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Santana's POV

It's 7:30 now so I have half an hour before Brittany comes over. After Quinn and I left Subway, I yelled at her for at least 30 minutes about inviting Brittany over without asking me first. When I was done yelling at her I realized how much of a mess our apartment was, so I went on a crazy cleaning rampage. Now I am going to use the rest of my time to prepare myself for Brittany's company.

As I stood in my room trying on countless shirts, I heard quiet laughter. I turned and saw Q standing in my doorway smiling at me, "what are you laughing at?" I glared at her.

"I just think it's a little funny how you 'don't like Brittany' but you spent the past 30 minutes cleaning and now you're trying to pick a good outfit," Quinn smirked.

"I always wear good outfits, and you're a pig, so I thought I should clean. It has nothing to do with Brittany," lying was definitely one of my strong points, but I don't think Quinn bought it.

"Whatever, San," she shot me another smile before starting to walk away.

"Hey Quinn," I said and Quinn turned around, raising an eyebrow. "Rachel told me she thinks you're super hot." Quinn's eyes grew wide and her cheeks turned deep red. She opened her mouth like she was about to say something, but nothing came out. I burst out laughing, "YOU SO LIKE HER!"

She realized I was messing with her and the red on her cheeks turned from embarrassed red to angry red. She glared at me, "that wasNOT funny." And with that she turned and walked away. I laughed to myself and finished getting ready.

30 minutes later

The doorbell rang, "I"LL GET IT!" I heard Quinn yell. Holy shit that must be Brittany. I looked over my outfit, not sure if it gave off the right vibe. I had on black Lulu Lemon leggings and a green V-neck, we were having a movie night so I figured we were supposed to wear pajamas. Quinn went with the tank top and flannel pants, but my V-neck made my boobs look really good and the Lulu's made my ass look awesome. I don't really know why I care about that though… ok yes I do, I really like Brittany and I need to stop pretending I don't.

I walked out into the living room and saw Quinn standing in front of someone who I assumed was Brittany. Then Quinn moved slightly to the side and my breath caught. There, standing in MY living room, was the most breathtaking sight I'd ever seen. I realized I'd never seen Brittany with her hair down, but now that it is I can see it's the most beautiful blonde hair I've ever seen. She was wearing booty short pajama bottoms that showed off her long toned legs, and a flowing top that just barely showed a little bit of her spectacular abs.

Oh shit, I've been staring at her for the past 2 minutes without saying anything. I scrambled to figure out something to say, but relaxed when I saw that she was staring at me the same way I was probably staring at her.

She was staring at my boobs (told ya they looked awesome) when she noticed me giving her an amused look. That same adorable blush I've seen on her before came back and I think my heart skipped a beat.

"Sooooooooo…." Quinn said, giving me yet another one of her cocky 'I-know-what's-going-on-here' smiles. "I think you guys have met before, or is there some other reason you're staring at each other so strangely?" She winked at me, I glared at her.

"Hi, Brittany, welcome," I said and Brittany seemed to snap out of it.

"Thanks for having me over!" she smiled. Good everything back to normal. Except Quinn was still giving me her queen bitch smirk. Damn her.

I suggested me get ice cream and then pop in 'Bend it Like Beckham', and they both agreed. As we were putting together our sundaes, Quinn told Brittany the hotel room assignments. To my surprise when she heard that her and I were sharing a room (and a bed) she just smiled at me and said, "should be fun." Then excused herself to the bathroom.

I didn't really know what that meant… or did it mean anything?

Brittany's POV

HOLY SWEET HELL, I thought as I was standing in the bathroom at Santana and Quinn's apartment. I had to excuse myself after I heard I would be alone in a room with Santana, sharing a bed. It took all my strength to calmly tell her that it 'should be fun'. I don't even know what I meant by that!

All I know is that I seriously like her, and I don't want to freak her out, but I don't know if I'll be able to control myself if I'm alone in a bed with her. I mean, I almost jumped her when I first walked in the apartment today. Her ass looked SO good, and don't even get me started on her boobs. Damn.

I took a couple deep breaths to compose myself, then flushed the toilet and washed my hands to make it seem like I actually went to the bathroom. When I got downstairs Santana was putting the movie in and Quinn was still adding more ice cream to her bowl. How can she eat so much and still be so tiny? I'll have to ask her sometime.

Quinn walked into the living room and put her ice cream on the coffee table so she could sit down. "Ok guys, it's a two person couch, so we'll be a little squished," she said as she sat down on the far left side of the couch. Santana pressed play on the DVD player and went over to sit on the far right of the couch, leaving like barely a foot of room in the middle for me. I definitely couldn't fit there.

I walked over and stood awkwardly next to the couch, "uhm, I could take the floor, it's no big deal," I said, a little nervous to sit so close to Santana.

Quinn quickly stood up and walked around to the front of the coffee table and sat on the floor while saying, "No, Brittany, you're our guest, sit on the couch with San."

I swallowed and walked over and sat down next to Santana. She smiled at me and then we all turned our attention to the TV.

X

About an hour into the movie I realized Quinn was asleep because she stopped making her random comments at the TV. I tuned to Santana and raised an eyebrow. She shrugged and then said, "Fitness trainings tire her out."

I nodded at her and turned back to the movie. I wasn't really watching it though. How could I when I was basically alone with the most beautiful girl I've ever seen?

"Hey, Britt?" I smiled at the nickname and turned to her. She looked a little nervous, and I didn't know if she was gonna continue.

"What's up San? Is something bothering you?" I asked, enjoying using her nickname. She looked up at me and but her bottom lip nervously.

"Ok, I don't want this to be awkward, but I need to tell you this if we're going to be sharing a room. You know, so you can change rooms if it makes you uncomfortable…" she trailed off and bit her lip again, looking down.

I put my hand on her knee to comfort her and the contact made a jolt run through me. I think she felt it too because she flinched a little, but then she looked up and smiled at me. "Whatever it is, you can tell me."

"Ok. I'm… I'm lesbian Brittany," her smile immediately faded and she looked down and started picking at her nails. I grinned widely at her adorableness.

"Hey." I said, barely above a whisper, "Why would that bother me?"

"I don't know, I guess… like because we're supposed to share a bed, I dunno…" she trailed off, still looking like I was about to stab her or something.

I laughed and she looked up at me, clearly confused. "I don't know about you, but I've never heard of a gay homophobe."

She gave me another confused look, but then her eyes widened in realization. She suddenly smiled, all the fear leaving her face. "I knew it!" She laughed. What? I thought, how could she have known? She saw me looking confused and added "well, I suspected, ya know, 'cause you couldn't keep your eyes off my ass." I felt the heat rising in my face and I realized I probably looked like a tomato. A couple seconds passed before we both erupted in laughter.

When were done laughing and joking about who had a better gaydar, I looked up and realized the movie was over and it was 11pm. Quinn was still asleep, so I took her bowl and mine into the kitchen and put it in the sink. Santana followed behind with her bowl.

"Thanks for having me over, I had so much fun." I told Santana as I walked to the front door.

"Me too! Come by anytime, seriously, you're always welcome," She smiled at me. I opened the door and took a step out and she stood in the doorway.

I didn't really know what to do, should I just say bye and leave, should I hug her? What the hell… I thought as I grabbed her waist and pulled her into a hug. "Bye San, see you on Friday," I said against her shoulder.

She put her arms around my neck and said, "See ya, Britt."

We let go of each other and I drove all the way home with a huge smile plastered across my face.

Santana's POV

I closed the door as Brittany pulled away. I saw Quinn still sleeping on the floor, so I grabbed a pillow and blanket and threw then over her.

Walking into my room, I collapsed on my bed and smiled to myself.

Best. Night. Ever.

Hope you liked it! Britt and San finally had a real convo! I'm super excited about the next chapter, I've already started writing it! It's gonna be about the tournament! If you have any questions, suggestions, criticisms, whatever, REVIEW PLEASE! :)