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Santana wasn't surprised that moments after Anna had started making the bacon that Quinn had awoken from her slumber. Santana smirked, "Did the smell of bacon wake you up Quinn?"

The blonde smirked, "Possibly."

Santana let out a laugh. "Come on, let's get everyone else up, Anna is almost done anyways."

While Quinn went into the den to wake people up, Santana went upstairs. First she lightly knocked on Blaine's door, no answer. She slowly opened the door, and when she saw Kurt and Blaine spooning as they slept, she smiled. She quietly walked over to Blaine and tapped his shoulder to wake him up.

The dapper boy stretched for a couple a moments before he opened his eyes. When he opened his eye he saw Santana standing next to the bed. "Time to get up?" he whispered, so not to wake Kurt.

Santana nodded, "And breakfast is just about ready." Santana whispered before she quietly left the room.

Once Santana had closed the door, Blaine placed a gentle kiss on Kurt's flawless skin and then whispered, "It's time to get up."

Kurt let out a gentle groan, before he said "I don't to get up. So... comfy."

The dapper boy let out a chuckle. "I understand, but my mom made everyone breakfast."

Kurt looked at Blaine slightly puzzled. "How is that supposed to help me get out of this bed?"

"Because if you think I am an amazing cook, then you will love her cooking. Besides, she is the one who taught me my amazing skills." And that was all Kurt needed to be convinced to get out of bed.

After Santana had left Blaine's room, she went into her room to wake up the beautiful blonde dancer, who was still asleep in her bed. Santana couldn't help but smile. The young Latina walked over the dancer, and whispered in a sultry tone, "Britt it's time to get up." Brittany mumbled something incoherent causing Santana to giggle. "Come on Britt."

"Fine," the blonde dancer grumbled.


A few minutes later Santana and Brittany joined the other at the dining room table, which was covered with food, beverages, plates, and silverware. Everyone was gathered around the table, they were talking and laughing as they waited for the two girls. When Santana and Brittany sat down at eh table, the fight for food began. Puck and Finn ate like wild animals, Quinn was hogging the bacon, and Rachel had first claim on all thing vegan. Santana looked over to Brittany, she rolled her eyes and laughed before she grabbed the coffee and poured herself a cup, while Brittany poured herself a cup of cocoa.


After, what Santana called Battle Breakfast, there was the Shower Sprint. Santana, Brittany, and Quinn ran in Santana's room and locked the door, unfortunately for Santana, Quinn got to her bathroom first. "Fuck!" Santana hissed after she saw Quinn close the bathroom door.

Brittany giggled. "It's fine San, what's the worst that can happen?"

"There will be no hot water left," Santana stated bluntly.

Brittany shrugged, "What if we shared?"

The young Latina felt her mouth go dry. She gulped at the image Brittany had given her. "I- I don't know if that's a good idea Britt."

"Of course it is San. We would conserve water, and this way we both get hot water," Brittany said with her innocent smile. "It's totally win-win."

Santana couldn't believe what she was hearing, although Brittany did make a point, Santana felt like Brittany had missed hers.

"I don't-"

"Please!" Brittany said with her famous pout.

When Santana saw the out she knew she had lost, "Fine."

When Quinn had finished the two girls walked into the bathroom to take their shower; however, when Brittany saw the sunken tub she insisted that they have a bubble bath, with the pout. How could Santana say no to the pout? "This girl is going to be the end of me," Santana muttered under her breathe.


After everyone had taken their shower, or bath, they gathered in the den to decide what to do for the day, since they were skipping school. Rachel, of course, suggested they practice for Glee club. Finn suggested that they play video games. Blaine suggestion was that they just watch a bunch of movies. Everyone agree on that. After fighting over what movie to watch, for what seemed to be eternity, they all agreed to watch one Disney, a romantic comedy, which just happened to be about lesbians, and one musical. So they ended up watching the Rent, Aladdin, and Imagine Me & You on Blaine's Netflix. Santana's favorite was Imagine Me & You.


Soon enough, everyone had gone home. Blaine and Santana, who were both lounging on the couch, were talking. "Who would of thought picking three movies would have been so damn difficult?" Santana said with a chuckle.

Blaine let out a laugh, "I thought that you would have expected that because you have known them longer than I have."

"You would think that, but in reality that's not the case."

"Well, I know you enjoyed one of those movies."

For first time ever Blaine saw Santana blush. "Okay Imagine Me & You is awesome, and not just because Piper Perabo is hot, it has a solid plot."

"I was just teasing you Santana. Besides you weren't the only enjoying the movie," Blaine said with a raised eyebrow.

"Are you talking about Kurt? Because it doesn't take much to send off his emotional boat of tears."

Blaine laughed as he shook his head. "I know Kurt enjoyed the movie, but I was talking about Brittany."

Santana narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"She's in love with you Santana."


It was the night before Santana and Blaine would return to school. Ever since Blaine had told her that Brittany was clearly in love with her, she has been fighting an internal war. "Fuck it I'm calling Quinn." She pulled her phone out of her pocket and called Quinn.

"Hey San, what's up?"

"I am royally fucked." Santana groaned.

"Really? Wow. I feel bad for Prince William though, his wife is having an affair with an American girl, from Ohio nonetheless. Sucks to be him." Quinn's voice was dripping with sarcasm.

Santana rolled her eyes. "I'm being serious Quinn. I need your help."

"All right, spill." So Santana recounted what happened after everyone had left Blaine's house last week. She also filled Quinn in on when she sang Songbird to Brittany, and how Brittany told her that she wanted her to be able to tell the whole world that she's gay and in love with Brittany S. Peirce. "That's you big problem?"

"Yeah," Santana replied hesitantly. "I'm not ready to announce to the entire world that I'm a lesbian." Santana felt a tear slip down her cheek. "I'm just not ready," she choked.

Quinn let out a sigh. She knew that it took a long time for Santana to truly accept herself, and even longer to share it with a person. Quinn understood Santana's dilemma, and she was empathetic to her. "You are coming back to school tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah," The Latina replied through her silent tears.

"Okay. Tomorrow you are going to ask Brittany to go to Breadstickx with you, if it turns out to be a date, or appear to be one, then do something to show you are trying."

Santana felt her tears stop. "Like what?"

"Like hold her hand or something, even if it's under a fucking napkin, she will know you are trying."

"Thanks Quinn,"

"No problem San."


When Santana arrived at school the next day, she received a mild earful from Sue for missing two weeks of practice. Santana also learned that Shelby, Berry's mother, started a new Glee club. Apparently Mr. Schue kicked Mercedes out of New Directions, and apparently the Irish exchange student staying with Brittany had joined New Directions. "Miss a day miss a lot." Santana muttered to herself before she headed to Mr. Schuester's office.

Santana knocked lightly on the door of Mr. Schuester's office. "Come in!" Santana opened the door and saw her Spanish teacher grading assignments. When he looked up and saw her he smiled. "Hi Santana, how are things?"

"Better," Santana said before she held out her hand, in it was her assignments that she was given. "I'm turning in my assignments."

Mr. Schue nodded as he took them from her hand. "That's good. Is that it?"

Santana shook her head. "I was wondering if I could rejoin the Glee Club?"

He let out a long exasperated sigh. "I'm sorry Santana, but I'm going to have to say no."

Santana gritted her teeth, "That's your loss then."


When Santana opened her locker she saw Brittany had drawn a picture of Lord Tubbington. She smiled. A moment later Mercedes appeared. "So did Mr. Schuester let you back into Glee?"

The young Latina shook her head, before she slammed her lover closed. "Nope, so I'm thinking of a way to get revenge."

Mercedes smiled. "How about you join Ms. Corcoran's group then? It's all girls."

Santana rolled her eyes, "You had me at Corcoran, who the former coach of the national champions Vocal Adrenaline."

Mercedes smiled, "Great, we need members though. It's me, a couple Cheerio backups, and Sugar Motta."

"I'll see if can get Britt to join too." What the two girls didn't know was Finn had been listening to their conversation.


After lunch, Santana found Brittany by her locker talking to one of the male Cheerios. Santana walked up and smiled, "Hey Brittany can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure!" Brittany replied excitedly. They walk for a few seconds before stopping and leaning against some lockers. "What do you want?"

For the first time ever Santana felt shy. "Well I was wondering… if you wanted to get dinner at Breadstickx with me after Cheerio's practice…. I'll be too hungry to drive all the way to Blaine's, without eating," Santana said awkwardly.

"Sure," the dancer said with a genuine smile.


As Santana pushed her salad around, she thinks about how Quinn told her that she has to at least show Brittany that she was trying. She takes deep breathe and says, "Brit, I want to talk about, you know, that thing that we never talk about?"

"What," says Brittany, "that Sour Patch Kids are just Gummy Bears that turned to drugs?"

Santana chooses to ignore that last statement. "Are we dating, or what?"

She can tell the blonde is confused, as her eyes dart around the table. "Wait, isn't this a date? Aren't you paying?" Santana watched Brittany look at her shrimp. "Because I ordered shrimp. Wasn't the other week, when we were taking a bath together, wasn't that a date?" Santana feels her eyes well up, but she refused to let a single tear fall. "Are you crying?"

Santana shakes her head. "It's just that I'm really happy."

Brittany smiles, "Well, I told you last year that if I'm single and you're single, then we'd mingle."

Santana smiles, "Good. I need to ask you something though."

"Okay, What?"

"Would you join Ms. Corcoran's group with me? Mr. Schue wouldn't let me rejoin Glee club."

Brittany shakes her head."I can't be in Glee club without you, that's like being a straight shark. Not much fun. Everyone knows that dolphins aka gay sharks are so much more fun."

Santana smiled softly,"Good. I have one more favor to ask of you."

"You ask so much of me." Brittany said laughingly.

"Would you hold my hand?" Santana watches Brittany smile as she nods her head. She reaches out and grabs her hand. For a moment, Santana can't help but smile, she feels so free. However, she feels fear looming over her shoulder and she feels like she needs to let go, and then she remembers Quinn's piece advice. "No, under the napkin." She says as she covers their hands with the red material.

"Better?"

Santana nods, "Sorry… it's just I'm not ready for that yet."

Brittany nods, "I get that, but you are trying." The blonde gives Santana a smile filled with pride, hope, and utter happiness.


When Santana got home, she couldn't help but smile. Anna was the first to notice. "Everything all right Santana?"

The young Latina nodded her head, "Better that all right. It's amazing."

Anna raised an eyebrow, "Can I ask what is so amazing?"

"Brittany and I officially together."

Apparently Kurt and Blaine were there as well, and had made their way into the foyer. "It's about time!" Kurt yelled with excitement as he ran to give Santana a hug.

Anna turned around and looked at her son with confusion. "Am I missing something?" Before she turned around to see Santana and Kurt jumping for joy as they hugged, it was an odd sight to see.

"Okay, Santana has had a long road to accepting herself. Along that road Brittany and her were 'friends with benefits' aka secretly dating without admitting it that they are indeed dating. After a series of events that took place last year, Brittany dated Artie for a while, Santana finally admitted to herself that she was in love with her best friend, and now they are dating."

Anna blinked a couple of times as she processed this information. "So how long have they been unofficially together?"

"Since they were five, but the 'friend with benefits' was freshman year."

"Wow."

"I know."

Anna looked at Kurt and Santana, who were still jumping up and down. "Well at least I don't have to do the whole safe sex talk with one of you."

Blaine was confused. "What do you mean by 'safe sex talk with one of' us?"

"Honey I know you're a virgin and so is your boyfriend, when the time comes we are having that discussion." Blaine couldn't believe what he was hearing.


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