A/N: Greetings from the future. Here's Chapter.13 Hopefully you guys like it because i really like this chapter. One of my favs, seriously. Ok, last chapter i know it had some bad typos and missing words but this one I promise was looked through more thoroughly. Anyway thank you guys so much for the reviews and every thing. It means a lot to me. It really does.
To Kaede Shinomori: You my friend are hi-larious. Bitchiona, nice name. I reckon Bitchona flows better though.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, but I do own a pair of suspenders.
Santana was leaning against her locker waiting for Brittany. She was about to leave after waiting for 10minutes when she saw the beautiful Blonde whom she loved, oh so much.
She waited for the Blonde to approach her locker before she spun the combination lock for her. Brittany smiled at the Latina before swinging her locker door open. As the door opened she was surprised at the sight of a bouquet of yellow tulips and a note sitting in her locker.
She turned to the Latina, who had a grin on her face gesturing for her to read the note. Taking out the note she opened it to read its contents.
Dear Britt-Stix,
I know this is cheesy and lame but I don't care. Would you do me the honours of accompanying me to the park after school to chill with the Ducks?
xo Santana
P.S I love you
The corners of Brittany's mouth tugged up forming a wide smile, to which she tried to hide by biting her lower lip.
"Am I close?" asked the Latina, noticing the smile the Blonde was trying to hide.
Brittany leaned forward towards Santana, closing the distance between them; she moved forward leaving very minimal distance between her and the Latina's lips. At this point their lips were barely grazing each other, they could feel their breaths on each other and the Latina was starting to feel flustered.
Before she could move closer she was stopped by Brittany's sweet voice.
"Maybe." Was all she said, before turning towards her locker and retrieving her books.
All Santana could do was face palm herself, Brittany was really making her work hard. Watching the Blonde retrieve her books, the Latina thought of another idea to woo the Blonde.
"Here, let me." She offered, taking the books out of Brittany's hands.
"Aw, thanks Tana." Thanked Brittany, as she started piling up more books in the Latina's hands.
"Uh, Britt? Why are you getting out so many books? You don't need that many." Asked the Latina as the pile of books in her hand grew, it was becoming increasingly heavier and she was starting to have trouble holding the pile.
"We have study period, I might want to study for all the subjects." Answered the Blonde with a devilish grin.
Groaning, the Latina mustered all the strength she had to carry the ridiculously large pile of books as she walked with Brittany towards their next class.
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All the members of the Glee Club were sitting in the choir room, chatting animatedly amongst each other waiting for the arrival of Mr. Shue.
"I still think we should watch out. Something seemed a little off about Fiona." Said Puck, shuddering at the mere mention of the raven haired girl's name.
"Yeah, did you see her she was so…nice." Concluded Mike, looking a little freaked out at the memory.
"Look, she already agreed to leave the club and leave Santana and Brittany alone. I haven't seen her do anything so I think it should be ok." Stated Rachael, turning her body towards the rest of the members.
As they resumed their idle chatter the choir director entered the room greeting the members.
"Hey everyone. Where's Fiona?" he asked, noticing the raven haired girl was no where to be seen.
"She decided to leave. Something about Glee Club not being her thing." Quinn lied.
"Oh, that's a shame. I guess we should move onto practice for sectionals. I've decided on how it's going to be, Quinn and Sam will have a duet and Santana will sing the solo." Informed the director.
He saw everyone congratulating Quinn, Sam and Santana on their major parts. What surprised him most was that Rachael had not shot up to argue her rights to a solo. Instead she was congratulating Quinn with a tight hug and even went to pat the Latina on the shoulders. He was pulled out of his inner thoughts by the sound of Finn's voice.
"Uh, Mr. Shue? Shouldn't we practice?" the tall boy asked.
"Oh, right sorry. Listen up you guys." He called out to grab their attention, "I forgot to mention, Brittany and Mike will be showcasing some of their moves for sectionals." He added, noticing the massive smile on the Blonde dancer and Asian boy.
"Congratulations Britt!" the Latina praised as she lifted up her Blonde best friend and twirled in a circle. They were still staring into each others eyes as Santana gingerly placed her best friend back onto the ground. Lost in their own fantasy world they just stood there, light blue eyes staring into deep chocolate eyes. They leaned in for a kiss, but they were brought out of their moment by the voice of Mr. Shue.
"Alright, let's get practicing. Mike and Brittany I want you guys to start choreographing."
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After an hour of rehearsing the meeting came to a conclusion and everyone said their goodbye's as they left the room.
Brittany was about to jump into the driver's seat of her SUV when a tanned hand grabbed her wrist, turning around she looked confusingly at her best friend.
"Let me drive. Remember, we're going to the park?" reminded the Latina as she pulled Brittany towards the passenger seat and opening the door for her.
The Blonde girl did nothing to protest, instead she went along and let the Latina drive them to the park.
Arriving at the park the Latina shut off the engine before getting out of the car and escorting the Blonde girl out. She took Brittany's hand as they strolled towards a bench that overlooked the pond that housed the ducks.
The two were sitting awkwardly next to each other, neither girl wanting to make the first move. Brittany was sitting silently, watching the ducks float around the pond and listening to them quack when she felt an arm find it's way around her shoulders.
She turned to see the Latina looking at her with a goofy smile plastered on her face, she almost looked nervous. She decided to give the Latina a bone and settle into the embrace. As she nestled her body against the Latina's she felt her best friend's other hand reach up to stroke her long blonde hair. Brittany could feel her best friend shift her body a little, she turned her head up so she could see into her best friend's eyes. She found herself getting lost into those chocolate brown eyes that she loved so much. As she stared she could hear Santana's voice ringing through her ears.
"I like this, just sitting here chillin' with the ducks." Chuckled the Latina.
"Yeah, it's nice. Oh, look how cute is that duckling." Said the Blonde as she nestled her body back into the Latina's, pointing to the little duckling.
"Yeah, it sure is cute. Maybe one day when we get out of Lima, we can have a pet duckling." The Latina joked.
"We?"
"Yeah, I'm not leaving without you." Santana stated, placing a soft kiss on top of the Blonde's head.
"I'd like that." Brittany sighed contently, snuggling further into the Latina's embrace.
"Britt? Can I ask you something?"
"Mhm." Hummed Brittany, enjoying the feeling of their two bodies together.
"You know I love you right?" Brittany just nodded her head whilst her eyes were still watching the ducks.
"Well, yeah I love you and I was wondering. Like I know it may be too soon for everything and all. I know I've been pretty horrible, but it's just…um…like I really love you." Brittany just laughed at Santana who was just rambling at this stage, talking in a continuous loop unable to voice her thoughts.
"Ok, let me start again. Brittany S. Pierce I love you, I love you like hell. I've pretty much done the most humiliating things for you because I know it makes you smile. Remember when I had myself slushied? Yeah, I saw you smile. I know you found it funny that I slipped on my ass and had the slushie burn my eyes. You know, even though it was painful it was all worth it in the end to know that you had a smile on your face. I'm just going to go out and say this. Would you consider being my girlfriend? Look, I know you need time and that what I'm asking is probably too much but – " before the Latina could fit in another word she was cut off by a soft kiss being planted on her cheek by the beautiful Blonde.
"Yes." Was all she said as she smiled to the Latina.
"So does that mean I'm close?" asked the Latina, winking at the Blonde.
"Maybe." They both laughed, Brittany still nestled against the Latina's body.
"Just so you know, I'm scared shitless still." Santana stated.
"Why?"
"Because I'm going to fuck up one day, I just know it. I'm scared that one day if we break up we won't have what we have now." She said honestly.
"Is that all? Santana, no matter how many times you stuff up you always find a way to make it better. I have a simple solution." Stated the Blonde.
"Oh? And what's that?"
"Simple. We never break up."
"That simple huh?"
"Yep." Santana tightened her grip on her now girlfriend taking in everything, her smell, the feel of her body, her heart beat, every thing about this girl was just perfect and she wouldn't have it any other way.
The sun was setting when the Latina decided it was time for them to head home, she gently shook Brittany telling her it was time to leave. This time Brittany insisted that she drive so the Latina opened the door for her girlfriend before jumping in the passenger seat.
"Tana." Said Brittany, her body turned towards the Latina.
"Mm?" hummed the Latina, looking into the Blonde's deep blue eyes that seemed to have her hypnotised every time she saw them.
Brittany then leaned over capturing the Latina's lips with her own. The kiss wasn't rushed, instead it was gentle and filled with passion and love. Their lips moved in sync as if they were made especially for each other, their tongues gracefully dancing with each other.
They broke apart resting their foreheads against each other, Brittany was now smiling, she had been waiting to finally kiss the Latina once more. Looking into her eyes the Latina quietly sang, "I absolutely love her, when she smiles" before placing another chaste kiss on the Blonde's lips.
As they drove away from the park they hadn't realised a girl sitting in her car looking down at her camera flicking through the photos she had taken. On her screen there were various photos of the Latina and Dutch girl sitting together on bench. There was a photo for every moment the two girls experienced at the park, a photo of the two girls nestled against each other pointing to the ducks, a photo of their intertwined hands, a photo of the Blonde kissing the Latina's cheek and lastly a photo of the two girls kissing each other in the car.
The raven haired girl smirked to herself as she pulled out a photo album filled with pictures of the Latina.
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Brittany pulled up to the driveway and parked her car before placing a soft kiss on the Latina's cheek.
"I thought you were taking me home, you know since I don't have the car and what was that for?" Asked the Latina smiling brightly.
"You're sleeping over." Commanded the Blonde before leaning in to kiss her girlfriend, "No reason. I just like kissing you that's all. Is that a crime?" she asked in between kisses.
"Oh, commanding me. I like." Said the Latina mischievously.
Both girls entered the Pierce residence but were stopped by Mrs. Pierce calling after the two.
"Oh, welcome home girls. I'm glad that you decided to use the front door instead of the window." Joked the older woman, looking at Santana, "Might I say you have an amazing voice Santana. However, I must ask one thing, next time you decide to serenade my daughter could you do it at a more reasonable hour?" she finished smiling at the now blushing Latina.
"Sorry about that." Answered the Latina, still feeling embarrassed.
Brittany then dragged Santana up the stairs to her room pushing the smaller girl onto the bed before closing the door and crawling on top. She kissed her girlfriend fiercely, moaning into the kiss as it became more heated. Brittany then started to undo the buttons on Santana's shirt, her lips attached to her girlfriend's eventually moving down to the Latina's neck sucking the bare skin there.
As she continued to give the Latina a hickey her hands were still fumbling with the buttons. She could hear Santana giggling as she toyed with her neck, switching between nibbling and kissing. Once she had gotten the third button undone, Brittany could see the Latina's red lace bra and an impressive amount of cleavage.
This made the Blonde more excited, before she could undo anymore buttons her phone rang.
"That's still your ringtone?" questioned the Latina, hearing herself sing on the phone.
"Of course it's my lullaby silly. I got to answer that." Giggled the Blonde as she rolled over picking up the phone.
"Hello? OH! Hey Quinn." Squealed the Blonde.
"Fuck you Fabray." Mumbled the Latina, upset that Quinn had cockblocked her.
"Oh, that's just Tana. She's upset because we were – yeah, we're together now. No, she asked me. Yeah. It's all good. I know, she's been trying. Why would I want to whip her? Ok, let me put you on loudspeaker." Brittany said into the phone before placing it on the bed and turning the speaker on.
"Hey, Saaaaannn. How's the ass? Been whipped enough?" teased the ex-cheerleader.
"Shut up. What's it like banging man hands? Is it the same as the other guys, you know since she has man hands." Retorted the Latina.
"Weak." Said Quinn with a monotone.
"Be nice San." Scolded Brittany, "So Quinn what's up? Why'd you call?" she asked.
"Oh, well. I need help figuring out what to do when I take Rachael out for a date." Answered Quinn.
"Simple. Off a cliff." Laughed the Latina who received a light slap on the arm from Brittany.
"Be nice" she scolded because talking into the phone, "Just be simple. Dinner and movie or something like that. She'll love it regardless. I think she once had a date with Finn in the auditorium. So you should be fine."
"Really? Alright, thanks you guys. See ya. Oh, and by the way Santana."
"What?"
"WHPPCHHHHH!" Quinn said mimicking the sound of a whip cracking before quickly hanging up.
"Mother fu-" the Latina was quickly silenced by Brittany's lips on hers.
"Oh, me likely" she said cheekily as she tried to push to Blonde down.
"Uh,Uh." Said the Blonde waving her finger side to side, "We're going to take this slow." She said buttoning her girlfriend's top, eliciting a groan from the Latina in front of her.
"Eh. I'm cool with that. I like getting my cuddle on with you anyway." Shrugged the Latina as she tackled the Blonde, gripping her in a bone crushing hug.
"Can't. Breathe." Choked out the Blonde, laughing in the process.
"You loooove it." Said the Latina in between kisses.
Before they could continue, they were interrupted by a ringing noise coming from the Latina's phone. Santana groaned to herself, annoyed that she wasn't able to just cuddle with her girlfriend. Picking up the phone she answered with an annoyed 'hello'.
Brittany stared at her girlfriend as she repeated 'hello' numerous times over the phone.
"Tana, I don't think anyone's there. Just hang up." She said to the Latina who was growing frustrated.
Listening to her girlfriend because she was whipped, the Latina hung up the phone before crawling towards the Blonde girl encircling her arms around the dancer's waist. No more than 5 seconds past when the Latina's phone rang again.
"Seriously?" she asked annoyed before detangling herself from her girlfriend and rolling over to answer her phone.
She picked up the phone and again, there was only silence on the other line. She hung up the phone and jumped back onto the bed tackling her girlfriend. She attacked Brittany's neck, softly biting and reciting "nom nom nom" repeatedly, causing the Blonde to giggle.
"I love it when you giggle. It so cute." Said the Latina, squealing the last word before wrapping her arms around the Blonde and rolling their joined bodies around.
The Latina's phone rang again, releasing her hold on her girlfriend she rolled over once more to answer her phone.
"Hello?" she answered extremely annoyed. Silence, "Seriously? Who is this? Could you stop calling me when I'm trying to get my cuddle on with my amazing girlfriend?" As she said this Brittany started giggling, latching her body onto Santana's back nibbling on the girl's neck.
"Britt, stop. Hello? Ok you know what? I'm going to hang up. Stop calling afores I hunts you down and get all Lima Heights on you." Threatened the Latina before hanging up.
"Who is it?" Questioned the Blonde.
"I don't know. Number's private. Now come here I wants ta get my cuddle on." The Latina beckoned with her arms outstretched.
Brittany crawled across the bed making her way towards her girlfriend's open arms.
"Mm, I like cuddling with you." She stated nuzzling her nose into the Latina's neck.
"And I love you." The Latina stated sweetly, placing a soft kiss on the Blonde's forehead.
"I love you too, Tana." She said tightening her grip on the Latina.
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Fiona sat there with her phone to her ear listening.
"Hello?" she heard the Latina's voice practically singing in her ears.
Then she heard her, the girl who ruined everything.
"Tana, I don't think anyone's there. Just hang up." The voice was like venom to Fiona, her blood boiling. It was obvious that the Latina and Blonde girl were with each other right now.
Then the line went dead, she hated Santana for leaving her yet, she craved for the Latina's voice, dialling the Latina's number once more.
"Hello?" Answered the Latina, seeming annoyed, "Seriously? Who is this? Could you stop calling me when I'm trying to get my cuddle on with my amazing girlfriend? Britt, stop. Hello? Ok you not what I'm going to hang up. Stop calling afores I hunts you down and get all Lima Heights on you." The phone then hung up again.
Fiona sat there her knuckles turning white from gripping the phone tightly; Santana and Brittany were together now? She wondered. She couldn't believe what she had just heard, feeling frustrated she returned to her darkroom.
There were various photos of the Latina hanging in the room; however the most disturbing sight was a photo of Santana and Brittany together smiling but instead of the Blonde's face, it was replaced by the raven haired girl's face.
She hated both Santana and Brittany, yet she just could not pull away from the Latina, she craved for her. Opening a notebook she started to detail her revenge on the Latina for humiliating her and choosing the Blonde over her.
She wrote furiously finding ways to scare the Latina, maybe if she scared her enough the Latina would come running back. Looking up at the picture hung around the room she laughed quietly, her mouth twitched forming a devilish grin.
A/N: Yay or Nay?
Honestly, when i wrote that last part about Fiona, I was home alone and i started freaking out. So I had to stop writing until my brother came home from work because i was freakin' myself out too much.
Ok, explanation. I know Fiona is all bleh in here but to explain, she's like those psycho ex's who want to take revenge on you because they want you so bad. If that makes any sense? I assure you Brittany will not be harmed.
Next chapter, will be dun dun dun...Quinn and Rachael's date which of course will be stalked by Kurt, Brittany and Santana. I know some of you have been waiting all this time for Faberry to finally happen. LOL.
I hope you liked this chapter as much as I did. By the way, there's about probably 5-7 more chapters until I wrap this baby up. Oh, and I'm sorry if i didn't use your ideas, i tried to like mash 'em all together but i got one mutated lookin' scene. Plus we got to remember, the girl's 17 i don't want her going on a murderous rampage.
Review review because of course I love you.
Mahal Kita.