Hey guy's I'm sorry it's late I just got caught up in school work and stuff. Well I hope you guy's like it!
I do not own glee or any of it's characters.
June 28th 2014
"Quinn! Help!" Brittany whines, it's only two hours until her date with Santana and she still has absolutely no idea what she's going to wear.
"What!? What's hurt? I told you to stop chasing Lord Tubbington around in your room!" Quinn scolds as she runs into Brittany's room.
"No Q..." Brittany rolls her eyes "I'm not hurt. I need your help finding a cute outfit to wear tonight" She knows Quinn will help her, they've been best friends since they were seven and she couldn't ask for a better best friend.
"Uh… Why?" Quinn asks with furrowed eyebrows, clearly confused.
"I uh, Ihaveadate" Brittany says quickly looking at anything but Quinn.
"Slower B…"
"I have a date" Brittany tells her best friend quietly.
"WHAT!? B! With who!? Why didn't you tell me!?" Quinn screams as she jumps on top of the blonde, successfully straddling her on her bed.
"Ugh, Quinn this why I didn't tell you. It's just a date." Brittany shoves Quinn off of her and quickly sits up so she doesn't do it again.
"Brittany! It's like the first one in like seven years, if you don't count him" Quinn immediately scowls at the thought of the man that effectively ruined the girls life. "Who is it? Boy or Girl?"
"Girl…" Quinn continues starring at the other blonde, pleading with her eyes to go on. "okay, okay" Brittany gives in, she cannot say no to Quinn's pout. Nobody can. "Her names Santana and she's so pretty Quinn! She's got shiny black hair and her eyes are so dark they are like almost black, but they are so beautiful. And her body is amazing! Q she's so perfect!" Brittany gushes.
Quinn can't help but feel concerned for her friend. It sounds like Brittany's already pretty smitten about this girl and it's been a long time since Quinn has seen her like this over someone. But she's worried about her because Brittany is so innocent. She only ever see's the good in people. Brittany's been through a hell of a lot more than anybody else Quinn knows and Quinn can't help but feel protective over her.
She puts her concerns aside for the time being so she can be happy for her friend "How did you guy's meet?" She asks excitedly.
"Oh! This is funny!" Brittany giggles thinking about the fact that both times she's seen the brunette she's gone home soaked "You remember like a week ago when I came home and my shirt was all wet?" Quinn nods "Well her son ran into me and he made me spill my water all down the front of myself. After that I could not stop thinking about her, and then the big guy in the sky really helped me out because yesterday when I was on my lunch break we ran into each other and it made me spill my water all over myself again!" Brittany explains to Quinn.
"Okay first, Brittany you don't believe in God. And secondly, she has a son?" Quinn asks quietly she knows it's a sensitive subject for the blonde. She can see Brittany's eyes turn a darker shade of blue and her jaw clenches.
"Uh… Yeah I think he was her son, He was so adorable! He had tan skin just like her and his eyes were almost the same. He also had blck hair like hers but his was all spiked up in the middle, he really was so cute."
Noticing Brittany's detour Quinn decides to drop it for now. "Okay" she sighs softly. "Let's make you look perfect then." She says as she walks toward her friend's closet.
I got to Breadstix a little early so I decided to wait out front for Brittany.
It took me forever to decide what to wear, I really want to impress Brittany. But with the help of Max and Puck, I decided on a tight red dress that stops a little past my mid thighs with black leather boots.
I'm about to take my phone out of my purse to check the time for the tenth time when my mouth goes dry.
Brittany's about a hundred yards away and she looks absolutely breathe taking. She has a tight black dress that goes just past her mid thighs with black heels. Her blonde hair is curled perfectly and she has just the right amount of make up on.
"Wow" I tell her once she's standing in front of me. "You look… just wow." I'm almost positive there isn't enough words to describe how perfect Brittany looks tonight.
"You look beautiful Santana" Brittany says with a chuckle.
"Thank you" I look down at the ground to try and hide the shade of pink my cheeks have turned.
"Should we go inside?" I ask trying to turn the blonde's attention elsewhere.
"Sure" She smiles warmly and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest.
"Two for Lopez please." I tell the hostess.
"Lopez huh?" Brittany asks once we're seated "It fits you"
"Yeah? What about you? What's your last name?" I ask once I remember I don't even know her last name.
"Pierce" Brittany tells me as the waitress walks up.
"What can I get for you two tonight?" She asks sweetly.
I look over the table at Brittany silently telling her she can order first "I'll have a glass of water please." Brittany tells her politely.
"I'll have the same" I smile warmly at the waitress.
After we've ordered a silence falls between us. I quickly try to think of anything to talk about, not wanting any part of this night to be awkward.
"Let's play a game" I suggest
"What game?" I smile at what almost looks like excitement in the blondes eyes.
"Twenty Questions" I says although it comes out as more of a question.
"Sure, you start."
"okay, hmm… how old are you?" I asks curiously.
"Thirty nine" I can't help it when my eyes shoot open. She does not look that old! "oh my gosh" She says between laughter "I'm just kidding! I'm twenty seven, you should have seen your face" She laughs again.
I can feel my lip jut out because that was so not funny. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that" Brittany apologizes "how old are you?"
"Twenty six" I say totally forgetting about the joke that happened no more than thirty seconds ago.
"Okay, favorite color?" I can't help but chuckle at the innocence of the question.
"Red, What about you?"
"Red looks nice on you" Brittany compliments pointing to the dress I'm wearing "My favorite color's blue."
"Where do you work?" I ask remembering how she said she needed to change before going back to work yesterday.
"I'm like a receptionist for B&M's Dance Studio." Brittany answers.
"Do you dance?"
"I used to…" I furrow my eyebrows, I was going to ask why she didn't anymore until I noticed the change in Brittany's demeanor.
Noticing it was a sensitive subject I decide to leave it "I was going to sign Max up there, He's always dancing but I wasn't sure if he was to young."
"We take kids of all ages. From the time they can walk to the time they're old enough and good enough to teach the class themselves." She explains "I… uh… How Was Max born?" She asks with furrowed eyebrows "Oh my gosh! I am so sorry, that was extremely rude! You don't have to explain anything to me" She says as she puts her head in her hands in embarrassment.
"Hey, it's okay" I assure her. People ask about that all the time after they realize I'm gay. "I'm assuming you meant how did I get pregnant with him?" Brittany nods shyly "I went out one night with my friends and woke up the next morning in bed with a man. I left that morning without even seeing who it was so when I found out I was pregnant I had no idea who the Father was." I explain "I may be extremely selfish but I'm actually glad I don't know who Max's Father is because I can't imagine having to only see him part time…"
"That's not selfish" Brittany shakes her head.
I just shrug, not really wanting to be on the topic any longer. "When's your Birthday?" I ask.
"Did you walk?" Brittany asks once we're outside the restaurant.
"Yeah, I can walk you home if you want?" I ask hopefully, not wanting the night to be over.
"I'd like that" Brittany blushes
"Me too" I agree with a warm smile.
They walk a couple minutes in a comfortable silence when Brittany suddenly becomes bolder and slowly entwines her fingers with mine.
I knows this sounds super cheesy, but I can't help but feel like our hands were made to be held by each other's. My fingers fit perfectly in the spaces between Brittany's. I look up at Brittany to see a small smile playing on her lips.
"I had a really nice time tonight Brittany" I tell her once they're outside Brittany's apartment complex. I don't want to let go of her hand because I know once I do the blonde will walk inside and the night will be over.
"Me too" Brittany say's honestly.
My eyes flicker down to pale pink lips and back up into blue eyes. Before I know what's happening I'm leaning in towards Brittany. I'm centimeters away from the blonde's lips when I stop and whispers "Can I kiss you?"
Brittany doesn't answer me, instead she closes the distant between our lips.
Fireworks.
That's all I can think as our lips connect. The world around us has frozen and in that moment the only thing that matters are Brittany's lips on mine. I slowly start to mold my lips into hers and she slowly starts to mimic my actions.
All too soon, in my opinion, it's over and it leaves me breathing heavy.
"I'd like to do this again" I finally say. "The date, not the kiss. Not that I don't want to kiss you again because I do, I ju-" Brittany quickly kisses me, effectively shutting me up
Pale hands find their way to my tan cheeks, as my tan hands find themselves on the blondes hips.
"I'd love to go on another date with you" She says as our lips part.
"Awesome" Santana says breathlessly, a warm smile playing on the corner of her lips.
"I'll text you" Brittany says as she drops her hands from Santana's cheeks.
"Goodnight Brittany"
"Goodnight San" I can feel my heart flutter at the nickname.
I watches as she slowly walks into her building. With one more look behind my shoulder I sees Brittany walk into the elevator.
The entire way home I try to fight the silly smile that keeps overtaking my face, but after multiple tries I just give up and allow everyone around me to see just how happy I am.
By the time I gets home I'm going to guess it's approximately nine-thirty so I quietly locks the door and take off my shoes. I walk into the living room and a soft smile forms on my face at the sight of Puck lying on the couch on his back with Max snuggled into his chest. I quietly grab the blanket from the back of the couch and softly lays it over the both of them.
"Goodnight baby" I whisper as I gives Max a kiss on his forehead.
I quietly go to my room and change my clothes. I hear my phone telling me I have a message so I grab it out of my purse as a silly smile fights its way back on to my face.
BRITTANY: I had a really amazing time tonight San! I really hope we can do it again. Anyways I just wanted to say thank you for tonight and goodnight(:
Santana: I had a lot of fun too Britt. I promise we'll do it again soon. Goodnight(:
And just like that it doesn't feel like my life could get any better. I have a beautiful, healthy son. An amazing best friend, and now I might even get the perfect girl. So with that in mind I fall asleep with a silly smile playing on my lips and a perfect blonde on her mind.
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