Hey, i know this is probably dead but if anyone has any ideas for a chapter tell me. What do you want to see in particular? Santana with who? With any particular head canon? Any location? Something else? Feel free to tell me. Thanks in advance! Also i know this is not my best, i wanted to post something aaaaaaaaand i have one one-shot of Baby Driver, maybe go check it and tell me if you would like something like that for Brittana? Thanks!

"Is everything okay, baby?" Brittany asks, as she notices Santana quieter than usual.

"Mmh? Oh, yes, i'm okay." Santana, who is next to her on the couch, replies. Actually, she isn't feeling very well. Her stomach ache, that had been bothering her all day, is starting to get really bad. She moves and tries to make herself more comfortable, but it seems impossible.

"Hey, really, what's wrong?" Brittany asks again.

"Nothing, is just-" Her words are cut by a gasp of pain. "It's nothing."

"Santana! Tell me what's wrong!" Brittany insists. "Is your stomach again? It was hurting this morning."

Santana groans as she wraps both her arms around her stomach. "Yes. It's really bad now."

"Oww baby, why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't know." Santana says, her voice sounding little.

"Do you want me to help you?" Brittany asks, after a while. "I think we have some oils in here, i could maybe give your tummy a massage? That should help."

"Mmh, no, i'm okay, don't worry." Santana answers, but she knows that that massage would really help her.

"C'mon, just, go to the bed and lay down, i'll go in a couple of minutes." Brittany says. "Let me help you." She says, as she helps Santana walk slowly to the bed.

Santana is lying on her side, both her hands wrapped around her stomach and her knees against her chest, when Brittany enters the room, carrying some things with her.

"Oh, baby!" Brittany says, while getting closer to her and giving a kiss on Santana's forehead.

Santana groans.

"C'mon, let me see." Brittany says, while slowly moving Santana's hands away.

She lifts up Santana's t-shirt, exposing her hurting tummy.

"Where does it hurts?" She asks.

"Everywhere! Briiitt!" Santana complains.

Brittany puts some oil on her hands, then rubs her hands together until they are warm. She presses her hands on Santana's aching belly and softly massages it.

"How does that feel?" She asks.

"Mmmh, better." Santana mumbles.

Brittany smiles as she keeps softly massaging Santana's tummy, feeling good for being able to help Santana.