Thank you guys for the positive reviews :) There will be a lot of fluffy Brittana and I will try to make each chapter longer as I'm planning to write only 10 chapters. Most of these will be written in Santana's POV. Enjoy!

Santana's POV

The next day, the brunette and the blonde went to school with anticipation. In English class, Quinn noticed that the latina kept staring at the clock and she knew that she only wanted to see a certain blonde in her Biology class. Quinn remembered the phone call that they had last night.

"Hey Q"

"Hey San"

Without letting Quinn say another word, she speaks into the phone excitedly.

"Okay, so do you remember that blonde girl from the lunch hall?"

"The one that you were drooling over? Yeah, I remember her" Quinn teased.

"Well, I forgot to tell you that her name is Brittany and I did not fuckin' drool over her. So I'm in the same Biology class with her and God must really, really love me because we ended up being partners."

"Hahahaha okay, and then?"

"She was so flirting with me. She was being all 'oh your singing is so amazing, I probably swooned a few times' I mean, come on, how is that not fucking flirtatious?" Quinn giggled.

"And then, she told me that I smell good" the brunette said, smiling through the phone.

There was a high pitch squeal on the other end of the phone.

"Hahaha Q, stop it!"

"Oh my god, she was totally flirting with you!"

The sound of the ringing bell disrupted Quinn from her thoughts. She saw that the Latina was quickly picking her things up and she hugged her before going out of the class. Quinn gave her a knowing smile and in return, Santana gave her a grateful smile.

Only God knows how lucky I am to have Quinn in my life.

Santana's POV

The brunette ran through the hallway to get to her Biology class.

"Move, bitches!" she said as she rammed through the crowd of people.

When she arrived outside her Biology class, she stopped to regain air into her lungs. She walked into the classroom only to be greeted by the sight of the beautiful blonde. She was pleasantly surprised to see Brittany without her ponytail. She let her wavy blonde locks hang loose below her shoulder. With every step she took, Santana's heart was beating faster.

"Why are you panting? Did you run all the way to here?" the blonde asked.

"I just can't wait to see you"

SHIT!

The blonde can't help but blushed at her words.

I gots game.

The two started chatting animatedly with each other. Santana smiled inwardly at how the two of them are getting much more comfortable and playful with each other.

Santana's POV

Quinn was on her way to meet Santana for lunch. Then, she saw her walking with Brittany, talking about something. They were too busy with their conversation to even notice that Quinn was approaching them.

"…..and then, I tried to give Mr. William a hand sanitizer and a box of tissue. He asked what were they for and I said, 'cause you pick your nose like there's no tomorrow'".

"Oh my god! You're so mean" Brittany said laughing while playfully smacking the brunette on her arm.

"Hey Quinn!" the latina said when she was finally aware of her best friend's presence.

"Hi" Quinn smiled mischievously.

Oh my god Quinn, how obvious can you get

"Quinn, this is Brittany. Britt, this is Quinn." Brittany's heart fluttered upon hearing the latina's nickname for her.

Quinn gave her a polite smile before continuing on.

"Do you want to join us for lunch?" the blonde invited the other blonde.

"Umm…. sure" Brittany replied.

QUINN, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH RIGHT NOW!

After settling their food trays on the table, Brittany and Santana instantly fell into a conversation.

"So what song did you prepare for the glee club later?" Brittany asked with curiosity.

"It's a surprise. You'll just have to wait and see" the brunette winked.

Quinn rolled her eyes at the sight in front of her. Quinn was beginning to feel like a third wheel so she decided to say something.

"So do you have a boyfriend?" Quinn looked at Brittany. Santana coughed out her food.

Then, she looked at her best friend with wide eyes.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING, QUINN?!

I'M TRYING TO HELP YOU!

GODDAMMIT! I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP!

They looked at each other, screaming silently.

"I don't have a boyfriend… or a girlfriend" she said suggestively while bashfully glancing at Santana.

Santana was trying really hard to hide her smile.

"How about you? Are you with anyone right now?" Brittany asked, directing the question to the latina with hopeful eyes.

"Not yet…. uhh I mean, no" the brunette said.

"I'm not in a relationship too, thank you for asking" Quinn sarcastically said.

Brittany and Santana couldn't help but giggled.

The three of them continued on with their conversation, trying to discover more about each other.

Santana's POV

"Okay, listen guys! Today, we have two new members" Mr. Schue stated. Everyone started talking and guessing about who could be their new members.

"I know that one of them is Brittany" Mike said.

"Yeah, she told us the other day" Puck continued.

"I am well-informed about the identity of another one of our members but for the purpose of surprise, I refuse to tell you guys" Rachel said annoyingly. Kurt and Mercedes groaned and rolled their eyes at her for the hundredth time.

All the chatting stopped when a brunette girl walked into the room with an acoustic guitar.

"Hey, losers" Santana said cockily.

All the jaws in the room dropped upon seeing the girl that they never would've thought to join the glee club.

"As you all know, I'm Santana Lopez" the latina said smirking.

"Hey"

"Hi"

"Welcome"

"I would like to officially welcome you to our humble glee club" said Rachel in which she received a mild glare from the latina.

"Hey orca, my eyes are up here!" the brunette snapped at Finn.

"Okay, Santana, you can sit down now" Mr. Schue instructed.

A minute later, Brittany was nearly approaching the room when her eyes shifted to the acoustic guitar held by Santana. She smiled as she would've never pegged her for someone who would play the guitar.

"Here she is!" Mr. Schue informed.

"Hey guys! I'm Brittany Pierce" said the blonde with excitement.

Everyone welcomed her with a smile but more so, a sickeningly sweet smile from the latina. Though her smile faded when she saw Sam, the quarterback of the football team, eyeing the blonde with interest.

Ugh! Seriously Fish Lips?

"Okay, you can sit down Brittany"

The blonde saw Santana patting an empty chair next to her and as she was approaching the chair, both of them can't help but exchanged goofy grins at each other. Unfortunately for Santana, Brittany was sitting in between her and Sam.

"So I've asked our two new members to prepare a song for us today just to hear what they sound like and what's their singing style. Santana, you can go first" he offered.

Santana nervously stood up and sat on the stool which was situated in front of all of them.

"Okay, I will be singing Hiding My Heart but using Adele's version."

"Woo-hoo! You go gurl!" Mercedes cheered.

The brunette held her guitar up into her lap and started strumming the guitar. The song started with a soft and sweet melody.

This is how the story went,

I met someone by accident,

The brunette looked at Brittany with a soft expression.

Who blew me away, who blew me away.

It was in the darkest of my days,

When you took my sorrow and you took my pain,

And buried them away, you buried them away.

I wish I could lay down beside you when the day is done,

And wake up to your face against the morning sun,

But like everything I've ever known, you disappear one day,

So I spend my whole life hiding my heart away.

For a moment there, the blonde could see a glint of hurt in Santana's eyes.

When she strummed the last note, she looked up to see that everyone in the room got teary-eyed.

She got a standing ovation from everyone and Santana couldn't help but shed a happy tear. Santana went back to her seat and Brittany slowly ran her thumb across the latina's cheek to wipe the tear away. The brunette smiled shyly and this didn't go unnoticed by the other members.

"Great job, Santana! Now, Brittany, it's your turn."

Brittany jumped up from her seat and took out her ipod. She connected the ipod to the speakers.

"I will be singing and dancing to Oh Land's We Turn It Up"

They clapped excitedly at the prospect of seeing the blonde dancing.

The blonde started singing the first few lines and then, began to move when the beat changes.

Out in the streets I hear the crack of thunder,

People keeping low, people searching for some cover,

But in my room I hear the sound of trumpets,

Leading me through the fear that keeps us in.

Everyone was in awe with how she could move her body with grace and strength. They were clapping along with the upbeat song and they couldn't sit still on their seats as they watched Brittany popping and locking.

DAMN.

If you're afraid,

Fear will only break your heart,

The blonde peeked a glance at Santana.

If you're afraid,

No walls will keep them away.

The blonde began pulling each one of them up on their feet to dance with her and soon, all of them joined in dancing with her. Brittany reached for the latina's hand and spun her around playfully and both of them were giggling in their own world.

The song finished and everyone in the room cheered and clapped. They went back to their respective seats and listened to Mr. Schue talking about a set of songs for the Sectionals. Santana saw Sam whispering to the blonde and they were both giggling. Sam would stare at the blonde a few times and one of those times, he accidentally caught the glaring eyes of Santana.

Death will be upon you if you lay your eyes one more time at her.

Sam quickly looked to the front, terrified for his life. However, a few minutes later, Santana caught Sam staring at the blonde again.

THAT IS IT.

Santana's POV

"Lopez!"

"Hey Q, what's up?"

"Did you hear about what happened to Sam?"

"What happened?" Santana asked innocently.

"He got slushied by the Cheerios"

"Really?"

Good job, girls.

"Yeah, all the girls slushied him. He was practically drenched in it."

Santana was smirking on the inside.

"When I asked the cheerios why, no one said anything. Isn't it weird though, cause he's like the quarterback. I mean, no one slushies the quarterback."

"I don't know, I never like the Trouty Mouth anyway" the brunette shrugged.