"Correct me if I'm wrong. You, Brittany Pierce, staying overnight, at her place?" Mercedes was ranting on and on about me staying over at Santana and Quinn's place. It's not a big deal to be completely honest. I mean, we are just friends. It's not like we were going to have sex or anything.
"Yes, Mercedes, I, Brittany Pierce, am going to stay overnight at her place." I said jokingly. I saw her rolled her eyes. "I don't understand what the big deal is."
"Well, she invited you over for the night, right?" she asked, and I nodded my head slowly.
"So?" I squint my eyes questioningly.
"That could mean two things Britt." Mercedes said in an unenthusiastic voice.
I sighed and decided to play along, "What could it mean?" I said in a huff and slouch on the couch lazily listening to what she was about to say.
I was grabbing my cup of juice when Mercedes started.
"First, it could mean she wants to have awesome sex with you," she said casually with a shrug.
My eyes widened and I spitted out my juice everywhere. I could see Mercedes trying to stifle a laugh. I gave her a death glare and she just shrugs and hands me a cloth to wipe myself and the cloth.
"Anyway, secondly, it could be her way to tell you she wants this thing between the two you to be serious. It seems pretty serious. She did tell you she was going to tell her parents and end things with Sam. This, may I add, is very brave of her." Mercedes nods in confirmation
"I find it super sweet that she's doing this for you."
"I think she's doing this for her too. I'm just happy to be part of it." I smile softly and Mercedes smiles at me too.
"She really likes you, B. Not like that man whore, Artie." Mercedes had a scowl on her face and I laughed at what she called him.
"Santana would never do anything like that to me. I know it." I was pretty surprise with my confidence with what I said. Ever since Artie, I always had doubts about people. I've always had my guard up ever since him. I guess Santana managed to break through it and I'm glad she did.
"I know she wouldn't, B." we sat in comfortable silence. The only sound that was made was from the clock ticking.
"We should probably get ready soon." I said, interrupting the silence.
"Yeah. We don't have to, though. They're right in front of our door step." Mercedes laughs and I feel myself blush. "Why don't you go pack your overnight bag."
"I already did…" I feel my cheeks redden.
"Oh." I looked everywhere else and tried to not look at Mercedes, I know she was having a smile on her face. "Should we just go over now? They're probably done with dinner by now."
"yeah."
We both stood up and walk out of the door. Mercedes knocks on it a few times and Quinn opens the door with a big smile on her face. I started looking around to find Santana but no luck. Quinn probably saw my wondering eyes.
"Santana is in the kitchen preparing our dinner. We actually already finished preparing but Sanny over there wants this whole thing to be perfect. Hah, perfectionist, so typical."
"Hey!" I could hear Santana call out and we all burst into laughter's. Quinn lets us in and both Mercedes and I took a seat on the dining table and I could hear Quinn and Santana argue about which gravy they should use. Which both of us found really amusing because and one point Santana told Quinn to shut up and not to embarrass themselves.
After about a good 15 or 20 minute, Santana walks in to the dining room.
"Sorry that you guys have to wait." She gives both of us an apologetic look but her stare lingers on me.
"That's okay. We appreciate that you guys made us dinner. We would have love to help out," Mercedes looks between Santana and I, and interrupts before anything happens. "Brittany here, knows how to cook a killer awesome lasagna, right B?" she winks at me and I see Santana smirk.
"I bet. I'd love to try out some of that killer lasagna."
Quinn walks in on our conversation and sat down abruptly.
"San, can you go get the dinner set up?"
"Yeah, sure." Santana shrugs and walks towards the kitchen.
"Hey Britt, why don't you go help San? I need to catch up with Quinn about stuff. And she seems pretty tired over there on her own." Mercedes points towards Santana who was slacking on the plates and utensils. I nod and made my way to the kitchen.
"Our plan is working pretty good so far, I have to say." Quinn says, mumbling through the dining table.
"Tired?"
"More like exhausted. Things I would do for that girl. Santana deserves someone special. And Brittany is definitely one of them. Don't get me wrong. Sam is a sweetheart. But Santana isn't interested in men." Quinn and Mercedes laughs.
"I think Santana is perfect for Brittany. They both go well with each other." they both nod in agreement and proceed talking about both their best friends.
"Hey."
"Hey." Santana gives me a smile, I smile back and she gathers the plates again. I think she was done though. She was about to take out the cups and I offered to help, suddenly remembering why I was here in the first place.
"Need any help?"
"Nah, I'm almost done. Did Quinn send you here?" she asks bluntly.
"No, Mercedes did. Why? Do you no want me here?" I asked slowly.
"No. I like you here. Why wouldn't I want you over here? You're staying over tonight anyway." She laughs and I did too. "I'm just asking because Quinn's trying to set both of us together."
"Oh." I didn't really know what to say. I guess I'm glad that Quinn doesn't have any problem with the idea of Santana and I being together. It's refreshing knowing that she isn't one of those homophobic people. Maybe that's why they're both friends.
"She doesn't have to though. Soon we'll be together. If that's what you want of course."
"You know I want that more than anything." I smile at her and she nods, smiling back.
"I want that too." she takes out the wine cups and puts it on top f the counter and moves closer to me. She looks at me, wraps her hands around my waist and leans in. We both kissed for about a good 10 second.
Her lips felt so warm and smooth. So soft and welcoming. I could feel her smile through the kiss and I smiled back too. I kissed her back and she deepens the kiss. I felt her tongue move and I gave her access to my mouth. Our tongues were moving and I moaned into the kiss. We both pulled away at the same time, her hands still at my waist.
"Wow," I breathed out. I really didn't have anything to say or describe how that kiss made me feel. It was a mix of love and arousal.
God, she tasted so sweet.
"Wow to you too." she smiles. "We should get these stuff out before they both walk in on us doing it on the counter." she winks at and kisses my cheeks going back to doing whatever she was doing before.
"What took you guys so long?" Quinn asked. I could see both Mercedes and her smirking, so I would have guessed that they both knew exactly what we were doing in the kitchen.
"Taking out the utensils for you, mom." Santana replies
"Ooooh, a feisty one. Nice catch Britt, I like her a lot more already. Still interested in dicks, though." Mercedes shrugs and Quinn was laughing her ass off. Santana on the other hand giggled and her eyes widen a little.
"Mercedes!" I playfully hit her arm and she feigns hurt.
"What, just because you and Santana are interested in vagina's more doesn't mean all of us are. I'd be glad to have such a hot piece of ass as my girlfriend though. So I guess you win, B. You have a hot piece of ass."
"Why, thank you." Santana puts her hands up to her chest.
"Don't boost her ego more, Mercedes. She's got enough of those." Quinn teases.
"Oh shut up, Q. At least Mercedes admires my beauty." she said jokingly.
"No one thinks you're beautiful." Quinn jokes back and Santana pouts.
"I think you're beautiful." I suddenly blurted out.
Mercedes, Quinn and Santana were staring at me. Both Quinn and Mercedes had a knowing smile, whilst Santana blushed and smiled softly at me, mouthing a 'thank you'.
After dinner all of four of us sat down and talked. Mercedes had to leave unfortunately. We both said our goodbyes and Quinn decided to call it a night too. Santana and I on the other hand decided to stay up a little while, since both of us don't work for the rest of the week.
"Wanna go to my room and watch tv or do you want to chill here?"
"We could go to your room."
She nods and we both made our way to her room, I had my overnight bag with me. When we entered her room, the scent of vanilla and cinnamon came into my nose. It smelt exactly like her.
"Bathroom is right over there if you need to wash up or anything." she points towards the door. I nod in confirmation and went into the bathroom to wash my face and change into my sleep wear.
I went out of the bathroom and found Santana on her bed with her hair down and no make up on. She was wearing boxer shorts and a tank. She looks really hot right now. Not that she wasn't hot before, but she looks so natural and clear.
I walked towards her and stood awkwardly at the side of the bed and she patted an empty space beside her, signalling me to sit next to her, I sat down and looked down at my hands which was on my lap.
She closes her laptop and looks at me. I smile at her, and she smiles back. She leaned forwards and captures my lips; softly kissing me. The kiss was PG 13 and nothing more.
After a few minutes of kissing, I suddenly felt bold and deepened the kiss. I held onto her neck pulled away. I pushed her back onto the bed and she lay there with her head on the pillow. I leaned in and kiss her lips again. This time, she deepened the kiss. We both gave access to each other and I felt her tongue swirl with mine and we both moaned.
We both started kissing harder and it got sloppier. I didn't pull away but I started removing my shirt. Immediately, Santana stopped my action and pulled away from the kiss.
"n-no.." she stuttered out.
"Sorry..I-i didn't-"
"I want our first time together to be special. And I want it to be when I officially have you all to myself and when you have me to yourself too."
"I understand. I want our first time together to be special, too. I really like you, Santana."
"I really like you too, Brittany."
We both sat in silence. "What do we do now?" I giggled.
"We could go to sleep if you want. Are you tired?"
"Yeah, kinda. Lets go to sleep."
"Okay." she switches the lights off and before she turns off the lamp beside her, she leans onto me and kisses me softly.
"Good night Britt."
"Good night San."
A few minutes later I hear her breathing even out and I fell a sleep, smiling. I knew I was going to feel like the happiest person ever the next morning.
I'm so sorry that you guys had to wait for 3 days for this ._. Procrastination just took over me.. hahaha! Hope you enjoy this one! xx