Here we go. Hope you guys enjoy it.


It was the next day and both the girls were still feeling giddy from the 'date' that took place last night. While they were both stretching out and warming up in the dance room, they kept sneaking glances at the other and blushed when they'd get caught. Neither of them wanted to bring up last night but they both couldn't stop thinking about.

Flashback..

During the ride back to Santana's apartment, she kept replaying her and Brittany's goodbye in her head. She so badly wanted to kiss the blonde but at the same time she didn't want to push the dancer out of her comfort zone.

Running a hand through her hair, she pulled into her driveway and got out. Somewhere in her mind, she could tell that Brittany wanted to kiss her just as much, though another side of her reasoned that maybe she's only seeing what she wants to. No matter the case, Santana Lopez was going to make Brittany S. Pierce her girl.

With that thought firmly placed in her head, she casually strolled into her house and got ready for bed with a smile in place. Her dreams were filled with a gorgeous blue eyed blonde that kissed her back every time.

As Santana came back from her day dream, she took in Brittany's form as the blonde stretched her leg out and onto the bar connected to the wall. She swallowed thickly and tried to keep her leering to a minimum, but who was she kidding? Brittany was the epitome of sex appeal and apparently was very flexible as well. Santana wouldn't mind finding out exactly how much. The brunette quickly pushed the thought out of her head when she realized Brittany was talking to her.

"Sorry, what was that?" She cleared her throat and ignored Brittany's knowing smirk.

"I was just asking if you're about ready to start or if you need more time checking me out?" The blonde gave the other girl a teasing grin and went to get the music ready.

As Brittany was working the stereo, she took that time to reminisce about the previous night.

Flashback..

Brittany had just made her way through her apartment's front door and released a contented sigh. She'd been noticing how much more at ease she's been feeling while in Santana's presence. The girl just oozed confidence that seemed to rub off on the blonde.

With her lip trapped between her teeth, she continued to her bedroom and flopped down on her bed as Lord Tubbington came out of hiding and joined her. Letting out another happy sigh, Brittany decided to gush to LT about her wonderful night.

"It was better than I could have imagined, Lord T. A couple of weeks ago, I could have never pictured myself walking down the street while holding another girl's hand. But Santana just eliminates all the stress, fear and worries. I think with her...anything's possible."

Getting a 'meow' in return, Brittany smiled and let her mind wander; thinking up happy scenarios in her head, mostly ones involving her and Santana being together, together. Maybe she could find a way to keep it a secret from her parents. They don't need to know every aspect of her life. She was an adult, entitled to her own decisions.

Yet, deep down, she was still terrified of them finding out. But she knows she's willing to take that risk for Santana. That's the least the brunette deserves.

This time, it was Santana snapping Brittany out of her own daze. The blonde turned around with an apologetic smile.

"I guess this makes us even, huh?"

"I guess so." Santana grinned back.

Hitting the music, Brittany walks lithely over to her dance partner and grips her hand before twirling her around playfully. The pair jump into their dance routine and soon enough, the outside world is but a distant memory for them.

Brittany was pleasantly surprised at how fast Santana was picking up on everything. She'd improved quite noticeably, not that the blonde didn't have faith in her feisty companion.

"You've improved infinitely." Brittany complimented, her hot breath hitting the shell of Santana's ear.

Licking her suddenly dry lips, Santana thanked her then let herself refocus on the aggressive dance just in time for her to be dipped by Brittany's taller form. Santana's breath was stolen from her throat. This was a time where Santana wished that time could just freeze so she could take in all of Brittany's breathtaking features.

But time wasn't on her side and she felt the blonde right them back to their normal stance. Brittany had noticed the look on Santana's face. It was awe and adoration mixed in one and it only served to make the normally confident dancer weak in the knees.

"I think we've come really far, I just hope we don't get voted off by not getting the votes from the audience." Brittany confessed.

Santana tried to hold her chuckle in, but it didn't work all that well seeing as Brittany was now giving her a wounded puppy dog look. Quickly wanting to right her mistake, Santana explained herself.

"I don't mean to laugh, Britt. It's just; I have a strong feeling we'll be getting those votes, plus some." Santana stated, quite confident in their dancing. "The fans really dig the fact that I'm dancing with you. I'm pretty sure I saw 'Brittana' trending on Twitter. We've got this"

Hearing Santana exude so much confidence in their abilities and their fans, she looked to the ground with a bashful smile. Maybe Santana was right. They do have this and they were going to tear up the competition. After making a few last minute adjustments to the dance, they started to pack it up.

Santana was chewing her lip and trying not to talk herself out of the question she was dying to ask. Rolling her eyes at how childish she was acting, she decided to bite the bullet and just ask.

"Hey Britt," Brittany looked over to Santana with a curious smile, imploring her to continue. "have you decided whether or not last night was a date?"

The brunette maintained eye contact with the dancer, trying not to appear as hopeful as she was feeling. If the question surprised Brittany, the girl certainly hid it well. The only thing that changed about Brittany's appearance was the light blush taking form on her cheeks.

"Yes." Brittany whispered shyly, but loud enough for Santana to hear. "It was to me."

Santana was internally stoked, to put it simply. She remained cool on the outside but in all reality, she was jumping for joy and dancing all over the place, practically about to burst at the seams. Not wanting to alert Brittany, she kept it simple.

"Awesome." She smiled. "Goodbye then, Britts. I'll see you tomorrow." And with that, the brunette walked out the doors.

Brittany was taken aback at the reaction she got from Santana. It wasn't like she was expecting the girl to start doing cartwheels but the response she got just didn't sit well with her. Making a quick decision, Brittany gets up from kneeling at her bag and chases after the singer, while shouting for her to stop.

Once she caught up to Santana, she could tell the shorter girl was waiting for her to speak. Except Brittany didn't really plan out what she was going to say, she just knew she couldn't let her go without saying something more. So Brittany says the first thing that pops into her head.

"Have you decided if you want to watch a movie with me?"

"Yes." Santana just smiled at the adorable blonde. "Come to my place in an hour?"

Brittany agrees and they say another round of goodbyes and leave to their respective homes. Both the girls showered immediately upon arriving home, having just danced up a storm prior.


Santana puts on a pair of black short shorts and a tank top. In the back of her mind, she knows she did it mostly to see Brittany's reaction once she gets there. When her phone alerts her that she has a text message, she quickly grabs it up and reads out a message from her favorite blonde, stating that the other girl was on her way.

The brunette rushed into her kitchen and made a variety of snacks to place on the coffee table in front of the couch, along with a couple bottled waters. Not too soon after, Santana hears Brittany at the door and after double checking to make sure her apartment was immaculate, she lets her in.

Upon entering Santana's apartment, Brittany takes notice in how clean and nicely placed everything is. She has to do a double take when she sees her reflection gleaming in the wooden floors. While Brittany is appreciating her place, her eyes travel the length of the dancer, taking in her red sweat pants and cute white tee with a picture of a unicorn on it that only cemented the fact that Brittany was too cute for words.

"Did you do this all yourself, or did you hire an elite team of people to clean?" The blonde couldn't help but tease.

Santana chuckled. "Oh no, this is all me Britts. Only the best for my girl-uh, dance partner I mean." The singer curses her slip up and feels her face heat up while leading Brittany to the living room.

Brittany felt her heart flutter when Santana called her, 'her girl'. She certainly wasn't going to correct the other girl, partly in fear that she'd become even more embarrassed than she already was. The blonde found it endearing and was glad that she got to see this cute almost dorky side to the brunette.

"So, I don't really have too many movies in my collection but we can totally order anything on demand." She smiled then sat on the couch before patting the spot next to her.

Brittany sat down next to Santana, leaving a small amount of space between their thighs. Her heart was already racing at the prospect of being so close to Santana throughout the night. The brunette grabbed a remote and surfed through some movies. "Do you have anything in mind?"

"Uhm, something scary?" Brittany found herself saying even though she didn't particularly like that genre, she just wanted an excuse to be able to move even closer to Santana.

Santana was shocked at the blonde's returning answer. She always took Brittany as the romantic comedy type, but she nodded anyways and narrowed down the search.

While Santana was looking for the right movie, Brittany couldn't help but let her eyes wander along Santana's scantily clad body. She found herself slowly licking her lower lip at the caramel thighs on display, not to mention her exposed cleavage. Barely keeping herself together, Brittany wondered what it'd be like to have those thighs wrapped around her neck as she-

"Found one!" Santana grinned in triumph and looked over at Brittany, frowning in confusion when she saw how flushed the other girl was, not to mention she was having difficulty making eye contact with the singer. "You okay, B? Is it too hot in here?"

"N-No. I'm just really excited for the movie." The blonde recovered quickly and gave a half-hearted smile as Santana went ahead and played the movie, choosing to drop it. With another remote, the brunette was able to shut the lights off, effectively clouding the place in darkness with the T.V. Being their only source of light.


Twenty minutes into the movie and Brittany was realizing just how scary a horror movie could be. She had soon figured out that they were watching The Strangers and it was giving her the hebejebes. Not to mention it was based on a true story.

Santana could tell the normally bubbly blonde was more than a little bit scared. She kept jumping each When you could clearly see that one of the strangers were in the house, Brittany let out a gasp and noticeably moved closer to the brunette.

The singer found Brittany's mannerisms just precious and smoothly lifted her left arm to place it along the back of the couch, prompting Brittany to come even closer. Soon after, loud bangs clapped through the speakers, making the dancer squeak then reach down and squeeze Santana's bare thigh.

Sucking in a deep breath, Santana bit the inside of her cheek to keep from moaning at Brittany's rough touch. Letting her arm drop off the couch to rest on Brittany's shoulder, she pressed her lips close to the frightened girl's ear and whispered into it.

"Don't worry Britt, I'll protect you." A soft but firm kiss was pressed against Brittany's cheek.

The blonde couldn't suppress her wide smile breaking across her face. She loosened her grip on Santana's thigh but still kept her hand there. She wasn't ready to lose the delighted feeling she got from their closeness. She looked over at Santana and before she could over think it, she leaned in and gave the brunette a returning kiss on the cheek.

"My hero."

After their exchange, Brittany's nerves had calmed down effectively and she found herself leaning her head onto Santana's shoulder. It was nearing the end of the movie and Santana could tell that the blonde was getting tired. They did have a long day of dancing after all.

Santana pulled Brittany into her so the other girl was leaning more comfortably on her. She could feel the taller girl relax into her embrace then placed a small kiss on the crown of Brittany's head while her thumb rubbed her shoulder soothingly. Brittany wasn't really all that sleepy, she was just enjoying the way she was pressed up against Santana.

"Hey San? What's your favorite color?"

Santana wasn't expecting the question but went ahead and said the first thing that came to mind.

"Blue." She answered, gazing into Brittany's eyes adoringly. "What's yours?"

"Hmm, probably rainbow." The blonde's eyebrows were furrowed like it took some serious contemplating.

"Britt, that's like cheating. You have to pick one." Santana scoffed her eyes gentle and playful though.

"Nuh uh. Colors don't come with rules, silly." She stuck her tongue out. "I like all colors. Each of them are pretty in their own colorful way."

Santana thought about what Brittany said and realized that that was such a Brittany answer and she loved it.

"You're right, B. When did you get so smart?"

Brittany ducked her head but Santana could see the pleased smile taking over her face before the blonde fired off another question.

"Favorite animal?"

"A wolf." The singer answered without hesitation causing Brittany to be curious upon the answer.

"Why's that?"

"Because a wolf is so badass. It can either be in a pack with other wolves or just simply choose to be by itself but either way, it still makes beautiful music or howls rather." Santana had started strong but finished somewhat self conscious.

Brittany found herself nodding along with the other girl. "That makes total sense. I think it fits you well."

Santana smiled sheepishly and returned Brittany's question.

"Mine's a unicorn, if you couldn't tell." She giggled and gestured to her shirt. "I know it's probably a stupid choice considering everyone thinks they're not real and all, but I've never given up faith."

Santana was yet again astounded by how unbelievably amazing Brittany was as a person. Someone as sweet as her deserves to be told daily of how wonderful she is.

"That's not stupid at all. In fact, it's actually touching that you haven't given up hope like most people do. Some people take the easy way, but you, you take the way that leads you to becoming the absolutely lovely person that you are today. I wouldn't want you any other way."

Brittany's eyes widened. She was expecting Santana to laugh at her but was surprised with how genuine the brunette was being. She scolded herself for thinking the brunette could ever be anything but. That's when she knew that she had the perfect reason to give this thing with Santana a try.

"San, are we friends?"

"I'd like to believe so, yes." Santana smiled warmly.

"Are we best friends?" Brittany kept going.

"Of course Britt." The brunette started to wonder where this was going.

"C-Could we maybe be...more?"

The question was left in the air and Brittany was growing more and more nervous as each second ticked by. Santana was shocked, but elation was overpowering the shock. Realizing she hadn't answered yet, she righted herself.

"Please. That would give me reason to do this..."

Santana leaned into Brittany, her lips stopped just before hitting the blonde's. As soon as she saw Brittany's eyes shut, she closed the distance, swallowing Brittany's gasp. Their lips molded together in a heated kiss. They couldn't get enough of each other while the dancer quickly sucked Santana's full, lower lip into her mouth so her teeth could graze it gently before sinking into the flesh.

Santana let out a low moan, heat pooling in the pit of her stomach quickly, the movie all but forgotten in the background. Santana felt Brittany wrap her hands around her thighs so the blonde could drag the brunette down to rest her back on the couch.

Once Santana was flat against the couch, Brittany straddled her lap while her hands moved roughly up and down the sides of Santana's abdomen, her tank-top bunching up as the other girl went. Their kisses were getting more heavy and drawn out. Santana darted her tongue inside of the blonde's mouth when it opened with a groan after the singer's hands cupped the taller girl's ass.

Both of them were panting into each other's mouths and had to break away for air. Brittany quickly directed her attention to Santana's neck and started placing wet kisses along the length of it as she reached a tan shoulder. Encouraged by the way Santana was massaging her ass and pushing her lower half into her own, Brittany dragged her tongue up the side of Santana's neck, ending just underneath the brunette's ear.

"I've never been so turned on in my life." The dancer panted breathlessly into Santana's ear. "You're so fucking sexy San."

Santana was overcome with how good Brittany felt on top of her. As those words were whispered in her ear, it only made the throbbing between her legs worse. She needed to calm herself down before she flipped Brittany over and fucked her into next week.

But that was easier said than done once she found her hands slipping beneath Brittany's thin tee, her fingers running over each dip and groove of the blonde's toned stomach. She was so preoccupied with feeling Brittany up, that she didn't realize where the taller girl's lips were heading until they were kissing and biting at her collar bone.

Santana's chest had been teasing and tempting the blonde all night and it was finally time that she did something about it. With a smirk, she kissed down Santana's chest until she reached the tops of the brunette's breasts. She curled her tongue and started to lick and suck at the skin before her then nipped teasingly while her abs tightened at the attention they were getting.

Brittany's breath stuttered out when suddenly, Santana's hand was cupping her bare breast. Moaning pitifully, the blonde dropped down, her body laid out on top of Santana's while she pushed her chest into the shorter girl's hand.

Santana was going wild with each new noise Brittany let out. If the blonde was going to tease her, she was going to tease right back. With reflexes she didn't know she had, Santana turned the pair over so she was now topping her favorite dancer.

"Fuck that's hot." Brittany whimpered and stared up at Santana with wide eyes. Her normal clear, bright blue eyes were now a dark, stormy midnight.

"You don't know how many times I've thought about being in this position with you, BrittBritt." Santana husked out, her voice low with arousal as the blonde squirmed beneath her.

"About as many times as I've dreamed about it happening?" Brittany's hands fell to Santana's bare thighs, stroking up and down while the brunette's hand was still perched beneath her shirt. Their eyes were locked, almost like they were daring the other to make the first move.

Then suddenly, there was a collision of teeth and tongue as each of the girls tried to dominate the passionate kiss. They didn't know who started it and frankly, they didn't care. Brittany moaned when Santana bit her lip roughly, before sliding her mouth down the dancer's throat.

With a mischievous smirk, Santana's eyes flitted up to Brittany's face, taking in her closed eyes before she attached her lips to Brittany's sensitive neck. She sucked the pale skin into her mouth before finally biting down hard.

"Ah, fuck!" Brittany whimpered, her body arching off the couch and into Santana's touch while her hands intertwined into dark brown locks, holding tightly.

Santana chuckled then licked at the bruise she made. She pulled back to admire her artwork only to have Brittany pull her face back up in a hard kiss, not that she was complaining.

Their kisses seemed to go from a hurried hunger, to sweet and soft. She didn't know when that happened but the singer was content just having Brittany in her arms. She was in no hurry. Gently taking Brittany's top lip between hers, she suckled it softly before pulling back with a pop.

Brittany giggled at the noise and kissed Santana's nose, then smiled up at her like she was the only thing that mattered in the world.

"Hi."

"Hi." Santana's nose crinkled in a happy grin as she whispered back.

Brittany's hands came up to caress Santana's cheeks as if she couldn't go without touching the brunette for more than a minute. Looking up into Santana's eyes, she could see the brown color coming back into them, rather than the almost black shade that overtook them while they were making out.

It was only when Santana saw the frown coming across Brittany's face, that she spoke again.

"Why the frown? Was I really that bad?" She tried to joke as she ran her thumb over the blonde's slightly down turned lip.

"No," Brittany laughed. "You were really, really good." She bit her lip. "But, it's getting kind of late.." She doesn't want to finish the sentence, because she doesn't want to leave.

The blonde sighed but made no move to leave. Her eyes were stuck staring up into Santana's, almost as if she could see right through the girl's soul. It made the brunette nervous, but in a good way.

"Stay." Santana found herself saying. She didn't want to part just yet with her...girlfriend? She'd have to get the answer to that soon. She could see the blonde contemplating her offer seriously and almost thought she'd say yes.

"I'd love to more than anything, San. But if we were to spend the night together, in the same bed, the last thing we'd be doing is sleeping. Plus we have our competition tomorrow and we wouldn't be able to compete." She said matter of factly.

"Well why not?" The singer furrowed her eye brows and didn't know whether or not to be worried or not when Brittany started smirking.

"Because I'd fuck you so hard you wouldn't be able to walk." Brittany stated as a fact, her voice low and seductive but filled with promise.

Santana bit her lip as a tremor struck throughout her body. All of a sudden the heat was back and Santana help but imagine each and every way the blonde could make good on that promise.

Brittany was suffering the same problem. It was all she could do, not to just drag Santana to her bedroom and lock themselves in there for the better part of the night. But she knew she wasn't just quite ready for that step just yet. With a surge of will power, Brittany sat up, Santana still in her lap and sighed.

"But for now you'll just have to settle for a good night kiss." Brittany says and slowly leaned in before taking Santana's soft lower lip between hers in a sweet kiss. The brunette drew it out as long as she could before the dancer was pulling away. Santana chased after her lips and brought them together for one more kiss.

"Okay." Santana maneuvered off of the girl then stuck her hand out to help Brittany up and led her to the door.

"I had a lot of fun, San. Thank you." Brittany smiled her eyes flickering between to each of Santana's before she leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the brunette's cheek. "See you tomorrow."

And just like that, the blonde was gone leaving Santana to stand in her doorway, waving after her retreating figure. Once the dancer was out of view, Santana went back into her apartment and cleaned up their mess. During that process, she replayed their night back in her head as a fond smile grew on her face.


It was only when she was finally in bed that she realized she wasn't even tired. Her body was still thrumming with energy from when Brittany was there. Huffing, she kept tossing and turning while trying to find a comfy enough position to pass out in. About a half an hour later, she was still awake and staring angrily at the ceiling above her.

Something was nagging at her conscious but she couldn't figure out what. She turned her head then noticed she had a new message. Rolling her eyes, she assumed it would be Kurt texting about his recent purchase, a light up bow tie for Blaine. But once she checked her phone, her smile came back full force.

Goodnight Sanny. Sweet dreams. -Brittany

Night BrittBritt Sleep tight. -Santana

After setting her phone back down, the brunette could feel her eye lids getting heavier by the second until she was taken by a blissful sleep.


During the ride back to her apartment, Brittany's knee couldn't stop bouncing up and down. She could barely contain her excitement from the wonderful night she just had. Her cab driver on the other hand, wasn't sharing the same feeling but Brittany wasn't going to let his foul mood bring her down.

Once she was finally back home, she got ready for bed after feeding Lord Tubbington his midnight snack. After she took a minute to catch her breath, she realized how much she already missed the brunette. Which was silly considering they had just spent the whole day together basically, but there was still a sinking feeling inside of her every time she and Santana had to part ways.

On a whim, Brittany shot Santana a text hoping it would make her feel a little bit better. After reading the response, the blonde was ready to get some sleep for their big day tomorrow. With a yawn and a stretch, the dancer dove under her covers and into bed. She counted the seconds before hearing the familiar patter of paws on the hard wood floor right before her cat jumped up on her bed.

"Goodnight LT." And with that, Brittany surrendered herself into sleep.


Today was the big day and everybody was rushing around. Brittany and Santana barely got to greet each other when they met up at the studio, all smiles and stolen glances. If anyone noticed, they didn't bother to say anything.

Brittany looked up and caught Santana staring at her again which only served to make Brittany grin even wider. They were acting so coy with each other, as if they didn't round second base last night. Just as Brittany was walking over to the brunette to tease her, someone came and rushed them to their respective make-up artists to get them ready.

Santana looked back over her shoulder to find Brittany's eyes gazing back. A warm feeling grew inside of her until she bashfully looked away. The next hour and a half went by with the singer in a daze. She barely registered the people around her invading her personal space.

Once the pair were both dressed and had their make-up finished, they met back up to practice their dance one last time before they go on.

Santana always knew Brittany was gorgeous, but seeing the blonde done in a black with blue trim dress just solidifies the fact. She herself is wearing an almost matching one, black with purple trim. They cross the area and meet each other in the middle, smiles still present on their faces.

"Hi."

"Hey." Santana's nose is crinkled in a smile, the kind of smile that Brittany loves seeing, even more so knowing that she's the one who put it there.

They both take a minute to appreciate what the other is wearing until Brittany breaks the short silence.

"So, we've pretty much got the dance down pat but I'd like to practice the off the ground spin."

"Sounds good, Britt."

After the blonde got the music going, her feet picked up the stomping rhythm as they stepped around each other, their eyes locked in a seductive gaze. Brittany stepped up to the brunette and wrapped her arm securely around the other girl's waist before giving it a tug. Santana jumped up with the help of Brittany's arm and looped her leg around the dancer's waist, making her airborne as they twirled to the beat of the music.

Once they were satisfied with the results they made their way out to the green room to wait for their cue. On the screen, the judges are getting ready for eliminations.

"Alright, now this team got a not so surprisingly high number of votes and will be dancing for us first. The duo with the most votes...Brittany and Santana!" Holly exclaimed loudly as the crowd waited with baited breath for the two female dancers to show themselves.

The two strutted onto stage with high confidence and took their stances. The lights low then suddenly the music kicks on with Blaine belting out the lyrics to Bad Romance and their dancing starts. The air between them is thick with sensuality. They move around each other in a teasing manner, placing quick touches until Brittany grabs Santana's hand and pulls her into her, hard.

The crowd is silent with anticipation of their next moves. Brittany walks them back before dipping Santana down only to bring her back up. The blonde stands still as Santana turns her body and seductively grinds ever so lightly into her, her hand coming up to stroke down the dancer's pale next then they're dancing circles around each other. Their moves are aggressive but well choreographed.

Santana circles around Brittany, reaching in front of the blonde to drag her hand across Brittany's covered stomach before swinging back around to do a series of steps in the taller girl's arms. They move back and forth, pulling each other with them. When the song hits its crescendo, Brittany's arm is around Santana's waist and suddenly, the brunette is being twirled around in the air as the crowd stares, mesmerized.

Soon enough, their dance is finished and their both panting while they hold their position. All at once, the crowd erupts in applause and whistles. Santana looks over to Brittany; no words are needed to convey how proud they are of one another. You can see it in their eyes and charming smiles.

Their moment was effectively broke by the joining applause of the judges. They were all smiles, besides Sue. But then again, she didn't seem like the type that ever smiled...unless she was causing pain.

"You two are just a sight for sore eyes. I don't believe I've seen anything more graceful, than when you two are dancing together. It's truly beautiful. Eight." April complimented the two girls on stage then turned to Will.

"Like my colleague here said, you guys are just magnificent. It was an awe inspiring act and I can't wait to see what you two come up with next. Eight."

Sue lowered her reading glasses and stared at both of them until they started to feel uncomfortable. Brittany shot Santana a confident smile and a nod. The brunette reached over to squeeze the blonde's hand in comfort before giving their attention back to Sue.

"Well, you weren't terrible and I'm impressed that both of you were able to dance that without any dress malfunctions whatsoever. I'll award you with a seven for not putting me to sleep."

All of a sudden the cheers were back while Brittany and Santana were wrapped around each other in a joyous hug. They bounced up and down until Holly ushered them to the back so they could answer some questions before the next couple went up.


It turned out to be Brody and Marley. They took the stage and danced with a practiced rhythm earning a few head nods from the judges and a few cat calls from the crowd. It was no secret that Brody was experienced and a favorite among some of the older women.

In the end, the duo ended up getting a tie with the two girls. Santana sighed but didn't complain. It seemed that they'd have to keep watch on this couple and make sure they don't get upstaged. Though, she knew she had nothing to worry about with Brittany as her partner.

A few unfamiliar faces joined the stage. Brittany and Santana sat back to watch the competition continue on.

"If he keeps stepping on her toes like that, he's going to be out a dance partner." Santana shook her head.

"Not everyone can be as perfect as you, San." The blonde teased back, succeeding in gaining a blush from the singer.

"Yeah well...I had a great teacher."

Now it was Brittany's turn to blush before grinning fondly over at Santana.

It was down to the last two dancers. Bryan Ryan and his partner: Isabella, along with Jake and Kitty. Santana already had a suspicion on who was going home but she wasn't about to jinx it. To be honest, neither of them were that good, but then again, she probably wasn't either at the beginning.

Once both of them were standing on the stage in front of the judges, you could clearly tell that they were anxious. Neither of the judges were giving anything away.

"Jake and Kitty are too hot and cold with each other it's going to end up costing them the competition." Brittany murmured as she watched the screen.

"You think so?"

"Mhm. The judges want to see the dancers adjusting well to new environments. Not arguing under their breath over who's leading who."

And Brittany was right. Kitty and Jake were eliminated from the competition for that exact reason and for getting low vote numbers. It amazed her that the blonde was so intuitive. Soon after, it was over and everyone was getting ready to leave. Brittany and Santana were ushered off to their respective dressing rooms to get out of the stifling dresses and clean some of their make-up off. Before they parted ways, they agreed to meet back up in the dance room where they practice.

Santana walked into the room and closed the door behind her quietly just as Brittany looked up from her phone. The brunette crossed the room until she was standing in front of the dancer and pecked her lips sweetly.

"I've been wanting to do that for a while, now."

Brittany blushed at the surprise kiss and even though she wasn't mad that the other girl kissed, she was happy that the door was closed after chancing a quick glance at it. When Santana catches the blonde's eyes darting to the door, she makes a decision.

"We can keep this a secret if that's what you want, BrittBritt." She brushes the back of her hand against Brittany's cheek, softly. "I'm okay with that."

Brittany bit her lip and nodded, glad that Santana was still being so understanding after all this time. "I'd like that a lot, thank you."

Once they gathered their things, they walked each other out and towards the parking lot to find their cars together. Brittany heard her phone go off and quickly read off the message while they continued walking. After she finished, she looked up at Santana with a smirk.

"So, I just got invited to Rachel Berry's birthday party tomorrow."


AN: Rachel Berry's birthday party is going to be fun. (:

Kinda quick update? I thought it would take me longer to be honest, because Saturday was my 21st birthday(Yeah I know, I am old as dirt.) so I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to move..well I was right, but I chose to go over the chapter instead of doing nothing.

Ok! So we are basically at 500 followers and I cannot even. Thank you all so much! This is crazy and I am stoked that you guys are enjoying the story. Drop a review and lets us know how we are doing. :3

Cory's death is tragic and unbelievable. Stay strong. And most importantly, Rest In Peace Cory.