A/N Prompt number 2. It's a really short one but I kinda like this one. Last Chap I forgot to mention who the prompt was from and what it was, my apologies for that. It was late when I quickly wrote it.

The first prompt was from Tumblr-user brittandsan and it basically said 'Brittana Playing Video Games' along with others.

This one is also from brittandsan and it was simply 'Brittana in Hospital'

I hope you enjoy this one and thanks for the reviews as well. Please tell me what your prompt is and with which pairing you'd like to read it. For now I present you the next one!

Hospital Visit

Santana lies on the hospital bed and looks nervously around the room. She didn't think they'd be back here so soon, especially not for something so embarrassing. What was supposed to be a funny and learnable afternoon turned into another visit to UCLA Medical Center.

When the nurse first asked why they were here, she refused to answer it and with one look towards her wife it was clear that Brittany wasn't allowed to say anything about how they ended up here either.

"Stop worrying so much about what they think. You might have really injured yourself, San." Britt's soft voice pulls her from her thoughts. She turns towards the blonde and tries to smile at her.

"It doesn't hurt so bad, it's probably just a sprain." She just shrugs and winces when she just slightly moves her right hand.

"Really?" Britt says with a look that lets her know that she is seeing right through her.

"Okay, maybe it hurts a little."

"Hopefully those meds will kick in soon." Britt says as she softly rubs Santana's left arm to keep her calm. Everybody knows that San doesn't do well in hospitals or when she is in pain but Britt is sure that she is worrying more about her pride than about the pain right now.

*Knock, knock*

The sound interrupts their short conversation and the door opens. A tall brunette doctor walks into the room with a playful smile on her face.

"Hello again Mrs. and Mrs. Pierce. I'm not sure if I should be honored or worried that you're in here for the 3rd in 2 months." Dr. Torres states and sits down on the chair next to the bed. She grabs the scan and looks at it while the couple tries to form a response.

"So might telling me what happened this time?" she starts again as she puts the scan back in the file.

"Uhm… Just a tiny accident. Landed wrong on my arm." Santana casually shrugs, trying to hide her slowly reddening cheeks.

"Tiny accident? Care to enlighten me?" she asks yet again with the same playful smile on her face. She has been the couple's doctor for a few years now and she has been a witness to some very funny and worried-some stories that landed them here.

"She drove into a moving car."

"Britt!" San exclaims, her cheeks slowly getting redder.

"What, it's true. I was teaching her to ride a bike since her parents never taught her to. It was going great, she had no problems... Except finding the breaks when a car passed by." Brittany just simply explains while Santana is redder as a tomato and is trying to shrink away.

"You don't have to be embarrassed Santana." Dr. Torres states as she looks at the highly embarrassed raven-haired woman.

"Why not? I'm a 27yr old adult who can't ride a bike and then even get into an accident while trying to learn it." Santana sulks and the other two women in the room just chuckle softly at her pout.

"It's completely normal though. But enough about that… I think we better start to treat your injuries before your head turns even redder. And I think I've heard more embarrassing things from you two." She states as she stands up while a nurse enters the room.

The couple look at each other and both flush when they think back to that specific time when things got a little too rough and fun in the bedroom, causing the both of them to fall down on the floor… Britt ended up with a sprained wrist and Santana… well let's just say she had some trouble sitting for a few days…

"So I looked over the scan and you have a broken wrist. Luckily for you it's a clean break so a cast for 6 weeks will do." Dr. Torres states as she and the nurse continue to prepare the stuff needed for the cast.

"6 weeks?! Does that mean…" Britt starts off but gets interrupted by her wife.

"Britt! Seriously?!" San asks incredulously while Britt just shrugs at her.

Dr. Torres just chuckles at the two. No matter what injury one or the both of them end up with, doing the naughty is always the first thing on their minds. She kinda misses that from her own dull life, she may be a little jealous of the two.

"That won't be any problem, just be careful and nothing too strenuous for the first few weeks." She tells them and sits down next to the bed again.

The duo exchange another look with each other, they are slightly saddened by that news but at least it's not off limits like it was after that one unfortunate event…

"So which color?"