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Santana was sitting on the beanbag, mindlessly throwing a ball off the wall as Puck relayed ideas to her.
"Hotel?" Puck suggested.
"Why would I take her to a hotel?"
"So you can tap that. Oh, yeah." He said, thrusting his pelvis back and forth, "Or, maybe you could go down to the lake. That way you can see her in her bikini…I wonder what Quinn would look like in a black bikini." Puck's attention started to waver as he thought about the head cheerleader in as little clothing as possible.
"Hey, hey! Focus here. I need help." Santana snapped her fingers in front of Puck's face to gain back his attention.
"Whatever. What does she like then?" Puck asked impatiently, desperately wanting to return to his thoughts of Quinn dressed in next to nothing.
"Testy much. She loves Disney movies and she's obsessed with that scene in Lady and the Tramp with the spaghetti."
"Are you serious?" Puck asked in disbelief, "I think I have the perfect date planned out for you."
"Which is?" Santana drawled, waiting for Puck to elaborate.
"You take her down to Breadstix and do that crazy scene like nudge that meatball to her or what not. Then take her back to your love nest and watch some Disney flicks with her."
"Yeah? That's a pretty good idea. Dude, thanks." Santana thanked, not even bothering to stand up to pat her friend on the shoulder. Instead she attempted to stretch her hand out, but soon gave up.
"Man, I'm too good at this. I'm like the mohawked Jewish version of Hitch." Puck praised himself, leaning back on the chair and smirking cockily.
Laughing at the mohawked boys comment, Santana threw the ball at him, which he managed to catch swiftly before it hit him. The pair exchanged playful punches before breaking out in a full wrestle, both fighting for dominance.
Puck wasn't opposed to hitting Santana because in his words exactly she was 'a bro with boobs' so he never held back whenever they wrestled. They were rolling on the ground when Puck locked her wrists together and proceeded to near his ass towards her face.
"Fuck off!" Santana yelled as she tried to struggle out of the way.
"Eat my ass!" Puck yelled out.
Santana swung her legs up which gave her enough momentum to lift her hips off the ground allowing her legs to move forward that little bit extra. She wrapped her legs around Puck's head, locking her ankles in place and shifted her entire body weight down to flip him onto the ground.
Puck landed with a thump and winced in pain as Santana landed harshly on his stomach. They were both now out of breath and were desperately trying to catch their breath. The Latina stood up and offered her hand to help Puck up, which he accepted humbly knowing all too well he had lost that round.
"Well played Lopez." Puck congratulated with a pat on the back.
"Eat my ass Puck. See ya." Santana yelled quickly as she ran downstairs towards her house.
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Brittany walked down the halls, clutching her books tightly against her chest when she spotted Santana walking towards her. Picking up her pace she walked faster towards her crush, waving at the girl to gain her attention.
Santana lifted her head up to see Brittany walking towards her and waving. The corners of her mouth tugged up into a smile, but her face soon dropped. Behind Brittany she could see Rachel power walking towards her. Turning around swiftly, she started powerwalking in the opposite direction
Brittany felt her heart drop when she saw the Latina hastily turn and walk away. She started to feel as if Santana was ignoring her again. Suddenly she could hear someone yelling after Santana behind her.
"Santana Lopez! Come here! We need to practise!" Rachel yelled from behind the cheerleader.
Brittany watched as Santana picked up her pace from powerwalking to a steady jog. Without any warning she saw a flash of brown hair rush past her, she watched as the tiny diva sprinted towards the Latina.
Glancing behind her Santana could now see Rachel sprinting towards her, cursing under her breath she broke out into a full sprint, her arms flailing up in air as she tried to run away. She could hear Rachel yelling incoherently at her, demanding she stop this instant.
The cheerleader stood in the middle of the hall, confused at what just happened. Laughing to herself she made a mental note to herself to never let Rachel Berry train her for anything relating to Glee Club. For a small girl, Rachel was sure scary, especially when she was passionate about something. She decided that she'd see Santana during Glee Club meeting so she made her way towards the gym for her Cheerios practise.
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Santana was in her room packing an overnight bag when her mother yelled from downstairs.
"Mija! Noah's here." Mrs. Lopez yelled just as Puck barged through the Latina's bedroom door.
"What do you want Puck?" Santana asked as she slung her bag over her shoulder.
"Helping you out." He said, rummaging through the Latina's closet.
Santana watched as Puck pulled out various clothing items from her closet before pulling out her short black checked skirt, white tank top and brown leather jacket.
"What? You want to borrow them?" She asked sarcastically, receiving an eye roll from Puck.
"No you loser. You're wearing that to Britt's. You gotta stop dressing in clothes that look like someone blew it up and tried to stitch it back together while they were high." He criticized, glancing at Santana's outfit.
The Latina looked down at her grey baggy sweats, loose fitting tee and her favourite hoodie, "What's wrong with this? It's comfy."
"Yeah, no. You look shit. Go change, seriously." Puck instructed, forcing Santana into her bathroom.
She locked the door and started to change out of her clothes.
"I don't get the big deal. I'm only babysitting jeez." She complained from behind the locked door.
Santana stepped out of the bathroom in her new outfit, nervously fiddling with her skirt.
"Is it just me or did this get shorter?" She asked as she tried to look at the back.
"Who cares. Brittany will totally go ape shit over it." Puck said, inspecting the outfit before giving his honorary bro a thumbs up.
"Hopefully. I'm getting tired of passing out every time I'm with her." Santana mumbled, watching Puck as he laughed at the memory of the Latina passing out in the hall.
"That was funny. Well, my job here is done. See ya Lopez." He said as he walked out the room, waving behind him, "Oh, don't forget the deal." He added as he left the room.
Checking out herself in the mirror, Santana sighed nervously before slinging the bag on her shoulder as she shouted a farewell to her parents.
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The doorbell rang and Brianna raced down to the front door and jumped up and down as she tried to peer through the peep hold.
"It's your girlfriend I think." She said as Brittany sauntered towards the door.
"Shh, she's not my girlfriend." Brittany whispered to her little sister, "Yet." She added inaudibly.
Opening the door Brittany was taken aback by Santana's outfit, it was completely different to what she was used to. Her breath hitched as she took in Santana's appearance, her mind started to drift.
"Hey Britt." Santana greeted sweetly, noticing the way the cheerleader was staring at her legs. She mentally thanked Puck for choosing this outfit.
"Hey San." Brittany squeaked out, moving aside to allow the Latina space to enter.
As Santana entered she walked up to Brianna and bent down so that she was at eye level to the little girl. Brittany watched as Santana bent down to talk to her little sister, noticing how the Latina's skirt rode up giving her a teasing view of her ass.
"Excited for tonight?" She asked sweetly, placing a hand on the little girl's shoulder.
"No. You're going to be all lovey dovey with my big sister! I'm going to be bored." Whined Brianna as she crossed her arms and pouted, eliciting a giggle from the Latina.
Bending down a little further Santana gave the pouting little girl a megawatt cheesy grin. Brittany couldn't help but notice how the skirt rode up a little higher showing her a hint of the Latina's black underwear. Her heart started racing as she tried to avoid staring at Santana's ass. She tried looking up at the light but her gaze somehow found itself back on the Latina's ass.
"So…I guess you don't want a piggy back?" Santana asked as she stood up straight.
Brittany thanked fate that Santana finally decided to stand because honestly, she didn't know how long she could last with the Latina's ass on display right in front of her.
"No, no. Gimme gimme." Brianna repeated, jumping up and down excitedly as she tried to climb onto Santana's back.
"Ok, ok." Santana chuckled, dropping her bag on the ground as she crouched down so that the little girl could jump onto her back.
Brianna jumped onto the Latina's back, gripping her neck tightly as the teen spun around causing the little girl to squeal in excitement.
The cheerleader watched the interaction between the Latina and her little sister, she couldn't help but find the whole sight to be adorable. She quickly rushed over to Santana's bag and picked it up before the Latina could.
"I'll take it upstairs for you. See you in the living room." Brittany said as she walked up the stairs.
Santana was running around the living room, following Brianna's every instruction she yelled out, still riding on the Latina's back.
"I'm thirsty." Brianna said, still gripping on Santana's neck.
"Hold tight." Santana said, slightly choking as Brianna tightened her grip around her neck and waist. The Latina sprinted at full speed into the kitchen making the little girl squeal out loudly, enjoying every minute of the ride.
Placing the girl back onto the ground Santana rummaged through the cabinets for a sippy cup. Finally she found the cupboard that housed the cups, filling it with water she passed it to the little girl and leant against the counter waiting for Brittany to join them.
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Brittany strolled into the kitchen and saw Santana leaning against the counter, bobbing her head up and down to an imaginary beat. She looked down to see her little sister happily sipping from her cup, which she held with both her hands.
The cheerleader walked up to the Latina cupping her cheek with one hand and placing the other on her shoulder as she placed a soft kiss against her lips.
"Ewy!" Brianna yelled out.
"Ewy my butt." Brittany said as she picked up her little sister and started nibbling on her shoulder, reciting the words 'nom nom nom' repeatedly.
Placing her sister down on the kitchen stool, Brittany started to rummage through the cupboards for pots and pans.
"What shall we cook?" She asked Santana and Brianna.
"Burgers! I want Burger!" Brianna bounced in her seat, slapping the table as she demanded for the burgers.
"Whatever the Princess wants." Santana said, giving the little girl a hi-5.
"Princess?" Brittany asked as her eyebrow quirked up in confusion.
"Oh you didn't know?" Santana feigned shock, "Brianna here is the Princess of Tana-topia. Isn't that right?" She said looking at the little girl.
"Yup! You missed it Britty. I foundeded Tana-topia. I named it after my autobot Tana-tron." The little girl said pointing to Santana.
"Tana-tron? You've geeked out my little sister." Brittany said, playfully pushing the Latina.
"I did no such thing." Santana chuckled, putting her hands up in defeat.
The two teens laughed as the started to prepare the meat for the burgers. Brianna was in her seat bouncing in her seat excitedly.
"Sing a song Britty! Please, like you always do. Sing with Britty, Tana-tron." Brianna demanded as she continued to bounce restlessly in her seat.
Santana looked to Brittany, smiling at the cheerleader as she started to sing a song.
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I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
Brittany knew exactly what song Santana was singing, she started singing along as she rolled the meat into shape.
I can't believe it babe, you got me disarrayed.
I stand up, end up, it's like I'm stuck in place.
I go to speak my mind, forgetting what to say.
You're the only one who makes me feel this way.
So at the most, baby we might play the silent game, catch each other's eye again.
But that's where it ends.
Until you ask me my name and I feel like a kid again.
It's that feelin', I need again
But I'm so gone.
Santana set up the pan on the cooktop whilst still singing. Waiting for the pan to heat she looked Brittany in the eye hoping that the cheerleader caught on to as why she chose the song. Brianna had her eyes closed as she happily danced in her seat as the two teenagers sang.
I don't even know if I can even be me.
Cause it's so hard to be me when you're next to me.
If I could say so, I'd say what I'm feeling.
But I can say so, my lips just tremble.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
What's happening to me, I keep stuttering.
Santana took Brittany's hand in hers and looked deeply into the blue eyes she grew to love so much. Singing to the cheerleader she decided to listen to Rachel's advice for once and tried to express every emotion she felt with her eyes. Brittany blushed as Santana sang to her, she noticed the sparkle in the Latina's eyes and how mesmerising they were.
I wanna conversate, tell you how I see your face.
Its so me, it's lovely, that's exactly what I'd say.
But I'm running out of time cause my words are fumbling.
There's no way I could turn and walk away.
So at the most, baby we might play the silent game, catch each other's eye again.
But that's where it ends.
Until you ask me my name and I feel like a kid again.
It's that feelin', I need again
But I'm so gone.
Releasing their hands, Santana returned to pan and dropped a few patties as she sung over the sound of the patties sizzling. Brittany started placing the used bowls in the sink, washing her hands as she continued to sing alongside the Latina. Looking over to her little sister she saw that the girl was lost in her own little dance, her eyes still closed as she bounced in her spot.
I don't even know if I can even be me.
Cause it's so hard to be me when you're next to me.
If I could say so, I'd say what I'm feeling.
But I can say so, my lips just tremble.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh. (Don't you hear me stuttering)
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
What's happening to me, I keep stuttering.
And I know what I need is to say what I need.
And possibly this could be one of my dreams (Yeah yeah baby)
As she sang Santana's voice wavered as Brittany came up behind her, placing her hands on the Latina's waist.
"Keep singing." Brittany whispered as she pulled the front of her body flush against Santana's back. This was become all too much for the Latina, how could she possibly cook the patties, sing and breathe when she had the beautiful cheerleader holding her from behind? She found it extremely difficult trying to not let her voice crack, especially when Brittany started moving her hips behind her, practically grinding on her.
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I don't even know if I can even be me.
Cause it's so hard to be me when you're next to me.
If I could say so, I'd say what I'm feeling.
But I can say so, my lips just tremble.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
I'm stuttering, oh oh oh oh oh.
What's happening to me, I keep stuttering.
Santana suddenly found her throat becoming dry, almost making it impossible for her to sing as Brittany kissed her cheek then her neck. Placing a final kiss on Santana's neck, Brittany pulled away and picked up her little sister as she danced with the little girl around the kitchen.
The Latina was watching the two girls dance, thinking how breath taking Brittany looked at that very moment. The way her blonde hair gracefully danced through the air as she moved, the way her body moved and the way carried herself.
She sung the last line quietly, almost sounding like a whispered as she stared at Brittany who was still dancing with her little sister. Hearing the song come to an end Brianna jumped up and down in delight as she hugged her sister before running to hug Santana's legs.
"You have a pretty voice Tana-tron." Brianna complimented as she tightened her hold on the Latina's legs.
"Well, I must say you have some pretty awesome moves Princess." Santana praised as she ruffled the little girl's hair before placing the patties on a plate.
Brittany took the plate from Santana and placed her little sister on the stool before grabbing the bread, fillings and condiments.
"Ok, how do you want your burger?" Brittany asked, placing a patty on a piece of bread.
"Lettuce, cucumber, mayo and tomato sauce please! I hate pickles." Brianna said in disgust, poking her tongue out to emphasise her point.
"Me too. Hi-5" Santana said her hand up waiting for the little girl to hi-5 her.
The cheerleader stacked her little sister's burger, cutting it into quarters so it was easier for her to eat. Placing the plate in front of Brianna she moved onto making her own burger whilst watching Santana eat her own.
"Britt can you stop staring at me? I can't eat under pressure!" The Latina joked.
Blushing in embarrassment Brittany suddenly found herself staring at her own burger, trying to hide her pink cheeks. They ate in silence until a little burp came out of Brianna's mouth. The two teens started laughing uncontrollably whilst the little girl sat there pouting because obviously she missed the punch line.
"What's so funny?" She asked annoyed, finding it unfair she couldn't join in their laughter.
"Nothing. Your burp was adorable Princess." Santana said, giving Brianna a smile.
Not paying attention to the burger in her hand Santana hadn't notice the tomato sauce that spilt out the bottom and fell onto her white tank top. She looked down at her now stained white top, she tried to wipe the sauce off but the stain remained.
"I've got a tee in my bag. I'll go change." Santana said as she got up.
"Stop!" Brianna ordered, halting the Latina's movements.
Santana turned to the little girl waiting for her to speak but instead Brianna ran upstairs.
"Um…ok?" Santana said looking to Brittany for an explanation but only received a shrug from the cheerleader.
She was about to go upstairs and fetch her shirt when Brianna returned with a red and white t-shirt, it almost looked like the Cheerios workout tee. The younger Pierce handed the shirt to Santana who took it, inspecting the writing on the shirt.
On the front were the words WMHS Cheerios and on the back the word 'Pierce' was printed in white. Obviously this belonged to Brittany, turning to the cheerleader she silently asked what she should do.
"Brianna why'd you give San my shirt?" Brittany asked curiously.
"That way she's a Pierce like us!' Brianna exclaimed happily, "Please wear it Tanny!" She pleaded, giving the Latina the infamous Pierce pout and puppy dog eyes.
"I feel like a cow. You guys are branding me." The Latina joked as she walked upstairs to change her shirt.
Brianna then climbed onto her sister's lap and hugged her.
"What's that for?" Brittany asked.
"For having the best girlfriend ever! Tanny's really nice, I like her. Can you be with her forever? Please?" Brianna begged her older sister, hugging her tightly.
Brittany just laughed as she returned the hug, kissing the top of her little sister's head. Her eyes then fell on Santana who had just entered the kitchen, now wearing the cheerleader's tee. She liked how her shirt fit perfectly on Santana's body and how amazing it looked to see her surname on the Latina.
Piling their plates in the sink Brittany carried her sister into the living room with Santana following them onto the couch. Brianna sat in between the two teens as the three girls watched Toy Story 3.
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A movie and few hours later, Brianna was now growing weary. Brittany picked up her little sister and took her upstairs to her room to tuck her in. Santana helped the cheerleader tuck Brianna in, grabbing all the stuffed animals the younger Pierce asked for.
Suddenly the home phone rang, "That'll be mom and dad. I'll be right back." Brittany said as she ran downstairs to answer the phone.
"I like you Tana. Will you come and babysit me again?" Brianna asked sleepily.
"Of course, whatever you want Princess."
"You're better than the other people Brittany brings over. They're such poop heads."
"Don't be mean Brianna." Santana chuckled.
"They are. They never play with me and always hog Britty. They always want to go up to her room but she never lets them. She kicks them out instead. Then they get mad and say she's stupid. She's not stupid! She's the bestest sister ever and she's really nice. She teaches me how to dance and said when I'm older she'll teach me how to ride her bike as well." Brianna said, still trying to stifle her yawn.
Santana found herself subconsciously clenching her fists, mad at the jerks who had called Brittany stupid. She hated it that people thought that about the cheerleader because to her she was the exact opposite.
"They're the stupid people. Your sister isn't stupid, she's a genius. She's not only the best sister but she's also the greatest person in world. Don't you agree?" Santana asked as Brianna nodded her head, "I'm not like those mean people."
"I know, you're nice to me and you play games with me. You're also really nice to Britty, you don't look at her like all the poopy heads did. They looked at her funny, but you look at her different. A good different"
Santana was surprised at how observant Brianna was, for a five year old she had exceptional observation skills. This little girl could grow up to become a great human lie detector, she thought.
"Well it's because your sister's awesome. I'll tell you a secret." Santana said leaning in closer to the little girl.
"Please."
"I get really really nervous when I'm around your sister. She gives me butterflies."
"Why?"
"Because, she's beautiful and amazing. Sometimes I forget how to talk."
"That's silly. You can't forget how to talk." Brianna giggled innocently.
"Well your sister has this special power to make me weak and forget how to talk. Don't tell her or else Tana-tron won't be able to protect you." She whispered.
"I pwomise!" Brianna said, zipping her lips.
Unbeknownst to the two girls Brittany was standing at the door, listening in on their entire conversation. She was lost for words, she felt her heart flutter when she heard the Latina speak so highly of her.
Deciding now was the right time, the cheerleader walked into the room and stood next to Santana.
"Mom said you gotta sleep now." Brittany said as she leaned down to kiss her little sister on the forehead, "Goodnight."
"Night Britty." Brianna said as she hugged her sister. She turned to the Latina with her arms wide open, waiting for a hug, "Night Tanny."
"Night Princess." Santana said as she hugged the little girl tightly.
The two teens left the room and made their way to Brittany's room. Feeling extremely exhausted Santana went downstairs to grab a glass of water before getting ready for bed. Brittany on the other hand decided to take a shower when the Latina left the room.
Looking down at the dirty plates, Santana felt guilty and decided that she'd wash the dishes before heading upstairs to change. After she finished cleaning the dishes she made her way back up to Brittany's room. Not even noticing the sound of the shower running.
She grabbed the clothes out of her bag and shuffled her feet towards the bathroom. Brittany had finished her shower and stepped out as she leaned across to grab a towel. Just as she clutched the towel, the bathroom door opened with Santana shuffling sleepily inside.
"San!" Brittany yelled as she grabbed the towel as fast as she could to cover herself but she was too late. Santana was already standing in the room with her eyes now wide open, her cheeks now a bright red. She had already seen Brittany completely naked in front of her, panicking internally she turned around swiftly, accidently face planting straight into the door and falling to the ground.
The towel now wrapped around her body Brittany crouched down to help lift Santana up. She noticed that the Latina's nose was now bleeding. She quickly grabbed some tissues and held them up to Santana's nose, trying to stop the bleeding. Once the bleeding ceased she escorted the Latina to her bed.
"Uh, it's ok. Um…you can go…change into something…that isn't a towel. I'm fine now." Santana said awkwardly, trying to avoid eye contact.
"Oh, right." Brittany said, forgetting that she only had towel covering her body.
As Brittany rushed into the bathroom to change Santana grabbed her clothes and changed under the covers like a ninja, just in case Brittany was to come out earlier than anticipated. Finally dressed in her pyjamas she laid under the covers on her back, letting her exhaustion get the better of her.
Brittany exited the bathroom and saw Santana already starting to fall asleep. She crawled under the covers and pulled out the Latina's arm so she could rest her head on it. Santana knew she'd have problems sleeping that night, with Brittany's body so close to hers especially after unintentionally seeing her butt naked.
Lying on her side Brittany cuddled her body against Santana's, placing a gentle peck on her temple.
"Goodnight San." She whispered in the darkness.
"Night Britt." Santana mumbled against Brittany's forehead as she turned her head to place a soft peck on the cheerleader's forehead.
The two girls soon fell into a deep sleep, wrapped tightly in each other's arms, no doubt dreaming about each other.
A/N: Yay chapter 14 is donzooo! You guys like that? I liked it, espesh little Brianna. Do you guys know why i called Britt's lil sis Brianna? Notice how it's very very similar it is to Brittana (; just sayin'.
Btw, apologies if somewhere near the half way point the story made no sense or what not because I fell asleep on my laptop when i wrote that part and when i woke up i forgot what i was gonna write haha. I'm so excited, I'm going to a gay club/bar soon with my friend! It's going to be my first time going to one. hopefully it's not crap, I've been to a couple bad clubs ):
My mom is too funny. I was helping her to forward an email but she got a message saying "internal service error" so when she tried to reload the page it kept coming up so she's like 'gago' which means 'stupid boy' in filo and then she was like 'why aren't you servicing? !' then i'm like to her 'wtf? servicing' then i ended up sending the email for her. She's so funny when she gets frustrated by technology. I spent 15minutes trying to teach her how to unlock her phone...
The other day when my boss taught me how to 'manhandle' the mannequin she came back from the rubbish run and was like to me, "How was he? was he hard?" and my mind just went blank and i instantly thought dirty and was like, "uhh..whuhh..hard?" she was like, "I mean was he hard to dress?" I was like, "oh...OH! ithought you mean you know hard" then she started laughing at me and said i was a dirty bitch, in a nice way that is.
Gah! Ok, after work my tank was a 1/4 full and my parents don't fill up my car until Thursday so i didn't want to risk it so i went down to the petrol station and filled up roughly $15 worth of petrol which is like 10L to last me until thursday so anyway i drive home, crawl under my bed and took a nap. When i wake up i see my dad drive up in my car then i asked him why he drove my car and you know what he told me? He took it out to fill my tank...so in the end i spent $15 for nothing! Gah!
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