One Week Later

"Brittany can you take this blindfold off please." Brittany just chuckled and shook her head. "Brittany Pierce, I swear when this blind fold comes off you are going straight into the lake and I'm just going to leave you there."

Finally reaching the boat Brittany helped friend on before getting on herself. "Sit down." She told her before going over and starting the boat herself. "And don't think for a second about taking that blind fold off Lopez, you aren't that smart."

Santana huffed and crossed her arms before hearing the sound of the boats engine turn on. "Britt where are we going?" Santana tried to take the blind fold off but was stopped my Brittany's hand.

"Don't call me that or I'll crash this boat and we'll drown and you're just going to have to wait, patience is a virtue."

"Shove it."

A few minutes later Brittany turned the boat off and walked over to Santana. "If I take this blind fold off will you promise not to push me into the lake, I'm not in the mood to get wet right now."

"But I like it when I get you wet." Brittany looked at Santana as she took her blind fold off.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that, you get this look on your face when you get wet, and…Oh my god, Brittany get your head out of the gutter." Finally realising that the blind fold was off the brunette took a look around. "Why are we out on the middle of the lake, in the middle of the night."

"We are going fishing," Sanatana gave her a look, "yes ma'am midnight fishing, and I'm sure you know all about that seeing as though you used to sneak out here in the middle of the night and do it. Although you never came back with any fish, why is that?" Brittany smiled at the "deer caught in headlights" look on Santana's face. "Yeah you aren't so sneaky San. So why did you never come home with the fish?"

Santana walked and sat on the other end of the boat. "You know I don't like touching them it's gross, so when I caught them I managed to hold on to them long enough to get the hook out and set the little ones free."

Brittay just nodded head. "Oookay." She walked over to the edge of the boat and sat down with her feet dangling over the edge in the water. Turning around she grabbed the fishing rod that was already set up and cast it out into the water. "So what do you find so good about this?"

Getting up Santana went and sat down next to the blonde girl, grabbing the other fishing rod. "It's peaceful and calm and the best part isn't the fishing." She winked.

Brittany raised an eyebrow. "Then what is it."

"You really want to know."

"I asked didn't I?"

Santana thought to herself for a second. "Okay, fine." Reaching for the hem of her shirt she took it off and tossed it aside.

"What the hell are you doing?" Brittany asked as she unintentionally checked out Santana. Even in the dark it was easy to see the girl had a really nice body.

Smiling the girl just continued to take her clothes off and throw them aside. "The best part about being out here; no one is around, and it's called skinny dipping. Learn to live a little Pierce."

Thinking to herself Brittany's mind only went in one direction and she wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing. She turned her head as to not see the almost naked girl beside her, a little out of respect for the girl, but mostly so she wouldn't start to blatantly stare. A second later she heard a splash and when she turned back around the other girl was in the water. "You're crazy."

"I know, but it's fun. Why don't you join me?"

"No thanks."

"Ha, is Brittany scared of the water at night?" The blonde shook her head. "Oh come on, I won't peak, what are you scared of scaredy cat."

Brittany shook her head again. "Nothing."

"Come on, I dare you, plus the water is really nice tonight."

Sighing, knowing she could never back down from a dare Brittany started to take her clothes off and toss them aside just as Santana had. As she was doing so though she saw a fish swim by Santana. "Okay, no way that thing totally wants to suck on your toes and I'll be damned if I let it get at mine."

For a minute everything went quiet and the only thing that could be heard was the crickets chirping and the sound of the light breeze causing the water to ripple only slightly. That is until Santana started to burst out in laughter.

"But you like touching the fish with your feet, or does that only apply when you're trying to stomp on them."

"Enough with that, if I recall I was trying to protect you. Yep that's right trying to protect your scrawny little self because you were scared of the fish. What I don't get is how you're still to chicken to touch them when you catch them yet you'll go swimming with them, in the nude if I might add."

"It's called skinny dipping, live a little B and try it, it's fun." Santana turned around for a second and when she did she heard a splash. She turned back around and smiled. "I thought you'd see it my way."

A little while later the girls were drying off and sitting on the front of the boat, towels wrapped around themselves.

"I have to admit that was fun."

"See I told you." Santana smiled as she looked over at Brittany.

"You just like the fishies sucking on your toes." Brittany laughed as she looked up at the stars.

Santana rolled her eyes. "Caught me, what can I say they know what they're doing."

For the next few minutes the girls laid quiet on the front of the boat, looking up at the stars.

"I love full moons and how they shine on the water, everything else is dark but this one streak of light." Santana broke the silence but only for a second. Looking over at Brittany she saw that the girl was looking at her. "What is it?"

"I really missed you."

Something in the girls voice made Santana want to melt, she could tell Brittany really meant it, but there was something more. "I missed you too B."

Smiling both girls looked away from each other and back up at the stars. Noticing Santana shiver a little the blonde moved closer and grabbed the blanket that was nearby and wrapped it around the girl. Her arms lingered for a few extra seconds around the girls shoulders before gently rubbing up and down the girls arms. When she moved her hands away immediately missed the feeling of being so close to her friend.