn't planned. But how could he know that she will confront him? Santana was sure that was a spontanic desicion, but who knows? What if it was a big manipulation? She realised that she started getting paranoid, but Santana Lopez didn't like to be confused. She was so deep in thoughts that she didn't hear the knocking.

"Come in!" she snapped from her trance.

"Hi San!" greeted Brittany, placing a quick kiss on her lips. "I've missed you."

"We haven't seen each other for sixteen hours Britt." Santana laughted. Thank God for Brittany, because of her Santana forgot about unhappy thoughts that were bothering her. The blonde made a positive buble wherever she appeared.

"Aren't you happy to see me?" she pouted.

"Of course I am Britt-Britt." Santana calmed her down.

"I know sweetie." Brittany winked. "The nurse told me you can go home already. Your father signed the papers."

"That's awesome Britt!" Santana yelled. "I dream about changing. Only thing I have except for this hideous gown is my Cheerio uniform." She winced in disgust.

"I took care of that!" Brittany exclaimed happily, while taking a pair of black, sport shorts and a white hoodie from her bag.

"How am I so lucky to have you?" the brunette sighed.

"Sweet lady kisses." Brittany winked at her girlfriend leaning for a kiss, that Santana eagerly responded.

After packing latina's stuff the girls linked pinkies and headed towards the car park, when was waiting Puck, who drove Brittany here.

"Hi Puckerman, why didn't you enter with that beauty?" Santana asked, leaning her head on her girlfriends shoulder.

"I wasn't sure if I'm welcomed." He answered with his head down. "Britts told me that you're not mad that I didn't protect you from this idiot, but I didn't want to irritate you." He ended shyly.

"Noah, we're friends you had every right to enter that room." Santana told him surprised while hugging him. "And I'm happy you didn't kick his ass." She whispered. "I don't want you to get into trouble because of me."

After this cute little meating the trio headed towards Lopez's household. The girls entered the house. When they closed the door Santana burst out laughing.

"I can't believe Rachel put Finnessa in the doghouse, because he outed me. God, I missed too much stuff." The brunette was laughing loudly.

"Maybe you too can be friends now." Brittany proposed.

"Me and Berry?" Santana got offended.

"You did this kickass number in the hallway supporting LGBT community." The blonde pointed out.

"I was focused on you Britt. But I haven't missed some sexual tension, only a little less intensive than our." Powiedziała z uśmiechem.

"I know right! Rachel and Quinn were so cute in that dramatic embrance." The taller girl sighed.

"Q deserves somebody." Santana stated firlmy. "This girl went through so much crap."

"Aww, San is taking care about her friends." Brittany teased and tapped latina's nose. "You are adorable."

"You're more." The other girl purred. "I should take you on a date, but I'm actually too exhausted."

"Movies, pizza and the couch?" the blonde proposed.

"I love you."

"I know. Maybe we call our favourite dolphins?" Brittany asked hopefully.

"Of course Britt." Santana answered, taking phone in her hand.

"Yay! Double date!" the taller girl squealed.

"How is my second favourite lady doing?" latina asked to the phone.

"He's getting cosy with his better half Satan." Kurt answered laughing.

"Maybe you and your better half would honour el casa de Lopez with your appearence and watch movies with me and my better half?"

"You're home?!" Kurt shrieked.

"Jeez Hummel, what a voice."

"We're going there. I hate you. Love you, bye!" after this words he hang up.

"How is that San?" asked Brittany from the kitchen.

"They're getting here." The latina exclaimed.

"So we have like fifteen minutes." The blonde stated with a flirty grin. "And I know how I want to spend them." She added, pulling Santana to the couch.

Heated make out session lasted twenty and afterwards the couple cuddled on the couch until they heard the bell. Brittany stood up to open the door, but Santana stopped her.

"I haven't walked for a few days Britt." She stated and got up. After taking the handle she was immidiately scooped into a pair of strong arms.

"I assume you missed me Blaine." Santana said laughing.

"Hell yes." The boy nodded, while holding her.

"Great Satan. I'm absent of a minute and you're already making my boyfriend straight." The friends looked towards the door, that revealed grinning Kurt. Blaine let the girl from his arms and she hugged the other boy.

"Get in boys, my lady doesn't like waiting." Santana announced with a wink.

They watched Rent, Devil wears Prada and a half of Chicago, when Kurt noticed that Blaine is falling asleep.

"Sleepy?" he asked whispering.

"A bit." Blaine answered honestly. „I'm not the only one." He pointed at Santana sleeping on Brittany's chest. He leaned his head on kis boyfriend's shoulder and whispered: I love you.

Brittany and Kurt finished the movie and the girl pressed a kiss to latina's forehead, picked her up bridal style and took her to bedroom.

"Be right back." She told Kurt, while walking away with Santana. Kurt also carried his boyfriend to the room that Brittany entered. They layed their partners onto a bed and walked out quietly.

"How is Santana?" the boy asked when they sat back on the couch.

"She's good, but I can see something is bothering her." Brittany said with sadness. "I sense that not everything is right."

"Blaine is not fully right to." Kurt answered. "He's blaming himself for not protecting Santana even though he didn't have any possiblity."

"They both think they have to protect everyone." The blonde stated. "They forget that they can be protected too."

"Yes…" the boy asked and looked at her. "Santana didn't tell you about the choit confrontation, did she?"

"No, I learned from Artie." The cheerleader smiled. "And you from Rachel?"

"Mercedes." The fashionable boy laughed. "I knew it. It's so typical."

"We have to take care for them." Brittany said seriously and her smile faded.

"It's true." Kurt answered. „They are similar about that." He added after while. "They have the same determination in their eyes. I've seen this in Blaine when he dashed in front of me and in Santana when she was looking at him in the hospital."

"It's our turn now." Brittany speaker up bravely. "Santana has warrior's heart, but is so tiny. I didn't have any problems with carrying her and I'm not the strongest one."

"Blaine isn't gigantic too." Kurt said softly. "We will protect them Britt."

"Pinky promise?"

"Pinky promise."

They linked pinkies briefly and went into the room when Santana and Blaine were sleeping. They smiled at the sight. Santana was lying in front of Blaine, who was holding her from the back, but he was hiding his face in her neck. They were protective even asleep. Brittany and Kurt pulled the covers holding hands over them. They wanted to treat their new responsibility seriously.