New chapter! It's not much, but I wanted to put something up since it may be a while for the next chapter. I'm busy trying to read fifty shades of grey. Everyone was talking about it, so i thought i'd give it a go. Plus it will be the first book i've ever read so I want to finish it, but I'm a slow reader.


BPOV

I decided that since it was Santana's last day in New York, that we could take a little walk to the small park close to my house. She was leaving in an hour, so I wanted some alone time with her. It would be at least another month before I get to see her again. The time she's spent here, we mainly talked about us and our futures. It's weird because this time last year, Santana didn't want anything to do with us in the future. She didn't want to talk about feelings or what we could be. But now, so much has changed and I'm proud of her. She likes to talk about her feelings. She likes to talk about us. I don't think I could be happier with anybody else. She makes me complete. The park was empty when we got there so I led her over to the swings and we sat down.

"I've had a great week with you here." I grabbed her hand. I'm glad she's had a good time. I did the best I could to help make this trip fun for her.

"I'm glad you did. But I wish you would have left this morning." That didn't sound very good did it? It sounded more caring in my head.

"Trying to get rid of me?" She was joking, but I didn't want her to think that I was actually trying to get rid of her.

"No. I'm just thinking of you. You're leaving in an hour, and you won't get home till two in the morning. You're gonna be so tired. Most car accidents happen when people fall asleep at the wheel." Once again it sounded more caring in my head. Now it just sounded like i was tell her she was going to have a car crash.

She smiled and then let out a little laugh. "You know how to make me feel better don't you?"

"I'm sorry. But it's true. This is a life or death situation." I pulled her hand until she removed her self from the swing and was standing in front of me as I was on my swing. I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her a little closer. "But there is another way we can make sure you get home safe."

San rested her arms on my shoulders. "Yeah?"

"Mhm. You can stay tonight and go in the morning. I don't have work." This wasn't a sneaky way of getter her to stay an extra night. This was about her safety. And a little of getting her to stay an extra night. I leaned up and attached our lips together. When I pulled away she had a goofy smile on her face.

"Will it be okay with your parents?" Well that didn't take much persuading. I thought I would have to get on my knees and beg at one point.

"They will be fine with it. It's only one more night."

"Okay."

"Seriously?" She nodded with a big smile.

"I'd love to." I stood up and wrapped my arms around her. She pulled away and grabbed my hand entwining our fingers. "If your parents say its okay, I'll ring my mom."

"Trust me. They'll let you stay. It's only for tonight. I don't think they'll want you driving all that way in the middle of the night too." I brought our joined hands together and I kissed the back of hers. I sat back down on my swing and pulled Santana to sit on my knee.

"Maybe we should make the same mistake tomorrow as well. That way you can stay for another night. Then do it again and again."

"I have to go back sometime."

"I know you do, but that doesn't mean I want you to." I wrapped my arms around her front and she wrapped one of her arms around my neck and leaned back into me. "I wish you could stay forever."

"Someday we will have a place of our own, and then I will stay forever. We will stay forever."

"You see us living together in the future?"

"Yeah. Don't you? I mean if you want to live with your parents forever, that's fine by me."

"Yeah I do." I smiled at her, but she was looking at me strange. "Oh, I mean I do want to live with you. Not my parents." There we go. She's smiling now. "I just never thought that you would ever want to live with me."

"What makes you think that?"

"I didn't think you would ever want to live with me. You always said that you wanted to live alone so you could do what you wanted, when you wanted."

"That was before I told you that I loved you. Now that we're together, it's a whole different story. I want to live with you, I want to marry you, I want to-"

Did I just hear right? "You want to marry me?" She stopped rambling and tensed up a little. I don't think she meant to say that out loud. She didn't say anything, she just sat their like she was thinking about it. "San are you okay?"

"Yeah. I'm fine. I was just thinking."

"I know you were. I didn't mean to drop the question on you. Even though you mentioned it first. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I just wasn't thinking about what I was saying." That's it? She's not going to freak out? Does she want to marry me one day or not? This girl surprises me more and more each day. She stood up and pulled me with her. "Lets just go back and ask your mom." I nodded and let her drag me back.


My parents had agreed to let Santana stay one more night. They suggested that we had a game night. "I wanna go on the Wii! Lets play Just dance 3!"

"Honey we were thinking maybe a game of scrabble."

"Scrabble? What is that?" Why would I want to play a game I have never heard of? It'll be a waste of time. It can take me hours to try and figure out the rules and how to play.

San was smiling at me. Probably because I asked a stupid question. Again. But at least she answered me. "It's a game with letters and you have to make up different words with the letters that you have."

"That's easy for you to say. You graduated High School. I refuse to play that game." I crossed my arms over my chest and sunk further into the couch to make my decision certain.

Santana scooted closer to me and moved her lips to my ear. "If you play, I'll give you a treat tonight." She whispered it so low, I could barley make out what she had said. But luckily for me I did hear.

I shifted forward to look at my parents on the other couch. "Fine I'll play. But it's not because Santana said she'll give me a treat. Because she didn't say that. In fact she didn't say anything at all. Well she did say something but it's kind of dirty so I-"

"Britt!" Santana slapped me on the arm so I stopped talking. "I think you should stop talking now."

"Yeah. Okay cool." I sat back against the couch. I noticed that whilst Santana and I were talking, mainly Santana, that my dad had gone out the room. Hopefully to get the game so we can get this over and I can get my treat. I wonder what it is.

"Girls come on through to the kitchen. We'll play it at the table." Not only do I not want to play this game, but I have to walk into the kitchen. I was comfortable where I was. I sighed and stood up making my way into the kitchen. I sat between my mom and Santana. Because girls are smarter than boys.

"Okay here you go." My dad handed us each a green plastic thing. I had no idea what it was. "It's to put your tiles on." He must have noticed my confusion. He's gonna see it again, because what are tiles? Those things you have on your bathroom wall? "The tiles are what have the letters on." oh. That makes sense. Sort of. They must be square then, because tiles in a bathroom are square. My dad set the board out on the table. It had loads of squares and words about letters on. I can tell by looking at the board I am not going to like this game.

"Here." Santana handed me a green bag. It rattled when she handed it to me. "You have to pick seven tiles out of there." That seems easy enough. I put my hand in the bag and picked out a tile. 'Z'. I don't like that letter. I put my hand in again and picked out a different square tile. 'Z'. I put my hand in again and picked out another. 'Z'.

"San, I keeping getting a 'Z'. Are they all like that?"

"No. But you're not supposed to choose what you want. You just have to pick them out at random. Put your hand in the bag and grab a handful." I did as she said and grabbed a handful. "Okay you have a little too many." How did she know that? I haven't even counted them yet. "Pick seven out of your hand and put them on the stand. But no looking."

"Okay. You're really good at this game." I picked the seven random tiles out of my hand and put the rest back into the bag. I looked at my letters. 'B, L, O, I, B, C, T'. "Hey San, my letters spell 'BLOB'." I looked at them again. "And they spell 'BOB'. She looked over to my tiles. Is she allowed to do that? Because you're not allowed to do that in card games. it's classed as cheating. That's why Rachel would never let me play any of her card games, because I cheated by looking at other people cards and shouting them out to everyone.

"Sure does. See you're a pro at this already." She turned her attention to my mom and dad as well. "So who's going first?"

Whilst they were figuring out who was going to go first, I shuffled my letters around a little, to try and make some words.

"You ready Brittany?" I nodded. "Okay. You're father is going to go first." My dad out down his tiles on the board and wrote his score down on the piece of paper and the word.

"Sonic? As in Sonic the Hedgehog? Cool word dad."

"No, I was thinking sonic as in a sonic wave?" Okay is he speaking English?

"San, can you translate that for me? I think he's speaking Spanish and English at the same time. Kinda like what you do sometimes."

"He said sound." Well why didn't he just say that? Would have been a lot easier. "Okay Britt your turn. But your only aloud to connect your word to another letter that is on the board." I nodded to show I understood. I looked at my letters again. "Can I make more than one word?" I heard a round of yeses. On my dad's 'O' I put my 'B' to the left of it. I put my 'O' next to my dads 'O' and then my other 'B' next to the 'O'. It spelled 'BOOB'. I'm so clever sometimes. I heard Santana laugh next to me and I smiled widely. She hasn't seen my next word yet. On my dad's 'C' I started my own word. I put the 'L' down next to it then the 'I' and then the 'T'. It spelled 'CLIT'. I heard Santana laugh again, but louder this time.

"You are so dirty, Britt. I don't know why people think you're so innocent all the time." I am innocent. Innocent till proven guilty right? "But that's why I love you." I smiled brightly and leaned in for a kiss. Which she gave. It was just a peck, but it was better than nothing. I still got to feel her lips on mine.

"Do I win the game? I've gotten rid of all my tiles."

"No sweetie, you have to pick another seven letters from the bag." Oh, thanks for spoiling my fun mom. I thought I might have actually won for once at one of these board games. If we were playing Just Dance, I would be winning every time. I'm a pro at it. After all I am a dancer.

"I hate this game. I'm too tired to play. The little letters are hurting my eyes."

"Okay. We can stop playing." I let out a relieved sigh. Thank God it's over. We would have been there all night. "Oh and Britt?"

"Yes mom?"

"You won the game."

"Really?" She nodded. I jumped up and down and clapped my hands. That is the first time I have won a board game. I even lose at snakes and ladders. "Come on San lets go upstairs. You can give me my treat. Better make that two actually. One for playing and one for my victory."

"Close the door this time Brittany."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to walk in on you two when Santana is giving you your treat."

"Mrs. Pierce it's not that sort of treat." Santana said. I looked at her, and she was blushing a little.

I looked over to my mom. She knows? "Do you already know what it is? Give me a hint."

"Never mind I'm just thinking differently. Go on up."

"Okay." I grabbed San's hand and dragged her upstairs and into my bedroom. I did as my mom told me and locked my door.

"So what's my treat?" She walked over to my and placed her hands on my waist giving me a short but tasteful kiss.

"I'll give it to you once I've brushed my teeth and ready for bed."

"But San." I whined.

"I'm sure you can wait five minutes Britt."

"Five minutes? It never takes you that long to get ready for bed."

"I know, but you have to get ready as well. I'll be in the bathroom." She gave me one last peck before wondering off in my bathroom with her bag.

Its obvious I'm gonna have to wait until we're both ready for bed, so I walked over to my drawers and pulled out a fresh pair of shorts and a tank top. I undressed my self and then re-dress my self in my jamas. I walked over to my bathroom door and knocked.

"Yes?"

"San, I need to brush too. It'll take less time if I can come in with you."

"Okay."

What a perfect time to walk in. I just managed to catch a glimpse of my girlfriends boobs before she pulled her top over her head.

"I thought you wanted to brush?"

"I do, I was just distracted."

"Well they're away now." If I had it my way, I probably would have touched them too, but I want my treat. But touching her boobs would probably be the best treat.

I walked over to my sink and grabbed my tooth brush and putting a good amount of toothpaste on. I rinsed it under the tap before scrubbing it along my teeth. After I gave them a good scrubbing, I rinsed my mouth out with mouth wash and then cold water to try and get rid of the sting off my tongue that the mouthwash gave me.

"I'll be in the bedroom." I say before giving Santana a slap on her butt and walking out the bathroom. I hopped into my bed and got under the covers. I heard the light switch go off and the bedroom go dark. Then I heard a click and then the light from the lamp brighten the room. I felt the bed dip and Santana's warm body slide in next to mine. I rolled onto my side and leaned my head in my hand as I rested on my elbow. "Do I get my treat now?"

"Yes." Yay. I lifted myself into a sitting position. "Here you go." She handed me a box of dots. I smiled Brightly. "Wait there's more." she handed me another box. "Two boxes of dots?" She shook her head no. There's more? She handed me another box. Wonkas Everlasting Gobstoppers.

"Thank you." I ripped open the box of Dots and stuck one into my mouth. They tasted so good. Mmm lemon flavour. "You're the best girlfriend ever." I say as I chew on my Dot. I pulled another one from out the box. It was dark red. Cherry. Santana's favourite.

"Well since I'm the best girlfriend ever, are you gonna share that one with me?" I could see her eyeing it up. I stuck half of it in-between my teeth and bit down on it enough to keep it there. I moved my face closer to hers. "Do I have to get it myself?" I nodded. She moved her face closer to mine, when I thought she was about to bite down on it, she pushed me down slowly onto my back. She dipped her head down a little and pushed her tongue in-between the gap in my teeth. She curled her tongue pushing the candy up through the gap and into her own mouth.

"Hey, that's not fair. I was offering to share and you stole it all."

"Sorry, baby. I'll make it up to you." She pecked me on the lips. She always knew how to make me smile. She laid down on her back, and I looked down at her. "What?" She asked.

"Can I have another?"

"I don't know. I think you may have had enough for tonight."

"I only had a peck."

"Yes and that's more than enough."

Since when has one peck been enough for me? Or her? We always like to get our sweet lady kisses on. I grabbed my box of Dots and shook them until a red one fell out. "Here. You can steal this so you can make it up to me again."

She took it from my grasp and popped it into her mouth. "Mmm tastes good. But you know I can't make it up to you, if you just handed it to me. It wasn't necessarily stealing."

Looks like it's time for plan B. I'm not going to look at her, speak to her or give her any more of my Dots. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling. I could see Santana roll onto her side and lean her head in her hand, the same as I was doing before.

"Are you not talking to me?" She slid her hand under my top and her fingers trailed along my stomach.

"No."

"You just did." I could tell by the tone of her voice she was smirking

"Well I won't do it again."

I could feel her hot breath against my ear as she came closer. "But you just did."

"Because you're making me." I tried to hide my smile, but I couldn't.

"I can make it up to you." She offered. She leaned down and closed the gap between us, taking my bottom lip in-between her own. I felt her right hand cup my cheek and her tongue slide against my lip. She really is making it up to me isn't she? I opened my mouth to allow her tongue to slide against mine. I could instantly taste the cherry. It tasted so much better coming from her though. I felt her lips pull away from mine with a smack. "Better?"

I nodded as her hand continued to caress my cheek. I looked deep into her eyes. "What are you thinking?" I knew she was thinking about something, I could practically see the wheels turning in her head.

"How in love I am with you."


SPOV

"So how is she?" Quinn asked. "We didn't get a chance to talk yesterday, you passed out on my bed."

I arrived home yesterday. Well I hadn't been home yet. I came straight over to Quinn's because I didn't think I could drive any further. I was gutted to leave Brittany, but she'll be coming to visit me next month. If she can get some time off work. Which of course should be no problem since her dad is her boss and well, he loves me. Who doesn't love me? Every body loves me. I'm Santana Lopez.

"She's fine. She loves it out there. But not as much as she did here, because I'm here of course."

"You're not her only friend. She'll be missing me too. And the rest of the Glee Club."

"But me more." And Quinn knows it. "After all I am her girlfriend and her best friend all in one."

"Enough about us and our friends. Has Brittany made any yet?"

"Of course she has, she's Brittany. She makes friends with everybody."

"Yeah, that's true. Do you remember when we went to New York for nationals and she made friends with that homeless guy?" I laughed at the memory. "And she asked for his address so she could write to him."

"I know. I didn't have the heart to tell her he didn't have a home. She would have got all upset and asked him to move in with her."

"But that's Brittany. Caring. Unlike you. You are the total opposite of her. I don't know how you fell in love with each other."

"Because Quinn, opposites attract. She's the one for me." If somebody had once asked me if I thought I would ever fall in love, I would have laughed in their face. But now, it's different. I have fell in love. And it's the best feeling in the world.

"So what you're saying is that you see yourself spending the rest of your life with Brittany?"

"Of course I do. I couldn't think of anybody else to spend the rest of my life with. She's the love to my life." I honestly couldn't think of being with somebody else. "When I look into my future, I always see Brittany."

Quinn was now staring at me weirdly. Like she was trying to think of something to say, but process what I had said too. "I'm speechless. I never thought I would hear that, so I can't reply to it."

"Well you haven't heard anything yet."

She looked at me suspiciously. "Why? What are you up to?" Oh she's going to love this part.


"I'm home." I shouted as I chucked my bags into the hallway and made my way into the living room. Nobody there. "Mom?"

"I'm out the back honey." I walked through the house and out the backdoors onto the lawn where my mom was sitting in a chair. With a glass of wine? Probably trying to enjoy the rest of the sun for today. It has been boiling today. I had to open all the windows in my car. "How was your trip?"

I grabbed a chair and pulled it over next to my moms, so I could sit next to her. "It was great. I had so much fun. Brittany's thinking of getting her own place. Since you know she has a job and everything." She told me that now she's an adult and got a job, that she wants to have her own place. And for me to move in with her. But I wasn't going to tell my mom that part. She probably freak out.

"How is she doing?"

"Good. She's doing good. She enjoys her job. And she's already made new friends." Thank god she didn't introduce them to me. Because everybody seemed stuck up. And I can't be dealing with her stuck up friends. I'd ends them if they even looked at me the wrong way. Kinda like what I would do to someone when I was back in school. "I'm really proud of her."

"You should be honey. I'm proud of her too. Even though she hasn't graduated High School, she still has a job with an income and thinking about getting her own place. She's grown up so much in just a month. You don't see that happening everyday."

"I know. Her parents are happy there too." I grabbed her glass of wine and went to take a sip, but she snatched it back out my hands.

"Give me that!" She ordered. "Go pour your own glass. Bottles on the counter." I laughed at my mom. I've just drove for ten hours and she makes me get my own glass. How selfish. I groaned and went to pour myself a drink. "Santana!" My mom shouted.

"What?" I said as I went back outside.

"I need a top up."

I put my glass on the grass beside my seat and snatched the glass from my moms hands. "You have legs of your own you know."

"Thanks honey."

I went back into the kitchen and refilled my moms glass. I went back out into the garden and handed it back to her. "What are you drinking for anyway?" It was unusual for my mom to drink. She normally only drinks when we're out at dinner, or having a little house party.

"Just chilling." Chilling? Is that what moms do now? "It was a lovely day, so I thought why not. Your father is working tonight and there was nothing to do." Good excuse. "So what were you saying about Susanne and Richard?"

Oh yeah. "Just that they like living in New York so far. They've had new experiences."

"Oh, like what?" Oh my mom is gonna love this part. "Well Susanne said I had a nice pair when she seen them."

"Pair of what?"

"Tits."

"You showed her your breasts? Santana, that's Brittany's mom. Why did you show her? What were you thinking?"

I took a sip of wine from glass. It tasted good. "I was thinking, 'oh great I haven't made love to my girlfriend for a month and now's my chance', but then Brittany's mom burst in and she seen them." My mom burst out laughing. She must have had too much wine. "It's not funny. I was embarrassed. I'm just glad she entered when she did. If she had come in five seconds earlier, she would have been scarred for life, seeing what her daughter does in bed whilst I'm around."

"I don't need to know the rest."

"No. You don't. She pretended she didn't see them, but we knew she did anyway. They're not hard to miss. Oh and here's the best part." My mom looked interested in what I was about to say. "Brittany tried to tell her that our tops had fallen off by them selves." My mom smiled, probably thinking about Brittany being… well Brittany. "And then Susanne said, 'I know what you girls were doing I've heard it all before.' that made me even more embarrassed knowing that she's heard us. So we didn't end up doing it because Brittany thought her mom would be listening in. But at least now I have proof that I'm good in bed." I winked at my mom and leaned back in my chair.

"Okay enough of your sexual experiences. What did you guys do? Besides each other." My mom winked at me. That must have been her lame attempt of a joke.

"We just hung out. Enjoying each others company. She took me to the studio her dad owns. It's big. She took me for a picnic in the park where we just talked about us. I loved every second of being there. Just because I was there with her, holding her hand as we walked down the street or through the park."

"You sound like an old married couple."

"It's funny you should say that actually."

"It is? Why?" My mom took another drink from her glass. What I was about to say next, would change this whole situation. She would either love it or hate it. That's up to her, but in the end it's my decision. Good job she's sitting down.

"I'm going to ask Brittany to marry me."


Bet you were'nt expecting that one were ya? And I must say that I had to add the Dots and the Wonkas Gobstoppers because they are delicious. And i finally know what a Jolly Rancher is. They're tasty too. There's an American shop that has just opened 'Yankee Doodle Candy' and I am addicted. You americans are lucky. Anyways let me know what you thought of the chapter :)

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