Thanks to everyone who has given love to these snippets. I'm going to continue to post more as I have a list of several requested snippets of our favorite game show couple. I'd like to thank Gleefreak15 for the idea for this snippet. I hope you all enjoy and are staying safe/healthy during this pandemic.
Fashion Week
"BRITT!" Santana shouts running into the blonde's parents' house searching for her.
"Santana what is all this racket about?" Whitney Pierce asks as her daughter's wife is shouting at the top of her lungs for Brittany. And boy can that girl yell when she needs to. No need to worry about something bad happening to her as she'll let the whole town fucking know.
"We just got invited to go to New York fashion week." Santana practically shouts at her mother-in-law.
"San," Brittany says coming down from her room, thankfully allowing Whitney to leave and not respond to her daughter-in-law shouting at her about fashion, which is something, she could care less about.
"Babe," Santana says biting her lip. "We just got the best news ever." she says her leg bouncing.
"Did we set a date for The Challenge: the Ruins?" Brittany asks. "The producers have been setting up doing a competition with us McKinley students against Challenge Vets." she tells her wife excitedly.
"No," Santana says frowning. "That sounds like something that would be hard, do we have to?" she asks forgetting about fashion week for a second.
"Yes, when they set the date we will be there." Brittany firmly says.
"Fine," Santana huffs. "But since I'm doing that for you, can we go to fashion week? We just got invited." she says trying to hid her smile in case her wife doesn't want to go.
Brittany lets out a squeal of excitement and tackles her wife to the ground. "I've always wanted to go to fashion week." she shouts.
Santana lets out a sigh of relief, she's so happy that her wife wants to go. She was worried that she was going to have to fight her on going. Why she thought this about her fashionable wife is something that no one will ever know. After all Brittany was named the trendiest teen two years in a row by multiple fashion magazines.
"So I'll let them know." Santana says her arms wrapped around her wife who is still on top of her.
"Heck yes," Brittany says kissing her wife all over the face.
"Cool, we're supposed to leave in three days." Santana says so happy that she finally gets to do something that she really wants to do.
Don't get her wrong, she loves to do game shows with her wife. It's just not her favorite thing to do, but if it gets her to fashion week, she'll do however many her wife wants.
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Brittany holds onto Santana's hand tightly. She's so excited that they are here in New York City. Fashion week is officially starting tomorrow so today; they have the honor of meeting up with Tim Gunn who will taking them to all the shows during the week. To say that Brittany is excited is an understatement. Santana just wants to see the shows. She only knows who Tim Gunn is from watching Project Runway with her wife.
"Hello," Tim says giving them a smile.
"Hi Tim, this is such an honor." Brittany says trying to contain her excitement.
"Hey," Santana says glad she doesn't have to worry about this guy peeving on them.
"So you are the scary duo who have been on multiple game shows." Tim says unsure of which one is the scary one and who the nice is.
He's pretty sure that the blonde one is nice and the Latina one is the mean one, but doesn't want to assume as he's just not sure.
"We are, but you don't have to worry." Brittany says bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Sanny is very excited to be here. We both love fashion and are just so happy to get to see fashion week in person."
"That's good to know." Tim says making a mental note that "Sanny" is the mean one though she seems very nice right now.
"This is the second best thing to ever happen to me." Santana says all giddy.
"I'm glad," Tim says. "Here's the schedule for the week of what shows we'll be going to. There's a mix of big shows and smaller shows. If there are any shows or anything that you want see just let me know and I'll try to get us there." he tells them, handing Brittany the schedule.
"So are we meeting you here at Pearson's or somewhere else?" Santana asks needing to know so she can make sure they don't get lost.
"You guys are staying at Atlas Apartments aren't you?" Tim asks.
"Yes," Santana says as Brittany is no longer paying attention to them.
"Why don't I send a car to pick you up and I'll meet you at the first runway show tomorrow." Tim suggests which Santana agrees is the best idea. "I was thinking that if you want I can show you around Parson's since you were nice enough to meet me down here to discuss the schedule for the week." he suggests.
Santana looks over at Brittany who is even more excited than when she was told that they would be coming to fashion week.
"Hell yes," Brittany shouts taking off for the door.
After Tim shows them around Parson's which thrills Brittany as she's watched Project Runway since season one. The pair says bye to Tim and heads to Times Square to do some sightseeing.
"Britt don't let go of my hand." Santana says when they get close. "I don't want to lose you."
Brittany just nods. She's staring out the cab window in awe. Even though the Glee Club did come to New York City, she didn't get to do any sightseeing especially with Santana who was still trying to figure herself out. This is the first time she's going to get to see Times Square, ride the subway and overall just be a tourist.
"This is better than when we came with the Glee Club." Brittany says turning to look at her wife.
"It sure is," Santana agrees.
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"Britt wake up," Santana says shaking her wife.
"San," Brittany says batting away her wife's hand.
This is the first time ever that Santana has woken up before her wife. Even when she's sick, Brittany still wakes up before the Latina.
"Get up, fashion week starts today." Santana says, kissing her wife deeply.
"You're excited," Brittany says yawning as she wakes up.
"Babe, this is fashion week. How are you not more excited?" Santana asks sitting up to allow her wife to sit up.
"I am, but not nearly as excited as you." Brittany says now awake.
"We get to be among the first people to see what will be hot the rest of the year." Santana says, looking the happiest she has looked in a long time.
"I'm getting up." Brittany says not wanting her wife to lose the happy look on her face.
"Good, we only have an hour before we're getting picked up." Santana says bouncing in a very un-Santana like way.
It warms the blonde's heart to see her wife so happy and excited about going to see these fashion shows.
"San, you know it doesn't take me that long to get ready." Brittany says getting out of bed.
"But we have to eat and discuss our plan on action." Santana says. "An hour is barely enough time." she adds.
"Okay San," Brittany says shaking her head as Santana moves over to the kitchen where she has cereal and coffee ready for them.
They quickly eat as Santana just wants to leave even though Tim won't be picking them up for another fifty minutes. She's just so excited. Brittany doesn't know what to do and is wondering if this is what her wife normally goes through when she gets this happy.
"I wonder if we'll get a chance to buy any of the pieces or even better are given one." Santana says her eyes getting big at the thought.
"I don't know, but I'm sure if anyone can make that happen you can." Brittany sweetly says.
"I can, can't I." Santana says getting even more excited at the thought.
Brittany just agrees with everything that Santana is spouting out about fashion week that she's learned through her research until the car comes.
"This is nice." Santana says whistling as they slide into the town car.
"We should buy one when we get back home." Brittany comments. "And we can get a driver so we can always get drunk together without having to worry about getting double DDs."
"DD Britt, not double DDs." Santana corrects without really thinking about it as she's so used to explaining things like that to her wife.
"But there's two D's in the name so wouldn't it be double?" Brittany asks.
Santana honestly doesn't know what to say to that as the blonde's logic is actually sound.
"Your right babe." Santana says, as there's no point in arguing with her wife right now.
Brittany stares out the window taking in all the views as they're driven to the first fashion show of fashion week and telling Santana about everything that they pass.
"One day Britt, we'll move here." Santana says taking her wife's hand in hers.
"I'd like that." Brittany says knowing her wife wants to get out of Lima.
When they arrive at Bryant Park, Tim is waiting for them, opening the door for them.
"Thank you," Santana says getting out first and then turning to help her wife.
"You're very welcome." Tim says thinking that this woman isn't anywhere near as scary as she's been made out to be.
"Now I got you front row seats, once the show is over I'll come get you and take you back stage." Tim tells them as they head inside.
"Okay," Brittany says for both of them as Santana is staring around them in awe.
She's actually here at fashion week. She's going to watch all the models walk down the runway showing off the newest designs for the next season. For the first time, she's going to get to see these fashions up close and in person.
"Sanny, look there's Lady Gaga." Brittany whispers as Tim leads them towards their seats.
"Wow," Santana says her eyes getting big as she sees not only Lady Gaga, but a ton of other celebrities and fashion people.
"Here you go; I'll see you after the show." Tim says heading backstage to help out.
"We lucked out in getting Tim Gunn to show us around." Brittany says.
"Yes we did," Santana says finally tearing her eyes away from all the amazing things around them and focusing on her wife.
The lights go down and everyone who is not in their seats rushes to their seats. Santana grabs tightly onto Brittany's hand in anticipation for the show. The designer walks out and introduces his line before heading backstage again and the music starts. The first model struts out in a light blue nearly see through dress. Santana's eyes bug out of her head. She glances over at her wife to make sure it's okay for her to be watching a nearly naked other woman walking down the runway. Brittany is watching the model herself so Santana takes a breath and figures it's okay for her to do so too. Brittany smiles as she saw out of the corner of her eye her wife look at her the moment the nearly naked model came out. She knows she never has to worry about her wife losing interest in her. With Santana so focus on the show, she doesn't notice that a guy across the runway from them is staring intently at her wife. Brittany does though, she doesn't like it and ends up practically in Santana's lap, curled into her body. Santana just wraps her arms around her wife, her eyes never leaving the runway as she's taking in everything that she is seeing. There are a couple of looks that come down, that she wants either for herself or Britt.
"That dress would look amazing on you." Santana whispers as a baby blue body com short dress comes down the runway.
"Can we get it?" Brittany asks as she really does love that dress.
"Of course," Santana says even though she really doesn't know.
"Sanny, all these clothes are amazing." Brittany sighs, snuggling more into her wife. "If we get backstage, we need to get at least one dress for you. There has been so many that I can see you in."
"This really is my style of clothing." Santana agrees.
When all the models re-walk down the runway at the end of the show, Santana is up on her feet clapping with the rest of the audience. She greatly enjoyed this first show and couldn't be happier that she is here. Brittany is clapping as well, but she's watching her wife so glad that she's this relaxed and happy. That happy is almost ruined when the guy that was peeving on Brittany starts walking over and Brittany's face loses all color, but thankfully Tim comes from behind them to save them.
"Ladies follow me." Tim says giving them a smile.
"Tim you are the best ever. We loved that show." Santana says for both of them. "Do you think that we could get a dress or two?"
"It really depends on if the designer decides to." Tim tells them leading them backstage.
"We'll ask." Santana decides.
"If you can even say two words once we get back there." Brittany teases.
"Oh please I can talk to famous people I like." Santana counters.
"Only when you're yelling at them." Brittany says grabbing her hand and lacing their fingers together.
"Hey," Santana groans knowing her wife is right.
"It's okay, I'll do the talking for you." Brittany offers.
"Ladies," Tim says as they are now backstage. "Here you go."
They are standing in the doorway where all the models are getting changed into their after party clothes. Tim leads them over to the designer who is talking with his muse model.
"Jake, these are the reality tv stars who are getting a tour of fashion week, Brittany and Santana." Tim tells the designer.
"No way they're here. I loved them on Amazing Race." Jake says turning his attention to them now.
"Hi," Brittany says waving at him.
"I can't believe that I actually get to meet the unstoppable duo." Jake says staring at the couple in awe.
"We are pretty amazing." Santana says trying not to look around at all the models.
"Sanny really likes your clothes. Would it be possible for us to get a dress or two from the show?" Brittany asks and Santana pipes in.
"I love your show."
"I think I can manage that." Jake says.
They talk for a few more minutes before Jake gets called away.
"Feel free to go talk to the models and just hangout for the after party." Jake tells them before leaving.
Tim heads away to go talk to some other designers who weren't showing at fashion week this season leaving the pair to themselves.
"Who are you two?" a blonde tall model asks from where she's relaxing on a couch.
"I'm Brittany and this is my wife Santana. We were asked to come to fashion week-"
Before Brittany can finish one of the other models notices them and lets out an excited scream.
"You're the unstoppable duo!" she yells.
This causes all the models to look first at the very young model who recognized them then at the pair who the model is staring at.
"Yes we are," Brittany says for the both of them as Santana is in shock staring at the models many of who are big time stars that she can't believe that she's standing in front of.
"What are you doing here? I thought you gals lived in Ohio." a dark haired model says as the model surround them.
"We were invited to fashion week. Sanny was really excited and honestly so was I." Brittany says nudging her wife who has yet to say anything.
"Yeah, what she said." Santana says staring at the models.
"Sorry about her, she's really awkward around beautiful women especially since a number of you are stars.
"We get it," a different model says.
Santana just stands next to her wife staring at all the beautiful women that are surrounding them. She's never been in a room with so many beautiful women at the same time. It's mind blowing.
"We're huge fans of yours," the model the screamed says. "I'm Molly, this is Jane, Meredith, Asia, Diane and Heather." she says introducing the models around them.
"And we're fans of yours." Brittany says smiling.
"So are you two here for the week?" Diane asks winking at Santana which causes her to blush.
"Yes, Tim Gunn is showing us around and taking us to some of the shows." Brittany tells them.
They fall into easy conservation as all the models absolutely love Brittany like everyone else who ever meets the blonde. Santana who still can't talk is standing right next to her wife taking in all the beauty around them. Brittany finds that the models are very fun to talk to.
"Could you all sign this for San?" Brittany asks holding out the program.
"Of course," Heather says taking in and signing it before passing it to the next girl.
"Thanks," Brittany says.
"Yeah, thanks everyone." Santana says finally having found her voice.
"She does speak." Molly says smiling.
Santana blushes and doesn't say anything in return.
"Are you guys heading to any other shows today?" Molly asks.
"Yes, we're heading to an evening show as well." Santana says.
"Well afterwards you should come to this after party." Jane says handing them a piece of paper with the address on it. "I'll put you on the list."
"Thanks, we'll be there." Santana says now having the courage to speak.
"Here Britt, text us when you arrive and we'll meet up." Asia says winking at Brittany.
Normally Santana would be extremely jealous but these are famous models and it's all in jest. Plus she's still star struck. They wave to the models before they head out to get lunch.
"Sanny, are you okay? You didn't freak out when the models were hitting on me." Brittany says stopping them and looking in Santana's eyes.
"I'm fine Britt Britt. Those where models that were talking to us and inviting us to an after party. Of course I didn't freak out on them plus it's not like they stood a chance." Santana adds mostly for her own ego.
"That's right," Brittany says kissing her wife. "No one is better for me than you."
Santana puffs out her chest a little at this comment. She loves when her wife tells her how much she loves her as she loves her wife more than anything. She's honestly a little surprised herself that she didn't say something to the models who were hitting on her wife, but something in her told her that she didn't have to worry.
"And you don't have to worry about me; I've never wanted anyone but you." Santana says to reassure her wife.
"Good to know," Brittany says not worried at all.
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"I don't want to leave." Brittany sniffles.
"I know Britt Britt," Santana says wrapping her arms around her wife. "But we have to go back to school. Our moms won't excuse any more missed classes."
"I'm going to miss you guys." Brittany says to the twenty or so models that have come to say goodbye.
"You have our numbers and we have yours, we'll keep in contact and when we're in the same city we'll make plans to hangout." Molly tells them.
"This has been one of the best weeks ever, thank you guys for showing us around and taking us to all the shows and getting us backstage to meet these lovely ladies." Santana says to Tim.
After the first day of being star struck, Santana got over it and was able to talk to the models like a normal human being.
"If you guys want to come back next year, give me a call." Tim tells them, having really enjoyed showing them around.
The pair was very entertaining and actually got him in a few places that not even he could get in. They are fairly famous from all the game shows they've been on.
"Bye," the pair says waving from the cab as they drive away.
"San," Brittany says sitting down once they can't see their new friends anymore.
"Yeah Britt," Santana says looking at her wife.
"You were really good this week, not going Snix on anyone this whole week. That's never happened when we've been around people." Brittany says kissing her cheek.
"It is a record isn't it." Santana says trying to think of a time when she didn't lose it around other people and can't.
"We'll join the mile high club again on the way home." Brittany says winking at her wife.
"Oh fuck."
