A/n: Another chapter for you lovely readers out there. I decided not to keep you waiting after that kind of cliffhanger, soooo i skipped school today (whats there to learn about the human body anyway?) and i wrote the next chapter.

And seriously you guys, the valentine's day episode. Ahhhhh so freaking cute. I'm not from the US, so i set my alarm for like 5 in the morning to download and watch it, and totally worth it. I think i died a little from that kiss.. But enough swooning, enjoy!


Caught

Santana's spins around on her heels and looks at the door. She glares at the person looking at them in shock.

''I'm so s-sorry, I just forgot my lip gloss.'' Rachel says picking it up at the sink. ''I didn't mean to interrupt your private moment, it was very rude of me..'' she squeaks out before cowering away under Santana's deadly glare. Santana scoffs and opens her mouth to insult Rachel, but she feels a soft hand caressing her lower back and she snaps her mouth back shut. She counts to ten and feels her anger subside. Rachel is still looking at her with fear in her eyes and Brittany is standing behind her, comforting her. ''Okay, Rachel. So here's how this is going to go down. You keep your gob shut, nothing will happen to you and we all live happily ever after. Or you do open that enormous mouth of yours and I'll go all Lima Heights on your ass. So please pick one of those and gets out of my sight.'' Santana says, staying as calm as she can be, considering the situation. She just got caught making out with her best friend, in the girls bathroom, at school, while the rumor of her being gay is spreading through the school. Well, at least she isn't that scared of Rachel telling anyone but still. She is ready to be with Brittany, so ready. But the whole 'out and proud' thing is still scary. She is shaken out of her thoughts when Rachel answers. ''I'll chose the first one. But you have to know, Santana, that I will never tell anyone about this 'cause I know you're scared and ready to be who you really are. But I encourage you to please be honest with yourself.'' Rachel looks up at her and her eyes are filled with sincerity. ''And stay with Brittany, 'cause your attitude is more bearable when you're with her.'' The tiny diva mumbles and quickly exits the bathroom before Santana can get mad again.

Both Santana and Brittany let out a sigh of relief. Santana because she's sure Rachel isn't going to tell anyone, and a bit because of the comforting words of the girl, even though she doesn't want to admit it. And Brittany because Santana didn't lose her temper and stayed cool.

''You did good, baby.'' Brittany says hugging Santana from behind, lacing her fingers together on the smaller girls' stomach. Santana smiles as she looks in the mirror above the sink. They fit perfectly together. Santana lays her back on Brittany's shoulder. Their skin colors contrasting perfectly, Brittany's pale creamy color and Santana's caramel skin. Sapphire eyes are studying her through the mirror. ''You look happy. I hated the past few months, 'cause you looked so damn sad.'' Brittany murmurs in her ear. Her sweet breath hits Santana's neck and shivers make their way down her spine.

''I am happy. I'm happy because you're finally mine.'' Santana says while turning around in soft but toned arms that are embracing her. Smiling up at Brittany she leans and leaves a sweet peck on her lips. ''You got that right. But we have to go 'cause I promised my mom I would be home right out of school. Can you give me a ride?'' Brittany unwraps her arms from Santana and picks their matching backpacks of the floor. Santana can't help but 'admire' the way Brittany's body moves when she bents down.

''Like what u see much, Lopez?'' Brittany asks her, smirking. ''Yeah, well. You can't blame me, I just have super good taste.'' Santana laughs goofily at Brittany and exits the bathroom holding the door open for the tall blonde.


As their walking down the parking lot, Santana can't help but intertwine their fingers. Brittany's turns her head and smiles at her. ''You sure you want to do that?'' She asks the beautiful Latina. ''Yeah, pretty sure. No better way at beating the gossip, is starting the gossip. So let them talk, as long as I got you.'' Santana says, smiling her brilliant smile. ''Now let's get you home and make your mom happy.'' Brittany's sprints around the car and jumps in. Santana can't help but laugh at how goofy the girl acts sometimes. They buckle up and make the short trip to Brittany's house. Santana cuts the engine off and looks over at Brittany.

''Sooo, I guess I see you tomorrow then?'' Santana asks her. Brittany gives her a weird look. ''Aren't you coming inside? My mom would love to see you again. She asked me like a million times why you haven't come over in a while.'' Santana quirks her eyebrow and feels a little smile tug at her lips. ''So, only your mom wants me come inside…'' She asks Brittany. The girl blushes and tries to hide it behind her hands. ''Well, I kinda want to you to come inside to.'' Brittany shyly looks up at her. ''And I want my mom to meet my new girlfriend, the girl for whom I broke up with Artie.'' Santana gulps as she hears those words. But not because Brittany wants to tell her mother, but because Brittany called her girlfriend. She's been waiting so long to hear those words and can't help but smile widely at them.

''I guess that's a yes, then?'' Brittany asks her when she sees Santana's smile. ''That's a definite yes, Britt. I would love to meet my girlfriend's mother, again.'' They smile at each other and exit the car. Brittany immediately reaches out and laces their fingers together when they make their way up to the porch of Brittany's house. The only thing Santana can't think about is how perfectly right this feels, holding the hand of the girls she loves and adores.