Hey guys next chapter! thank you for the reviews on the last chapter, i pay attention to everything you say:)
No one wants Brittany to die which is super understandable, lets see how far her love takes her shall we?
Don't own glee.
Dr. Lopez marched through the automatic sliding doors with his daughter securely in his strong arms. Two nurses Immediately acknowledged his presence and another nurse came from the emergency ward frantically wheeling a stretcher to his side.
He carefully laid his daughter down on the stretcher and helped her straighten her body so she would lay comfortably flat with her arms to her side.
'The theatre has been prepared Dr. Lopez, the donor is ready for transplant.' A short brunette nurse explained while she held firmly onto the rails of the stretcher. Dr Lopez just nodded to the woman and felt his heart grow heavier, pain building in his stomach.
'Maria, take my mother to the waiting room.' He said sternly to his hysteric wife clinging to her daughter's frail body. She lingered for a brief moment before nodding and breaking her clasp on the young girl's hand.
'I'll be right here waiting for you when you get out sweety.' Maria sobbed, reluctantly pulling away from the stretcher and letting them take her daughter away. Santana barely heard her mother but she managed to hum a gentle 'Ok' before she was whisked away under the stream of flashing lights.
Plleeeeassseee tell me
Tell you what?
Britt! You know what!
I do?
Yes! Please just tell me what to get you for your birthday, i'm losing my mind trying to find something.
Brittany smiled at the piece of ripped paper from her English book which Santana had decorated with drawings of balloons and streamers. It was two days until her birthday and Santana had been grilling her all week about what to get her, but she continued to just shrug and brush the question off which created a destructive tornado inside of Santana.
All i want is you;) i don't need anything else, honest.
She could hear Santana scoff as soon as she read the note but she kept her smirking face trained on Mrs. Kindle who was describing the upcoming assignment.
Britt-Britt it's your 18th! I have to get you something super good, i want it to be the best day of your life.
But i get that every day when i'm with you3
OMG you are impossible! Fine have a crappy birthday, i don't care. Ps 3
Brittany smiled to herself as she read Santana's lasts effort to get information from her. She looked over to Santana who had her arms crossed over her chest and was leaning back into her chair with a frown hardening her soft features. She looked so different out of her cheerio's uniform, she had skin tight denim jeans on with strategic rips over the knees and one over her right upper thigh which caught Brittany's attention almost every time she looked at her, and a black singlet top with a picture of jimmy Hendrix printed on the front which hugged her chest perfectly, only her luscious dark locks were restricting Brittany from catching a glimpse of her favourite things to stare at during the day. Santana sensed a pair of blue eyes roaming her body and instantly felt her eyebrows relax as a smile began to tug on her lips. She loved the effect she had on the blonde.
The pen that Brittany was absent-mindedly chewing on slipped from her grasp as she was admiring the Latina's body and it fell to the ground, snapping her from her trance.
'You're so clumsy Britt, i'll get it.' Santana winked at the startled blonde and slowly began to bend her upper body down in front of Brittany. She could feel blue eyes follow her every movement. Brittany gulped audibly when she got a full view of Santana's breasts pushing against the fabric of her shirt and all she wanted to do was rip it off her and take her right there on her desk and-
'Brittany and Santana, why does it not surprise me that you are the only ones who haven't begun hmm?'
Brittany turned her head quickly with flushed cheeks to see glaring down at them both.
'Perhaps if you two spent less time passing notes and more time paying attention in class you would know that we are starting your presentation assignment today on the topic which i have written on the board. This is to be done in pairs and i can only assume you two will go together so here is an outline of the criteria. It is due three weeks from now and counts for forty percent of your grade so i suggest you put some effort into it. Now please keep the noise down to absolute minimum.' The elderly woman explained before dropping a sheet of paper on Brittany's desk and frowned at Santana while she moved on to the next poor student.
'I swear we only just finished an assignment..' Brittany sighed exhaustedly.
'What do you want for your birthday?' Santana asked quickly in hopes that she could catch the blonde off guard.
'Did you really think that would work?' Brittany chuckled before looking around her desk. 'Where's my pen?' she turned back to see Santana grinning from ear to ear. Santana glanced down to her chest then back up again with a cheeky grin. Brittany followed her line of sight to her pen which had been placed flush between Santana's breasts.
'You don't get it back until i get an answer.' Santana said with lustful eyes. Brittany looked quickly around at the rest of the class whose heads were buried into their work and Mrs. Kindle had her face right up next to Finn's spitting words in his ear. Brittany turned back to her girlfriend with her own smirk and leaned in closer to Santana. She pretended as though she was going in for a kiss and Santana parted her lips expectantly before she dipped her head and took the pen from between Santana's chest with her teeth. When she popped back up Santana was gripping onto her desk with tight knuckles and a look of arousal printed over her face.
'Did you really think that would stop me babe?' Brittany winked as she began to write down the topic from the board, leaving her girlfriend flustered.
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Santana pulled up her window inch by inch, trying to stop any creaking from taking place. Every few seconds she would stop and look back to her bedroom door to listen for any signs that someone was still awake. She turned back to the window as she crept it up the last tiny bit. She could see Brittany impatiently waiting for her in the tree opposite her window in nothing but short shorts and her favourite duck shirt.
Santana gestured for her to come in quietly. Brittany scuttled across the length of the tree before pulling herself into Santana's room. They had almost perfected her entrance now and she stood up poised like she had just performed a gymnastic flip perfectly.
'It's cold out tonight' Brittany shivered and Santana instantly engulfed her into her arms tightly.
'Come to bed babe and i'll warm you up.' Santana said sweetly and placed a gentle kiss on Brittany's cold lips. Brittany jumped excitedly over to the bed and hopped in pulling the covers right up to her cheeks. Santana smiled at the cuteness before her. 'Your cheeks are all rosy, why didn't you wear something warmer?'
'L-Lord Tubbington was sleeping on my sweatpants and he gets really mad if i wake him.' Brittany said through chattering teeth. 'Please San i'm freezing come c-cuddle me.' she pouted and Santana gave in instantly.
'Oh alrighttt' Santana sighed, trying to conceal the smile held beneath it. She didn't bother going around to her side of the bed and instead went straight to Brittany's who lifted the covers up quickly and waved her hand frantically for Santana to jump in. Santana chuckled and decided not to keep her girlfriend cold any longer. She slipped into the bed and was instantly tugged into a tight hug. She could feel Brittany's cold skin fighting against the warmth of her own skin and she shivered.
'Geez Britt you're freezing' she gasped as Brittany's hands ran over her back. Brittany just nodded in reply and took shaky breaths. 'Here give me your hands.' Santana clasped pale hands together in hers and brought them to her lips, breathing hot air in huffs to warm Brittany's fingers. She could see the tips of her nose and ears were red and her cheeks were rosy. Santana continued to hold her hands before bringing her lips to Brittany's face and placing soft warm kisses on her cheeks and her nose before bringing back to place a long deep kiss to her lips.
'Hmmmhmm' Brittany hummed into the kiss and brought her hands up higher on Santana's back under her top. Santana winced at the cold touch. 'Sorry' Brittany apologised.
'It's ok baby. Do you want to take a bath or something to warm up?' Santana asked quietly while bringing her hands to Brittany's face and cupping her glowing cheeks. Brittany shook her head in response.
'No, no i just want you to hold me like this' Santana smiled at her adorable girlfriend and brought her head to rest on her chilled beating heart while absentmindedly running her hand up and down Brittany's side. 'Forever' Brittany added after a moment and squeezed Santana tighter.
'I'm not going anywhere babe' Santana sighed sleepily, but as soon as the words left her mouth she winced. How could she say something like that when she knew very well she might not be around for much longer. Crap why did i have to say that? Now i've just built up this unrealistic hope that i can never reach for her. shit. Santana screwed her face up in the base of Brittany's neck and let a shy tear slide down her cheek.
'I know San, i won't let you.' Brittany placed a soft kiss to the top of Santana's head and then rested her head upon hers.
'I love you Britt, so much..i..i don't know what i would do without you.'
All of brittany's muscles tightened at those words. All she could think about was how Santana would soon have to deal with the reality of living without her. Images flashed through her head like a slideshow on fast forward. Images of Santana crouched on her hands and knee's, gripping the grass that clung to the base of her grave stone, and crying out her name to come back. Images of Santana five, ten years from now sitting alone in her apartment staring at the walls scattered with pictures of her smiling and kissing Santana's cheeks. Santana turning down invitations to go out on dates, or refusing to even talk to anyone because she found the love of her life when she was eight years old and in her mind there was no one else. Santana laying in her bed alone at the age of eighty, clasping anything she could that reminded her of Brittany and praying that tonight would be the night where god finally took her away so they could be reunited.
Tears fell freely from Brittany's eyes and landed softly in dark locks. She watched as they seeped into Santana's hair and hoped that they would never reach her head. She breathed out after a few moments when she felt the steady deep breathing against her neck of a sleeping Latina. Brittany tilted her head to look up at the ceiling. Why does she have to love me so much? This would be so much easier if she didn't love me. Brittany closed her eyes tightly and wished that she could rewind back to the first day she met Santana and demand that she tell her dad about her heart. But knowing Santana she probably would have just lied and said she already told him. Still i should have done something, god i'm so stupid, i could have saved her back then!
Brittany shook her head silently and tried to focus on what she can do now. She thought about what she could do to make it easier for Santana when she wasn't around anymore. It will be such a shock for her when she finds out...maybe if she didn't love me anymore...then she wouldn't care, and she could be happy. If i broke up with her..she would surely hate me right? But. ..could i even do that? Yes i have to at least try, it's the only way. A sad smile crept onto Brittany's face as she tightened her hands around her girlfriend for what could very well be the last time, and dreampt of a way to save her forever.
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The next day was a blur for the blonde. She spent the entire day submerged in her own thoughts of how she could break up with Santana without giving her a heart attack and killing her in the process. She thought through all the clichés in the book, 'i think we should just be friends', 'i just don't see us going anywhere', 'look...i'm in love with someone else', but none of them seemed right for Santana, probably because none of them were true, and never would be true. Santana deserved the truth but telling the truth meant that Brittany's plan would never be implemented. Brittany screwed up another sheet of paper in her fist and threw it behind her.
'Wow watch it there, i could have gotten a paper cut in my eye.' Brittany swivelled around like a bullet at the sound of Santana's voice behind her.
'S-san what are you doing here?' she stuttered and hoped to god Santana hadn't seen anything that she had written on the paper.
'What i can't visit my girlfriend?' she cocked an eyebrow and Brittany began shaking her head quickly.
'No that's not what i meant, of course you –'
'Relax babe' Santana giggled, 'i actually have to talk to you real quick about something, but promise you won't be mad at me ok because it's completely out of my hands.'
Brittany's brow creased before she nodded and took a seat next to Santana on the bed.
'Dad's taking me to the city tonight to meet up with some specialists or some shit tomorrow morning...' Santana said slowly as she gauged the blondes reaction. Brittany dipped her head slightly but tried not to look disappointed. 'Babe, i know it's your birthday tomorrow, a-and trust me i argued with him for hours tonight but he wouldn't budge, and i promise i'll try so so hard to get back in time for dinner with your parents ok...please be ok with this i can't stand seeing you disappointed in me...I know i'm a terrible girlfriend.' Santana sighed in defeat and hung her head. This immediately pulled on the blondes heart strings.
'It's okay, this could be good for you right? As long as i get my birthday kiss i'll be happy.' Brittany smiled but it didn't quite reach her eyes. She didn't want to say that it would be the last birthday she was going to have. The last time she would blow out candles and make a wish, the last time people would sing her happy birthday, the last time she would age another year.
'You're the best' Santana smiled and pulled her girlfriend in for a kiss.
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Brittany woke the next day to her phone buzzing under her pillow.
FromSan3: 8 years ago i met the most beautiful girl i have ever seen, and now she has grown into an amazingly stunning woman and i can't believe i am lucky enough to call her my own every single day. There is not one thing i would change about you, because every crinkle of your nose and every curl of your lip just makes me fall further and further in love with you. Makes me wonder what the hell i was doing for the eight years before i met you, because i obviously wasn't living. Happy birthday baby. I'm sending you a million kisses. I love you Brittany S Peirce, forever and ever3
Brittany's smile soon turned sad until tears were swelling up her eyes. She quickly typed out a response before she would let them fall.
ToSan3: Thankyou baby, i love you too xx
'Brittany?' She heard her mothers voice sound on the other side of her door before it slowly crept open. She threw her phone under the covers and turned her head back into her pillow to fake being asleep and hide her tears. She heard her door close and quiet footsteps come to her bedside.
'Brittany dear, would you like to come down for your birthday breakfast? I made your pancakes into a smiley face, and i bought some more whip cream too, i don't know what ever happened to our last can.'
Brittany couldn't hold in the giggle as she remembered exactly where that last can had gotten to.
'Oh you are awake, come on then, you're an adult now and they don't sleep in past ten o'clock so up out of your bed.'
'No' she muffled into her pillow. Sharon stood up and put her hands on her hips with a mischievous grin.
'No? Well maybe i should ask the tickle monster what he thinks i should do?'
'No!' Brittany screamed but before she had time to react Sharon was tickling the bottoms of her feet and laughing as her daughter shrieked and squirmed in her bed. Soon they were both laughing so hard that Brittany fell out of bed in a fit of giggles.
'Well i see you haven't gotten any more graceful in your old age dear' Sharon smiled before helping her daughter up and bringing her into a warm hug. 'Happy birthday sweety.'
'Thanks mom.'
When Brittany got dressed she walked down stairs with a surprising spring in her step and slid into the table next to her father who engulfed her in a bear hug and flopped a yellow and green party hat on her head. 'Happy birthday kiddo, dig in it looks delicious and – oh what's that on your forehead?' he asked with a concerned look. Brittany's hand quickly found its way to her forehead and she felt around for some kind of cut or piece of food. 'Is that? No it can't be.'
'What?' she asked with frantic wide eyes.
'Is that a wrinkle?' he smirked poking her head with a chuckle.
'Dad!'
After breakfast Sharon took her daughter out for a morning of shopping and eating endless amounts of chocolate and ice cream, and after that Brittany's dad joined them on a trip to the zoo. She had been having so much fun she had only thought of Santana a handful of times throughout the day. She just wished she was there to experience all the birthday fun with her, but she did enjoy spending time with her parents for a whole day, she had forgotten how funny they were. Her dad had continued the tradition of imitating every animal they passed while Brittany and her mom gave him a rating out of ten of how accurate he was. Brittany gave him a high nine and a half for the baboon.
When they got home from the zoo Brittany realised she hadn't heard from Santana since this morning so she brought her phone out to text her but she already had a message, she smiled to herself and opened it up.
FromSan3: Hey Britt-Britt, hope your day has been amazing so far:) ok so bad news..I won't be coming home tonight, dad is insisting we stay the night and have some 'bonding time', i mean i think its a bit late for that! Anyway i'm so so sorry, like seriously i'm considering hitch hiking my way back to you right now, but i still wouldn't make it for your birthday dinner. I'm sorry:(
Brittany sighed and typed out a response, trying not to convey her sadness.
ToSan3: It's ok San, i mean i really wanted to see you, but please don't hitch hike i did that once and ended up in Switzerland. Just promise when you get home you will come see me right away and kiss me, i miss your kisses.
She got a reply instantly.
FromSan3: As soon as my feet hit the ground in Lima you won't be able to say hi before my lips are on yours;)
Brittany smiled at the message before once again it fell. What am i doing? I'm supposed to be breaking up with her not sending needy texts to her! why is this so hard? Ok next time i see her, i'm breaking it off.
Before Brittany could think further there was a knock at her door.
'Brittany dear, you almost ready for dinner? We don't want to lose our reservation.'
'Coming dad.' She said while hurrying over to her closet for something to wear.
After an all-you-can-eat dinner, where Brittany and her father had a competition of who could eat the most while Sharon laughed and rolled her eyes, the family made their way home. All through dinner Brittany couldn't help but miss the feel of Santana's warm hand in hers, or her breathtaking smile that she only let Brittany see, or those chocolate brown eyes which saw everything about her no one else could. God i wish she was here with me.. Suddenly she received a text, pulling her from her thoughts. She saw Santana's name and grinned. How does she always know when i miss her?
FromSan3: Hurry you don't want to be late for a very important date!
What? What does that mean? Before she could make sense of the text her father spoke up from the front seat.
'Did you have fun today kiddo?' She lifted her head from her phone and nodded with a smile as they pulled up into their driveway. 'Great, now listen your mother and i were thinking it would be fun to have a movie night since Santana couldn't make it and you kids usually have your own birthday sleepover traditions, so how bout you go have a shower and get comfortable while we go get some movies, sound good?'
Brittany just nodded again and opened her car door. Her dad had just unintentionally reminded her of all the fun she would be missing out on tonight. Santana always made her feel extra special on her birthday whether it was waiting on her hand and foot, buying every piece of her favourite candy and hiding it around her room like a treasure hunt, or Brittany's particular favourite was when San had built a castle fort out of pillows and blankets that they stayed in the whole night and talked about what they wanted to be when they were older. Back then Santana had wanted to be a personal trainer because then she could yell at people all day and get paid for it, plus it would keep her in peak physical condition. Brittany on the other hand wanted to be the person who taught ducks to migrate in the winter, she got this idea after watching 'fly away home'. Santana sadly informed her that the job didn't exist and Brittany simply replied with 'well maybe i should be an inventor, and i'll invent that job!' Santana smiled and agreed.
Brittany sighed as she walked up the driveway. I guess it's just a few movies then bed tonight. She felt eyes on her and turned back around when she had reached the front door to see her parents watching her from the car. Her father quickly began reversing once she met their gaze. That was weird.
Deciding it was nothing she opened the door and was instantly met with soft fur twirling around her legs. It was too dark to see but she knew Lord Tubbington from his loud purr.
'Didn't anyone feed you tonight?' Brittany said as she picked him up and flipped on the light switch on the hallway wall. As soon as the lights came on there was a loud cheer of 'SURPRISE!' as all her friends jumped out from behind couches and doors, and the kitchen bench. Brittany clutched Lord Tubbington to her chest as she took in her surroundings. There was a large banner hanging across the hallway which read : 'HAPPY 18TH BRITTANY', and it was covered in sparkles. All her friends were dressed in what looked to be Disney themed costumes. There was streamers hanging from every corner, made up of every colour she had ever seen, and as she turned her head to the living room she saw that a dance floor had been created and surrounding it were cardboard cut outs of all the princesses from all the books she had ever read as a kid.
'Happy birthday Brittany!' she heard from several people at once, she snapped her attention back to the herd of characters coming towards her. She hugged Rachel who had come as Belle from beauty and the beast, and of course Finn was the beast in what looked like a bear costume. Puck lifted Brittany off the ground in his Gaston outfit with cut off sleeves to show his muscles, and Mercedes looked scary in her Ursula costume. Brittany was hesitant to hug her. Quinn was a very believable Cinderella, and mike looked to be the kid off the jungle book, wearing nothing but a red cloth to cover his groin. Tina who was dressed as pocchahontas rolled Artie up who had what looked like a poorly sewed lions costume on.
'What are you Artie?' Brittany asked curiously.
'I'm Simba.' He replied as if it was obvious.
'Oh ok you look good.' She said half heartedly. 'Wow guys i don't know what to say, this is amazing thank you so much!'
'Oh don't thank us Brittany, it was Santana's idea and she organised everything.' Rachel stated while receiving a drink from puck who had taken it upon himself to be the bartender behind the kitchen counter.
'Santana organised all this?' Brittany could hardly believe her eyes as she looked around at all the decorations again, this time noticing the party bags sitting in a bowl on the end of the counter and the chocolate fountain in the party room. 'Wow, w-where is she, is she here?' Brittany asked excitedly. She watched as everyones gazes looked everywhere but at her and disappointed settled in her gut. 'Guess that's a no then'
'She wanted to be here.' Quinn said as she stepped forward and squeezed Brittany's hand and handed her a pink drink with sugar encircling the rim of the glass. Brittany nodded in disappointment and took a long drink of her glass.
'This tastes delicious!' she excited.
'Yeah Santana like researched heaps of good drinks and made me practice making them for like hoursss.' Puck explained from the newly affirmed bar. Brittany smiled to herself. She went to all this trouble... i might as well enjoy myself.
'Artie?' she asked
'Yeah?' he called from the dance floor
'Where's the music at?' Artie laughed and a second later 'I just can't wait to be king' began playing.
Brittany drank colourful drinks, each one more delicious then the last, and danced for about twenty minutes with Mike and Tina before Quinn called her over. She was having so much fun she didn't really want to leave the dance floor but Quinn had that mischievous grin on her face which always meant she had something interesting to say.
'Yeah?' she said breathlessly as she walked up to Quinn who was sipping her lemonade and chatting with Puck at the bar.
'I think you got a message.' Quinn said with a smile and held out Brittany's phone. She grabbed it eagerly and went into the hallway and out of the way to read it. It was from Santana and her smile instantly grew tenfold.
FromSan3: Hey babe i hope you're enjoying your party, sorry i couldn't be there but i left your present in your dresser ok:)
Brittany squeaked in excitement and quickly ran up the stairs without replying to the message. She made it to her room in a pant and quickly went to her bedside table and started hurriedly searching through the draws, but she couldn't find a present anywhere. She moved aside a few coloring books, but still nothing.
'Dresser, not bedside table silly.' She snapped her head around so fast from the voice she got dizzy. As her focus came back she saw the most beautiful sight she had ever seen. Santana was leaning against the door frame dressed in what looked to be a red and gold sparkling sarong which clung to her body in all the right areas and flowed in the others. Her hair was straighter than Brittany had ever seen it and she had sparkly red jewels in the middle of her fore head making a small circle, which brought out the gold in her eyes. Her arms had gold shimmering bracelets attached and her skin looked like it was glowing like a goddess. Brittany stood open mouthed in shock at the beauty before her, she almost didn't look real.
'I'm supposed to be Princess Jasmine' Santana offered, misreading the blondes speechlessness as confusion. Before she could say anymore Brittany was racing towards her and pushing her up against the door frame, taking her lips hungrily into her own. Santana moaned into the kiss, she had been waiting to kiss the blonde all day.
'mmm Britt, happy birthday baby' Santana said as she came back for air.
'San you look amazing, and this party, i can't believe you did all – and the decorations are so – and the chocolate fountain is such a good idea it tastes so – omg you look so hot.' Brittany rambled, too excited and overwhelmed to finish any of her sentences. Santana just giggled.
'Does this mean you forgive me for missing most of your birthday?' she asked with pleading eyes.
'Oh course San!' Brittany all but yelled while jumping up and down with excitement. 'All i wanted was for you to be here and to kiss me and you've given me that so it's already the best birthday ever!'
'Good!' Santana said in relief. 'Now come over here i got you something, we can't have the birthday girl wearing jeans and a shirt in the world of Disney.'
Brittany's smile instantly grew, if that was even possible. She started tugging on Santana's arm. 'You got me a costume?'
'Of course i did babe' Santana smiled and made her way over to Brittany's closest. She swung it open and dug through all the clothes until she reached the back. 'Now i actually put a lot of thought into who you would be and well since we were kids you have always...well you've always lived in a different world, a more magical world, and you're always noticing things that i never see. You love going on adventures and you're the bravest person i've ever met Britt, soooo without further ado...' Santana whipped out a blue and white dress and Brittany's eyes beamed like she just found a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.
'I'm Alice!'
Santana lets out a loud chuckle. 'Yeah you are.' Before she could tell the blonde to hurry up and get dressed she was tackled to the bed and milky thighs were pinning her hips to the mattress while pink lips were attacking her neck.
'It's perfect San! I love you so much'
Santana felt Brittany tense as soon as she said those words. 'Britt, you okay?'
'Huh, yep, um...I should get dressed! I want to dance and have fun and enjoy my last birthday with you – ' they were out of her mouth before she had time to stop them from floating to Santana's ears.
Santana stared up in shock at Brittany's wide and fearful eyes. Before she had time to be mad she felt her facial expression soften and she tugged the blonde tight to her chest. 'I'm going to be around for every single one of your birthday's..Promise.' in her defence she imagined it to be the truth. I mean even if i do die i will follow her wherever she goes... 'Now come on, i put all this effort into throwing you your dream Disney birthday party and i'll be damned if i don't get to see you show everyone up in your Alice in wonderland costume..especially Berry.'
'Wheels!' Santana yelled at Artie who was experimenting with the volume of the music. He looked up startled, his fake lion ears making him look like a scared puppy. 'Play something nice for her entrance.' Artie nodded his head thoughtfully before scrolling through the 'My Baby's B-dizzle shizzle' playlist Santana had created to find the perfect song.
Santana was moments away from shooting daggers at Artie for taking his sweet ass time with the song before her breath was ripped from within her. She didn't know if Brittany appeared at the top of the stairs first or if the music came first but it all managed to come together beautifully. Santana looked up at what she could only describe as an angel beaming down upon her.
There you see her
Sitting there across the way
She don't got a lot to say
But there's something about her
And you don't know why
But you're dying to try
You wanna kiss the girl
Brittany began taking elegant steps down the staircase, not taking her eyes off the stunned Latina for a second. She was semi aware of all the other smiling faces gathering at the bottom of the stairs and the 'aww you look so pretty' compliments she was receiving. All she cared for was the one girl who looked like she had stopped breathing all together.
Yes, you want her
Look at her, you know you do
It's possible she wants you, too
There is one way to ask her
It don't take a word
Not a single word
Go on and kiss the girl
'Y-you look amaz – i mean look at you it's like – i can't believe – ' Santana couldn't link any of her thoughts together she was too side tracked by the legs that looked twice as long as she ever remembered and the sparkling eyes which put the blue of her dress to shame.
'Deep breaths babe.' Brittany winked as she took on the last step.
'Wow.' Santana finally choked out.
'Wow yourself princess Jasmine.'
Sing with me now
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
My, oh, my
Look at the boy too shy
He ain't gonna kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Ain't that sad
Ain't it shame, too bad
You gonna miss the girl
'I'm dancing with you!' Santana shouted over the music which had gotten incredibly louder. She took a hold of her Alice and spun her around to the awaiting dance floor. Brittany just giggled and let herself be led through her house into the recently transformed living room. Once into the middle of the dance floor Santana turned back around to a beaming Brittany. Man i don't think i've ever seen her so happy. How does she still make my heart beat so fast after all these years? She shook her head in wonderment at the giggling blonde and tugged her closer so their bodies were flush against each other. Santana trailed her hands to Brittany's lower back as Brittany looped her arms around Santana's neck. It felt so natural Santana had to wonder if they had danced like this in another life.
Now's your moment
Floating in a blue lagoon
Boy, you better do it soon
No time will be better
She don't say a word
And she won't say a word
Until you kiss the girl
Brittany rested her forehead against Santana's and stared into her chocolate brown eyes. She loved the way she only had to look into her eyes to know if she was smiling or not, and by the looks of them she was grinning like a little kid on Christmas morning. Out of habit Brittany's eyes next gradually swept down to Santana's red plump lips. Brittany unconsciously licked her lips at how juicy they looked. She flicked her eyes back up to be met with a look of pure desire captured within chocolate eyes.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Don't be scared
You got the mood prepared
Go on and kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Don't stop now
Don't try to hide it how
You wanna kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Float along
Listen to the song
The song say kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Music play
Do what the music say
You wanna kiss the girl
Brittany so desperately wanted to kiss Santana again but she was growing more and more wary of what she was planning on doing the next day and the idea of kissing Santana with every ounce of love in her body and then dumping her the next day seemed disgraceful. However what was one more night to show her how much she has and always will love her? Brittany felt Santana brush against her nose and lean in closer.
You've got to kiss the girl
Why don't you kiss the girl
You gotta kiss the girl
'You look so beautiful San.'
'Shut up and kiss me.'
seems like Britt is struggling with her plan a bit here..can you blame her?
song is 'kiss the girl' from The Little Mermaid soundtrack. Yes i am slightly obsessed with the oldschool disney movies. No judging:)
Let me know what you thought:)
