Please don't kill me for this late update. I've had a shit ton of work to do and had serious writers block. Hopefully this chapter will make up for it. Anyway, the song 'roots and branches' by this wild life really helped me write this, I don't know how. Look them up, their amazing. Tell me what you think of this chapter and don't forget to review/fav/follow!:)

Here's what happened in the last chapter:

Brittany's mom explains why she came home

Britt decides to give her a chance after hearing what she had to say

In glee club, Britt sings and is amazing

Santana gets ready for the date and her mom comes in and asks who she's going out with

Maribel answers the door to see Britt and then realizes Santana is going out with a girl

She tells her that they will talk later

General POV

Santana could see anything. It was all dark. Even then she still had a grin on her face that showed one of her dimples on her left cheek. One of her arms where outstretched, trying to avoid hitting into anything. "Where are you taking me?" She giggled.

Brittany tightened her grip on the raven haired girl, leading her to the place she had found a while ago. "No peeking!" Brittany laughed and glanced over to make sure Santana still had the blindfold covering her eyes.

The sun had almost set, but the lights of the cars below them made it easier to see everything. Santana could hear the sound of people talking, but had absolutely no idea where they were.

The car ride there was tense. Brittany blamed herself and said that she should have just stayed in the car, but Santana insisted that it wasn't her fault. But as soon as 'sex on fire' came on the radio, the two just awkwardly looked at each other before bursting out into laughter and singing and dance along.

Santana had no idea how her mother would react, but she decided to just forget about it and worry about it after her date with Brittany.

"Watch your step." Brittany warned as she helped Santana over the branch that was in the way. Looking around, the blonde decided it was perfect. "We're here." She whispered, still taking in the view in front of her.

"Can I take this off now?" Santana asked as her hand was already reaching for the knot at the back. Instead of replying, Brittany undone the knot for her, letting the blindfold fall.

The smaller girl looked with wide eyes. There was a huge screen, easily five times the size of the cinema ones ahead of her.

There was a few adverts playing, but the sound was turned down until the actual movie started. When she realized she was on a hill, Santana saw all the people below her. There were groups of friends, a few couples here and there and even some families. It was amazing.

"Wow…" She breathed, "You took me to an outdoor movie?"

Brittany hesitated for a second. She couldn't tell if Santana was happy or bored. "Yeah… I mean we can always go back to mine if you don't like it and order in pizza or someth-"

"It's perfect, Britt." Santana cut the other girl off before she could even finish.

The blonde felt a tingle in her chest. She called me Britt.

Grinning, Brittany set the picnic basket she had been carrying down and opened it up, taking out a blanket. She'd planned this date out, trying to get everything perfect. After spending hours looking up date ideas, she had given up, but then something caught her eye. An advert that said there was an outdoor movie playing only twenty minutes outside Lima.

"Come on." Brittany said, taking a seat. Santana followed after, making herself comfortable as the movie began. It was something old in black and white. "I got you something…" Brittany nervously mumbled. At the time, it seemed like an amazing idea, but now she was kind of embarrassed.

"You did?" Santana asked, slightly shocked.

Feeling a blush crawling up her neck, Brittany nodded. She reached into her bag and pulled out a small action figure of Iron man. "I know it's cheesy, but I remember when you first tutored me and you had a small action figure that you gave me for Dylan. On you're walls, there are more Iron man posters than any other and I though it would be cute, but now I kind of feel stupid."

Santana smiled. Brittany was the most adorable person she'd ever met, how was she ever scared of her?

"You're amazing, you know that right?" Santana told her.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, completely lost in the others eyes and ignoring everything and everyone around them.

It was a while later, the movie was almost half over and both girls were watching, but still more focused on stealing glances at the other.

"Hey, Britt," Santana whispered, her head hung back and looking up to the sky.

Brittany followed her line of direction, not seeing anything unusual. "What?" She asked, still unsure of what she was looking at.

"There," the smaller girl pointed, "A shooting star."

Finally, Brittany found it. It was difficult to find, but easy to see once you did. "San, I'm pretty sure that's an aeroplane…" Brittany giggled as she watched Santana push her glasses up the bridge of her nose.

" No, it's a shooting star!" She laughed. They both forgot about the film.

"If you say so." The blonde replied, lying back so she could look up at the stars and Santana done the same. "What'd you wish for?"

"I can't tell you, it's against the rules!"

"You can always break them."

"Then my which won't come true." She laughed and stuck her tongue out at Brittany who just rolled her eyes and laughed at her behaviour.

Letting out a relaxed sigh, Santana lolled her head to the side. "This is really cool, Brittany." She whispered out, feeling like if she was to talk any louder, the bliss would be broken. "I've never been on a date before."

Brittany turned her head, facing the other girl. "Me too."

Santana's raised her eyebrows. "Really? I thought you had boyfriends before?"

"I wouldn't really call them boyfriends…" She replied awkwardly.

Santana realized what she meant. "Ohhh..," She said. Of course Santana knew that Brittany had slept with other people, most people her age had, but she just didn't know what to say.

"They never really meant anything, it was just a way to-"

"You don't need to explain yourself to me, Britt." Santana stopped her.

"But I want to," Brittany replied. She looked into the girls chocolate eyes. "I don't know what exactly this is that we're doing, but I really like it… I really like you and I don't want there to be any secrets between us."

Santana felt another smile tugging on her face. "I like you too."

Brittany slowly moved her hand towards Santana's, reaching out with her pinky to touch hers. It was only a soft graze at first, but when the other girl noticed, she done the same with her pinky and linked it through Brittany's.

"Do you think your mom is going to be okay with this?" The blonde softly asked. She hoped to god that Santana's mom would kick her out and disown her for liking a girl.

Santana took a deep breath as she was reminded of the thing she was trying to forget. "I'm not sure. My Abuela is really strict and probably taught her that it was a sin, so anything could really happen."

"I'm sorry." Brittany replied. She never really thought about how other people would react to her if she told them she was bisexual. She always thought that she could tear them down if they treated her badly, but with Santana, it's different. Brittany wanted to protect her from everyone.

"Britt, it's not your fault. It was going to happen some day anyway." Santana told her. "How do you think your parents would react?" She asked.

Brittany thought for a second. If her mom really was back for good and wanted to fix everything she had broken, then she would at least try to accept her daughter. Then again, it could be the thing that drives her away. "I'm don't know." Brittany answered. She tried to convince herself that she didn't care what her mother thought, but there was still a little bit of her that cared so much about what her mom thought of her.

"Let's just forget about that tonight." Santana said, trying to ignore the heavy feeling in her chest.

Brittany nodded in agreement and looked back up at the stars. "How many stars do you think there are?" She asked as the random thought popped into her head.

Santana looked back over to the blonde with a smirk on her face. "I'm not sure, but only one of them matters to me." She flirted.

Brittany stared at her blankly for a moment before both girls burst in to a fit of laughter. "Oh my god, that was even cheesier than the action figure!" She giggled, wiping a tear away that rolled down the side of her face.

"I couldn't resist." Santana chuckled.

A second later their laughter died down into a comfortable silence.

"I'm really glad I met you, Santana." Brittany softly said. It would have been difficult to hear over the movie if Santana wasn't so close to her.

"I'm really glad I met you too, Britt."

With that, Brittany turned so that she was lying on her side and almost hovering over Santana. "Can I kiss you?" She asked. They hadn't kissed since that night in Santana's room and Brittany didn't know if the smaller girl would be okay with it.

Santana didn't even reply. She reached up to cup Brittany's cheek and pulled her in closer. Their lips crashed into each other and Brittany swung her leg around so she was straddling Santana and put one hand at either side of her head so that she wouldn't be putting all of her weight on the girl.

They were lucky that they were on a hill and that no one could see them from here.

Brittany could taste Santana's lip balm as she sucked on her lower lip, nipping at it slightly with her teeth which earned a soft moan from the girl below her. Their lips slowly slide over each other smoothly and San could feel her insides bouncing with excitement. The blonde was such a good kisser.

Santana's hand found a place on Brittany's waist, giving it a light squeeze. Her lips parted slightly as she felt Britt's wet tongue glide over her bottom lip. When their tongues met, it was as if someone had set fire to their bodies. When Santana pulled her in closer, all the heat in Brittany's body shot down to her core. She had never been so turned on by a kiss before.

After a few more minutes of their heated make-out session, Brittany pulled back. "I-I think we should slow down for a sec." She said, flushed.

Santana felt a blush creep up her neck. She had gotten carried away. Who could blame her though? I mean, have you ever kissed Brittany S. Pierce? It was like kissing the person you think of before you go to sleep and as soon as you wake up. Nothing was better.

"Sorry." Santana said, a bit out of breath from their kiss… or kisses.

Brittany laughed, "Please, never apologize for kissing me." She leaned down and placed a small kiss on Santana's lips just to prove her point.

The two girls were so caught up in each others lips that they didn't even realize that the movie had ended and people were beginning to leave.

"I guess I should be bringing you home, huh?" Brittany said. She didn't want to leave Santana home. She wanted to stay there with her forever and just forget about the rest of the world.

Santana sighed. "Yeah, my mom is probably freaking out."

Brittany rolled off the girl and got to her feet, holding out a hand for Santana to pull her up.

A few minutes later they were both in the car and on their way home.

"Tonight was really fun," Santana said, "we should do it again."

Brittany glanced over at her, smiling. "Yeah, we should."

Santana couldn't stop the grin from taking hold of her face as she closed the front door behind her. The date was perfect. Brittany was perfect. She thought back to the first time Brittany had ever spoken to her. She was always so nervous and stuttered around her, but now… now she couldn't believe that she ever acted like that. Brittany was the sweetest person she knew.

Wandering into the kitchen to get a drink, Santana suddenly felt uneasy. Her mom was sitting on one of the chairs as if she had been waiting there all night.

"How was your date?" Maribel asked. Santana couldn't tell if she was disgusted or genuinely curious.

She thought about lying again, saying that it wasn't a date and that her and Britt were only friends – which they were, but so much more at the same time. "It was good." She replied in a small voice, frightened of what her mother was going to say.

"So…." Maribel said, setting the book she was reading down and showing her daughter that they were about to have a serious conversation, "You went out with a girl."

Santana felt sick. "Y-yeah." She stuttered, playing with a piece of string that came off her top trying to distract herself from the erg to run away or cry.

"Mija," her mother sighed, "Why didn't you just tell me?"

"I-I didn't know how to," Santana answered honestly, "I didn't want you to be angry."

"Angry?" Maribel looked at her as if she had two heads, "Sweetie, I'm your mom, it's my job to love you no matter what."

Santana let out a sigh of relief. The tears in her eyes were from being happy now and not scared. "So you're okay with me going out with Brittany?" She asked just to make sure.

Maribel stood up and walked over to her daughter, "Santana, all I've ever wanted is for you to be happy and if this girl Brittany makes you happy then be with her. I'm sorry if I made you feel like you couldn't tell me before."

Tears gathered in the corner of Santana's eyes. She lover her mom so much she couldn't even describe it. "She makes me so happy." She admitted, thinking back to not even an hour ago when she and Brittany were lying under the stars in their own little world.

Her mom smiled. She could tell her daughter was falling in love just by the look on her face when she talked about the blonde. "Tell me about her." Maribel asked, wanting to more about the girl who had her daughter so smitten.

The two spent the next half an hour taking about Brittany and other random things. Santana felt amazing. She had the most perfect night with Brittany, her mom accepted her and everything was just… amazing.

"Santana…" Her mother began; she looked slightly sympathetic towards her daughter. Santana was a bit confused. What was wrong? "You know your father may not be as… open minded as I am. He was raised in a very religious family."

Santana's face fell. She had completely forgotten about how her father would react. "But you were raised in a religious family too and you still accept me, why can't he?"

Maribel felt bad for the young girl. "I know and you Abuela taught me that being gay was a sin, but I don't think it is. Your dad may believe otherwise."

Santana didn't know what to say. She knew it was a long shot that everyone she loved would accept her, but it hurt so much more hearing it than thinking it.

"I'm sorry, Mija. I'll talk to him if you want?" Her mom suggested.

The younger girl thought about it for a second. If her mom told her dad, she wouldn't have to. Then again, maybe if Santana told him, he would see that she was the same person she was before she even realized that she was attracted to girls.

"No, I'll do it." Santana said.

Her mother tried to comfort her, "I'm sure he'll be okay with it. It'll just take some time to get use to the thought."

Santana nodded, hopping that she was right. "I'm going to go to bed, I'm really tired." She said.

Maribel stood up along with Santana and hugged her tight saying that she loved her before heading off to bed as well.

Once Santana was in her room, she striped off all her clothes and got changed into some sleep shorts and a tank top. After brushing her teeth and wiping off her make up, she climbed into bed, letting out a comfortable sigh.

It had been a long day. Mostly good though. Santana couldn't help but replay her kiss with Brittany over and over in her head as she began to fall asleep.

As soon as her eyes drooped closed her phone buzzed. She picked up it, looking at her notifications to see that she had a message from Britt.

Sweet dreams, San.

Santana fell asleep that night with a smile on her face.

Yay they finally went on a date! What do you guys want to happen next? Thanks for reading :)