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Chapter 7

The sound of foot falls woke Brittany from a very deep sleep. She groggily opened her eyes and saw that she was in the living room on the couch. She didn't even remember falling asleep last night. Her knees were cramped up so she went to stretch them, but found the end of the couch blocked. She looked down and saw an angel fast asleep, curled up in a ball under a blanket. Santana's head was resting on a pillow on the arm rest opposite of Brittany. This girl was even beautiful in her sleep.

The sound of foot steps coming closer drew Brittany's attention away from Santana. It was her mom.

"Morning sweetie." She whispered so not to disturb the brunette.

"Morning. What time is it?" Brittany tried to wipe the sleep from her eyes.

"A little after eight. We came home around eleven last night and found you two out cold. I walked over and told Santana's mom that you guys were sleeping and she was perfectly fine with it. I didn't have the heart to wake you. Are you hungry? I'm gonna start on some pancakes."

"Yeah. I'll be there in a minute."

Brittany's mom quietly walked out of the room. Brittany very gently pulled her legs off the couch and sat up. She was just pushing herself off the couch when…..

"Good morning."

Brittany nearly shot across the room she was so scared.

"God! I told you not to do that!" Brittany felt her heart slow down after its little beat-a-thon. Santana let out a husky chuckle.

"I'm working on that. This couch is so comfortable." Santana stretched out her limbs and sat up.

"How long have you been up?" Brittany asked.

"Since your mom walked in. She's so sweet."

Brittany nodded. Her mom was sweet.

"Want some pancakes? My mom's are famous."

"There's something you should know about me." Santana's face was completely serious.

"What's that?" Brittany was kind of afraid to know.

"I have an addiction to pancakes."

Brittany took a second before busting out laughing.

"I'm serious!" Santana laughed at how much harder Brittany was laughing.

"Oh god. I thought you were gonna tell me something horrible."

"It is! I love them! So don't be surprised by how many I can eat." Santana warned with a smile.

"Hate to burst your bubble, but I'm the reigning pancake eating champ here. You couldn't possible beat me." Brittany challenged.

Santana's perfect eyebrows shot up.

"Is that a fact?"

"It is."

Santana narrowed her eyes.

"Well, let's settle this once and for all."

"Let's!"

They both walked into the kitchen and sat down.

"Good morning girls! Santana, it's so nice to finally meet you. I'm Linda." Linda grabbed three glasses from the cupboard and poured them all some orange juice.

"It's nice to meet you too. And thank you for telling my mom where I was last night. Could've been a whole lot of trouble this morning." Santana laughed.

"It was not a problem. You girls looked exhausted. Anyway, are you hungry?" Linda handed out the drinks and silverware.

"I'm starving." Santana gave Brittany a challenging smirk at the word starving behind Linda's back.

"Good, because I wasn't gonna let you leave until you ate something anyway."

Brittany shot a challenging look right back.

"Mom, can you make a huge batch of pancakes?"

"Absolutely! One huge batch of pancakes coming up!"

Linda got all the ingredients together and started mixing up the batter.

"So Santana, I've been talking to your mother. Lovely woman! How are you enjoying your new home?"

"It's pretty good. Town's kinda small, but it's not bad. It has some good qualities." Santana snuck a quick smile in Brittany's direction. Brittany's cheeks felt like they were on fire.

"How did you like the pumpkin patch?" Linda started ladling the batter onto the warm skillet on the stove.

"I loved it. I'd never been to one before." Santana said a little embarrassed.

"Well I'm glad you girls had fun. You both deserved it. Brittany also told me about how you're gonna be tutoring her in Spanish. That's incredibly sweet of you. I'd help her, but I don't know a lick of Spanish I'm afraid." Linda joked.

"Like I told her," Santana laughed as well. "It's my pleasure."

Brittany quietly watched as her mom and Santana got to know each other. It made her so happy to see them interact like friends. At least she knew her mother approved of her if anything more happened between them down the road.

"Alright girls." Linda carried two plates with pancakes stacked high over to the table.

"Dig in!"

Brittany and Santana launched themselves on the fluffy, buttery dough. The pancakes practically melted in their mouths.

"These are so good Mrs. Pierce." Santana shoved another forkful in her mouth.

"Thank you sweetheart. And please call me Linda. Mrs. Pierce makes me feel old and I'm not old." Linda smiled cheekily.

The girls were halfway through their pancakes. Brittany felt her stomach filling up quickly. But her stubbornness wasn't gonna let Santana beat her. She just had to push it a little harder.

"So what are you girls doing today?" Linda started in on her own small stack of pancakes, watching the girls devour theirs.

"At some point I'm gonna head home and take a shower. But other than that I've got nothing else planned." Santana had two more bites left. Brittany didn't know where the girl put it all.

"Same here. I've got nothing planned for today." Brittany continued to chew on her last piece that didn't seem to want to go down.

"You girls must've been half starved. Do you want anymore?" Linda looked on comically at their empty plates.

"No thank you. I'm stuffed." Santana took a swig of her orange juice.

"No more for me either." Brittany mumbled with the same piece of pancake in her cheek.

Santana chuckled.

"You look like a chipmunk."

Brittany puffed out her cheeks more and Santana laughed. Linda just shook her head at her oldest daughter and grabbed everyone's plates to put them in the dishwasher.

"Thank you for breakfast Linda. I should probably head back. Get my earful for not calling last night."

Linda walked back over and pulled Santana into a hug.

"You are more than welcome sweetheart. And you are welcome here anytime you want."

"I'll walk you to the door." Brittany got up and she and Santana walked down the hallway to the front door as Linda cleaned up the kitchen.

"So I think I won." Santana said as she pulled her sweatshirt back on.

"Like hell you did! We both ate the same amount. It was a tie." Brittany argued.

"I ate them quicker. You were working on that last piece for a solid five minutes."

"The challenge was for quantity consumed. Not how fast you can eat them. It. Was. A. Tie."

Santana laughed at her defensive side.

"Fine. It was a tie. But I'm definitely calling a rematch."

Brittany smiled and held up her pinky. Santana cocked her eyebrow and linked her pinky with Brittany's.

"Deal."

They both smiled at each other, squeezed their pinkies one last time then let go. Brittany grabbed Santana's beanie and covered the girls head with it.

"So I was thinking…." Santana said, looking up at Brittany as the blonde adjusted her beanie.

"Yes?" Brittany asked.

"I gotta run out to the mall for some stuff. Would you like to join me?"

Brittany contemplated the question. Did she want to spend another day with Santana? What kind of question was that?!

"I could use a day at the mall."

Santana's sexy smirk was out in full bloom.

"How about in an hour?"

"Sounds good! I can be ready by then."

Brittany opened the door and Santana stepped out into the brisk air.

"I'll bring your gloves and scarf back when I pick you up." Santana held up her gloved hands to show her.

"Keep'em. I've got hundreds of them."

Santana smiled and shook her head.

"I'll see you in one hour." With that she turned and walked over to her house.

Brittany made sure she got there okay then bolted upstairs to get in the shower.


Santana pulled into Brittany's driveway just as Brittany was stepping out the door. Brittany jogged to the passenger side to get into the warm car faster.

"Hey stranger."

Brittany closed the door and shivered through a greeting.

"Hi-i!"

Santana turned the vent so it was directly on Brittany.

"Let's get you warm."

Santana backed out of the driveway and headed into the direction of downtown Lima.

"So did you get in trouble for last night?" Brittany asked concerned. She didn't want to be on Santana's mom's bad side.

"No. She figured I was there the whole time. It was cool of your mom to tell her though. I was just insanely tired. What did you put in that soup?" Santana jokingly inquired.

"Grilled cheese and roofies."

Santana nearly crashed the car she was laughing so hard.

"Oh my god! You said that so seriously. Ah that was good." Santana continued to lightly chuckle to herself.

Brittany loved to hear her laugh. Santana's laugh came from deep inside her.

"So what's going on at the mall today?" Brittany asked.

"I wanna buy some warmer clothes and my mom asked me to pick up some stuff for her."

"That's fine. I need to get some new tennis shoes to dance in. Mine are wearing out lately."

"How's that going by the way? The new dance schedule. Do I need to have another talk with Senor Schuester?" Santana narrowed her eyes in mock threat.

"It's good. It's not taking up every spare minute I have and it's a lot calmer now. Thanks to you. You've kinda made this year a little more bearable for me. I owe you alot." Brittany said gratefully.

"You owe me nothing. Being my best friend is more than enough." Santana's eyes never left the road in front of her.

"I've hit the best friend status, huh?" Brittany grinned cheekily. Her heart was racing at Santana's words.

"Well, let's see. We've hung out on numerous occasions, we shared the occasional meal, and we've had a sleepover…. I'd say so, yeah."

Brittany laughed at her reasoning.

"Well, I'm so humbled to accept this position."

"I'm glad because I don't have anyone else in line for the position."

Brittany was curious if Santana had made any other friends yet.

"Are there others beneath me in your friends status?"

Santana shrugged.

"I wouldn't exactly call them friends. I talk to those two guys Kurt and Blaine. Kurt told me one day that my outfit was "sexy chic" and to die for. I wasn't gonna deny that. Then a girl named Mercedes is my lab partner. She's pretty cool. A total diva, but I respect that. I like Quinn too. We talk sometimes."

Quinn and Santana talk? Without her around? What could they possibly have to talk about?!

"Quinn, huh?" Brittany tried to act non-chalant.

"Yeah, we share a couple classes."

"What do you guys talk about?"

Santana gave Brittany a quick look.

"Nothing much. Mostly books and music. Nothing too deep."

Brittany let out a big breath. She didn't mind them talking. She was just terrified that Quinn might say something. Like how Brittany really likes Santana before she gets a chance to tell her herself.

"That's cool. I'm friends with all those people."

"Yeah, they've all mentioned joining Glee Club." Santana turned into the mall parking lot and snagged a decent spot.

"What'd you say?"

Santana turned off the engine and unbuckled her seat belt.

"I told them I'd think about it." Santana opened the door and got out of the car. Brittany hurried up and did the same.

"You totally should! Can you sing?" Brittany asked falling in step with Santana.

Santana was amused by her excitement.

"I can carry a tune. My showerhead hasn't complained yet."

"Will you sing something for me?" Brittany wanted to hear her voice so bad.

"Nope."

"Aw, why not?!" Brittany pouted.

"That costs extra."

"I'm gonna get you to sing. Mark my words." Brittany threatened.

"Good luck!" Santana smirked.


They ventured through a lot of stores, bags hung low to the ground by their sides. It seemed people were using the mall as a way to get out of the cold outside.

"Wanna grab something to eat?" Santana noticed they were coming up on the food court.

"I'd love some Taco Bell right now." Brittany gushed.

"I can go for some tacos." Santana agreed.

They made their way to the stand and walked up to the register.

"What are you getting, Britt?" Santana asked reading over the menu.

"I'm getting two soft tacos and the fiesta potatoes. What about you?"

"Same. Only hard tacos."

A teenage boy walked up to the register.

"What can I get you ladies?" His eyes moved over both girls leeringly.

"Two hard tacos, two soft, two fiesta potatoes and two fountain drinks." Santana ordered. The kid rang it up and told them the total. Brittany reached into her pocket to grab her money, but Santana beat her to it.

"You did it again!" Brittany accused.

"It was my turn!" Santana defended.

"Nu-uh!"

"Yeah-huh! You MADE me dinner last night. So now it's my turn. And even if it wasn't my turn I still wouldn't have let you pay."

Brittany gave her a fake angry look with puffed out cheeks.

"Come on Britt-Britt, let's get you a sodie-pop." Santana cooed childishly as she grabbed their empty cups along with Brittany's hand and pulled her to the fountain drink machine.

"What's your poison?" Santana asked looking at the selection.

"Dr. Pepper please." Brittany grumbled.

Santana chuckled and filled both their cups to the rim with Dr. Pepper. Their order number was called so they grabbed their bag and went to find a table. They sat at a two-person only table and spread their food between them.

"I love tacos. It's the only Spanish word I know. Tacos." Brittany picked hers up and took huge bite.

"Do you wanna start your lessons tonight? That way tomorrow you don't feel overwhelmed?" Santana asked taking a bite out of her own.

"Santana was gonna waste her whole weekend on me? I can't let her do that." Brittany thought to herself.

"Why are you doing this?"

Santana shot her a confused face.

"Doing what?"

"Why are you willing to give up all your time on me? I'm so incredibly grateful, but I also feel guilty for hogging you. Especially when you're suppose to be using this time to reconnect with you parents. I don't want to take you away from them."

Santana looked down at her lap then back up at Brittany with caring eyes.

"I like you Brittany. I like everything about you. You don't judge me, you don't care about what I did at my other school. I like spending time with you. You make me laugh and I'm so comfortable around you. It's me that should feel guilty. I wanna spend all my time with you. I've never had a friend like you." Brittany's breathing started picking up at her every word.

"And I know there's something between us. And I know you feel it too by the way you look at me." Both their eyes connected and portrayed how they both felt at her words.

"But I don't wanna rush it. This is all new to me and I wanna do this right. I don't want to lose you before I've even had a chance with you. Are you okay with all of this? Or did I just totally fuck this all up?"

Brittany's heart was pounding so hard she could hear it in her ears. Santana just blew her away. She actually just admitted to having feeling for her. This had to be a dream and if it was she was gonna be so pissed.

"Santana….." Brittany whispered. "I'm so okay with that. You have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that. I like you too. And like you, I don't wanna mess this up either. I wanna be friends for awhile before diving into something we're both not ready for. Going slow is the best option I think because we're still getting to know each other. This is new to me too and I'm willing to go at whatever pace you're comfortable with."

Santana's cheeks bunched up into the biggest smile.

"I just about had a heart attack when you didn't say anything. I wanna know more about you so badly. I wanna know everything."

Brittany smiled her own cheek bunching grin.

"I wanna know everything too. Every last detail. The world of Santana Lopez." Brittany laughed.

Santana laughed too.

"As long as I get an in depth look into the world of Brittany Pierce."


They left the mall not too long after their deep discussion. The plan was to go back to Santana's house and go over their notes for the Spanish test on Monday. They walked into Santana's house and found her dad reading a book in the living room.

"Hey dad. I didn't know you'd be home today." Santana was surprised to see him. She was still getting used to him being around more.

"I decided to take the weekend off. They can survive two days without me. And who is this?" Santana's dad sent Brittany a polite smile.

"This is my friend Brittany. Brittany, this is my dad." Santana introduced.

"It's nice to meet Dr. Lopez." Brittany waved shyly.

"Carlos please. I'm only a doctor at the hospital." He joked getting up and shaking her hand. "And it's very nice to meet you too."

Carlos was a big guy. Tall and muscular with a close cut haircut. His smile looked familiar. He definitely passed it on to Santana.

"We're gonna go upstairs. I'm giving Brittany Spanish lessons for school." Santana said heading towards the staircase.

"Ah. Good! Teach her REAL Spanish. Not that garbage they teach in high school." Carlos let out a deep chuckle.

"That's the plan. Just yell if you need anything." Santana yelled as she led Brittany upstairs to her bedroom.

Santana's room was the door at the end of the hall. As soon as she entered, Brittany looked around and noticed the dark walls and dark furniture. Everything was red and black. It screamed Santana.

"I'm starting to think you like the colors black and red. Something's just telling me that." Brittany said sarcastically.

"Smartass. Yes, I like them. I like all dark colors, they go with anything." Santana was cleaning the clothes off her bed that she must've thrown there this morning.

"Have a seat." Santana gestured to her desk chair. Brittany sat down and turned the chair so it faced Santana. She was digging through one of her bags from today and pulled out a spiral notebook.

"Alright. I bought this for you. It's only for our Spanish lessons. This way you can always refer to it if you need help. We'll start with the basics and slowly build from there."

It was a simple black spiral notebook. Nothing special. But it meant the world to her.

"Thank you."

They never cracked open the textbook once. Santana showed her simple words and how to write and say them. Then they tried to put them into full sentences. Santana never rushed. She made sure Brittany completely understood before moving on. After a couple of hours of studying, they decided to call it a night.

"I think that's good for tonight. I don't want to fry your brain with all of this. I know it's a lot to remember." Santana was sitting at the foot of her bed with a notebook of her own. She used it to show Brittany how to write Spanish correctly.

"Yeah it is. How did you remember all this as a kid?" Brittany stretched in her chair, exhausted.

"My grandparents were always around and they spoke it most of the time, plus my parents use it from time to time. You just kinda pick up on it."

"You make it sound so easy."

"Oh trust me it wasn't. Learning two different languages at a young age is horrible. I kept mixing up my words. It took a while before I got it all together. It'll be the same with you. It's confusing now, but you'll get it."

Brittany stood up and grabbed her notebook. It was a little after five and she knew her mom would have dinner ready.

"I should probably get going. And YOU should go spend some time with your dad."

"We'll probably end up watching TV. It's what we usually do." Santana got up too and followed Brittany downstairs.

"Hey, something's better than nothing."

Santana shoved her hands in her back pockets and nodded.

"True. Anyway, did you still wanna study tomorrow? We could go over the section you need to know for Monday?"

"I'll be here. Notebook and all. I'll text you tomorrow." Brittany opened the door and stepped outside.

"Alright. Night, Britt-Britt." Santana leaned her head against the door frame with a contented smile on her face.

"Night San."

Brittany made the quick walk back to her house and looked over her shoulder to see Santana still watching. She gave a wave and got one in return before both girls turned and went back inside.


Sunday morning was quite busy at the Pierce House. Everyone was home for a change so Brittany's parents decided it would be a nice day to go out with their daughters. They took them out to breakfast and decided to go see a movie. It was rare for them all to be home on a weekend so they took full advantage of it.

They came home that afternoon and rested up before dinner. Brittany was sitting on the couch watching TV when the doorbell rang.

*DING-DONG!*

Brittany got up and opened the door. On the other side stood an embarrassed Santana.

"Hey you. I thought I wasn't seeing you until later?" Brittany honestly didn't care what time she was suppose to see her. She'd see her whenever she could.

"I'm here on behalf of my mother to invite you and your family to dinner at our house tonight. She wants to try being more domestic or some shit, I don't know. I think she just wants to further humiliate me." Santana said sarcastically.

Brittany laughed and opened the door wider.

"Come in. You gotta give that speech to my parents."

Santana gave her a "really?" face. She walked into the living room and saw Brittany's parents and sister sitting there.

"Santana! How are you sweetie?" Linda asked seeing the brunette walk into the room.

"I'm good thanks. How are you?" Santana asked politely.

"Can't complain. What are you girls up to? Oh! I forgot, Tom and Aly, this is the famous Santana from next door."

Tom got up and shook Santana's hand.

"It's very nice to meet you, Santana. I've heard a lot about you. It's nice to put a name and face together."

"Same, Brittany talks about you guys all the time." Santana smiled when Brittany nudged her. She turned to look at the youngest blonde.

"And you must be Aly. You're a spitting image of your sister."

"It's the hair. The only difference is Brittany got the height gene." Aly explained.

"I think the big difference is your eyes. Yours are like sky blue and Brittany's are more cobalt blue."

Brittany saw her parents grin at Santana's description. Linda gave a look that said I love this girl.

"Anyway, I'm here because my parents would like to invite you all to dinner at our house tonight." Santana rolled her eyes at her own words.

"That's so sweet! We'd love to come! Would your mother like us to bring anything? No, don't ask that. I'm bringing something anyway." Linda got up and walked quickly to the kitchen to get started.

"She doesn't have to bring anything." Santana whispered to Brittany.

"You can't stop her now. Just let her go." Brittany knew her mom could never go to someone's house empty-handed.

"Well dinners at six if that's okay?"

"That'll be fine. Gives my wife time to go crazy in the kitchen." Tom chuckled as he settled back on the couch.

"Okay, I'll let my mom know. I'll see you guys later." Santana waved to Tom and Aly before turning back to the front door, Brittany following behind her.

"Can we possibly still have our Spanish lesson tonight? I really wanna do good on this test tomorrow." Brittany asked.

"We're hitting the books right after dinner. I already told my mom we had plans to do that. She said it was perfectly fine." Santana wasn't gonna let dinner get in the way of Brittany's lessons.

"Cool. I'll see you soon, teach!" Brittany teased. Santana turned around and gave her a stern look.

"You'd better come prepared Miss Pierce or it's a detention."

Brittany gave her a mock salute and watched her walk back home.


Six o'clock found the Pierce family standing outside the Lopez house. Brittany rang the doorbell and two seconds later Carlos answered.

"Hey there neighbor! Glad you could join us! Come in, come in!"

Everyone shuffled in and made introductions. Linda walked down to the kitchen where Marie was finishing up dinner. Linda decided to provide dessert for after dinner.

"Brittany, can you pull my daughter from her room for me please?" Carlos asked as he invited Tom and Aly into the living room.

"Sure. Be right back." Brittany gave her coat to Carlos as he was collecting them and ventured up to the Latina's room. Music was muffled down the hall, but as she got closer to the room it got louder and louder.

*Knock Knock!*

"Just a second!" Santana yelled over the noise before turning it down to a normal volume.

The door flew open and Santana's face lit up.

"Hey stranger. Is it six already?" Santana pulled her phone out of her back pocket and saw it was.

"I was asked to drag you out of your room. Why aren't you downstairs with your parents? You're suppose to be bonding! You can't bond from in your bedroom. And with music blowing your eardrums out." Brittany accused.

"I'm taking this one step at a time, okay? We can only spend so much time together before we wanna kill each other." Santana turned off her ipod dock and checked her reflection in the mirror.

Brittany ran her eyes up and down the brunette. She had on a tight long-sleeved black v-neck and insanely tight washed out jeans. Her legs and ass looked amazing. Brittany felt fire run through her body at the sight. She pulled her eyes back up Santana's body and when she got to her face, Brittany found amused eyes staring back at her through the mirror.

"Enjoy the view?"

Brittany blushed and shuffled on the spot.

"Sorry." She mumbled.

Santana put on some lip gloss and turned back to Brittany.

"I don't mind. Just means I get to leer back. You look cute, by the way." Santana smirked and walked over to the blonde. Brittany had on white jeans and a deep blue sweater that brought out her eyes. Brittany looked down at her complement, feeling embarrassed for being caught perving on the brunette.

"Come on Britt-Britt, I'm starving." Santana led them back downstairs.

Brittany grinned at her new nickname. It was just so Santana.

Dinner was a lively affair. Everybody was getting along and talking. Carlos and Tom were talking about football, Marie, Linda and Aly were discussing some show they were all obsessed with. Brittany and Santana just watched everyone and talked amongst themselves.

After dessert, which consisted of an amazing chocolate cake, both girls excused themselves and went up to Santana's room to go over their lesson. They quickly went over the stuff from yesterday then read the chapter that the test was based on and Santana broke it down into the simplest form, which really helped. It was after nine when they stopped for the night.

"How do you feel with all this? You think you're ready for tomorrow?" Santana asked from her bed. Her back was up against the head board while Brittany sat opposite her at the foot of the bed, her notebook in her lap.

"I think it's as good as it's gonna get." Brittany actually felt pretty confident about tomorrow's test.

"Just remember what I showed you and you'll do fine."

"We'll see how it goes. Thanks for the help teach." Brittany got up and stretched then made her way to the door.

"Hey."

Brittany stopped and looked back at Santana.

"Wanna ride with me to school tomorrow?"

Brittany smiled.

"I'd love to." Brittany moved to leave and heard Santana move behind her.

"I'll walk you out."

They both walked downstairs, Brittany stopped to say goodnight to Santana's parents- her own family having left a while ago- and walked to the front door.

"I'll meet you at your house tomorrow morning. Bright and ungodly early." Santana faked a groan.

"Goodnight San." Brittany giggled then poked the tip of Santana's nose with her finger.

"Goodnight Britt-Britt." Santana whispered back.


A/N: Reviewing is entirely up to you. I would love it if you would. Hopefully I'll see you guys soon!