Thanks for all the love last chapter. I hope you all enjoy this one.
Quinn and Puck leave the following day now that things are better between the two women and their moms are here, at least for one more day.
"Are you girls sure you don't want to come with us." Gloria asks as her and Whitney gets their coats on.
"Mami, you know I'm not a fan of Broadway, plus I promised Britt that we would go out dancing tonight." Santana says glancing back to make sure her wife is still getting ready in their room.
"Don't worry she doesn't expect anything. She really thinks you're going dancing." Whitney says slapping Santana on the back.
"Is she upset that we aren't going with you? I know she really wants to see Cats." Santana asks very nervous.
"But you are coming," Gloria whispers in case Brittany comes out.
"She doesn't know what musical we are seeing so she's not upset." Whitney reassures her.
Santana bites her lip, nodding her head.
"We'll see you there." Gloria whispers and the two women leave.
Brittany comes out a few minutes later, looking very elegant in a black sleeveless dress, her hair over one shoulder, wearing black flats so as not to tower over her wife.
"You look gorgeous." Santana gulps, looking down at herself in a similar red strapless dress and three inch high heels.
"You're gorgeous yourself." Brittany says lifting her head up. "My wife's going to be the most beautiful woman there." she adds.
"She's got nothing on my wife." Santana whispers leaning in and kissing her.
"Are we going to fight about who is hotter or are we going to go out dancing?" Brittany asks.
"Come on honey, let's go." Santana says holding out her hand for her wife.
Brittany grabs her hand all smiles. She's so happy that things have been good over the last six days since their talk. Though the real test will come when their moms leave in two days. She's just glad that her and Santana are going out together on a Friday night for date night.
"You look happy, much happier than you did the other day." Santana says knowing it was all her fault.
"I think having Friday night as date night unless something urgent comes up and making sure we eat dinner together at least four nights a week if not more, is a really good plan." Brittany says opening the cab door for her wife.
"Yeah, having a plan will help me in being able to balance my time better." Santana says snuggling into her wife.
With the serious talk done, Brittany starts wiggling in her seat. She's ready to spend the night on the dance floor after spending most of the day staring at math problems.
"I want to dance all night." Brittany says kissing her cheek.
"About that," Santana sheepishly says.
"What did you do?" Brittany asks narrowing her eyes.
"Nothing bad, trust me." Santana says looking at her hopefully.
"Why does that not reassure me?" Brittany asks shaking her head.
"We're not going dancing, instead we're going somewhere else you're going to love." Santana reassures her.
"Fine, I'll trust you for now." Brittany says giving in.
Santana has to bite her lip to keep herself from spoiling the surprise. She knows her wife is going to love this once they arrive.
"San where are we going?" Brittany asks frowning looking out the window, trying to place where they are.
"You'll see in a few seconds." Santana says as they pull to a stop.
Brittany finally realizes where they are and squeals. She throws herself onto her wife.
"I love you more than anything in the world." Brittany squeals.
"I figured that I still owed you for being a shit wife." Santana softly says.
"Awe," Brittany says as Santana helps her out of the cab. "You didn't have to."
"I needed to." Santana says taking her hand and leading her in.
"I can't believe you got us tickets to see CATS on Broadway." Brittany says looking around to take everything in. "You who hates Broadway and has flat out refused to go."
"You know I would do anything for you." Santana says.
It's true, there is no one else in the world that she would literally do anything for. If Rachel ever hears about this she'll never hear the end of it, but for her wife she's risking it.
"I've always wanted to see this show. It's all about cats." Brittany happily says, taking the tickets from Santana's hands. "Wow these are great seats."
"I can't take all the credit, we'll be sitting with our moms." Santana admits.
Brittany squeals, bouncing in place. She kisses her wife before dragging her in. When she sees their moms, she let's go of the Latina and hugs first her mom then Gloria.
"I'm so glad you two made it." Whitney says.
"We were worried you might not make it in time." Gloria says.
"Had I known we were coming, I wouldn't have taken so long." Brittany says leaning into her wife.
"Come sit down, the show is going to start in five minutes." Gloria says, standing up so they can get to their seats.
Brittany pulls Santana with her and plops down, the Latina next to her. She shrugs off her jacket and snuggles into her wife.
"This is going to be amazing." Brittany happily says.
Santana rolls her eyes. She doubts that she's going to like this show, but for once keeps her trap shut. The last thing she needs is to upset her wife when this is an apology.
"Ooo Sanny," Brittany whispers when the lights dim.
Nearly two and half hours later the show is finally over, much to Santana's relief. She was right, she didn't like the show at all. Honestly it was the people dressed as cats, it freaked her out. Brittany on the other hand had been enthralled the whole time. She's a little disappointed that the show was finished. She would watch it again.
"That was….." Santana starts unsure of what to say.
"Interesting,"
"Different,"
"Amazing!"
All three women look over at Brittany who is all smiles and when Brittany smiles everyone melts. The pure joy on her face is so innocent that no one with a heart could ever say anything to take that smile off her face.
"So I take it this was a success." Gloria says as they start to file out.
"The best ever," Brittany says spinning her wife around and kissing her. "Could we come see it again?" she hopefully asks.
Santana's eyes go wide. Gloria manages not to laugh while Whitney ends up snorting and coughing trying to hold in her laughter. The hopeful look on Brittany's face is not something Santana ever wants to crush.
"I guess I could get us tickets for next week." Santana says internally cursing that she has to see this show again.
"Great," Brittany says giving her peck. "Do you think we could bring Lord Tubbington?" she seriously asks.
This breaks Gloria who starts cracking up and Whitney joins her. The theater attendants look at them with questions looks as they exit.
"Um…." Santana gulps unsure of what to say.
"Honey, I don't think LT can sit still that long once he hears the cat noises." Whitney points out having recovered.
"Your right, he does hate other cats lately." Brittany says nodding.
They all walk out and Whitney and Gloria take a cab back to the apartment as they are leaving tomorrow while Brittany and Santana head out to a club.
"As glad as I am that our moms are here I'm glad that they are leaving." Santana says squeezing the blonde's hand.
"Yeah, though I will miss them." Brittany whispers kissing the Latina's head. "They managed to talk you into taking me to Cats even though you hate Broadway plays since Rachel likes them."
"Hey it was my idea." Santana tries to argue, but stops when Brittany gives her the look. "Fine your mom suggested it, I was just going to take you out dancing."
"Well I like this better, first the show I always wanted to see and now we're going clubbing." Brittany says bouncing slightly in her seat.
"And we can stay till the bar closes if you want." Santana says knowing her wife will want to.
Brittany squeals and wraps her arms tightly around her wife kissing her all over.
"I love you so fucking much." Brittany happily shouts.
The cab pulls up in front of Brittany's favorite dance club Rio. Brittany found the club when she moved here after getting back together with the Latina.
"Come on San, I want to get my dance on." Brittany says yanking Santana into the club behind her.
Santana wants to grab a drink before they hit the dance floor, but she never gets the chance. The blonde drags her directly out onto the dance floor. She wraps her arms around the Latina and starts swaying her hits. They easily fall into a rhythm of Santana following Brittany's lead. Dancing with the blonde is the easiest thing in the world.
"God you're hot." Brittany moans basically merging their bodies together.
"Not as hot as you babe." Santana moans grinding herself into her wife.
After a while Brittany can tell that Santana needs a break so she grabs the Latina's hand, leading her off of the dance floor.
"I'll grab us drinks, you grab a table." Brittany shouts as the music is still really loud.
"Rum-"
"Rum'n coke, I know your drink San." Brittany says cutting her off.
Santana chuckles at herself. She said it out of reflex more than anything. If there's one thing Britt knows it's her go to drink at clubs. She watches the blonde get to the bar without trouble before she starts searching for a table. Walking around she finds one across the club from the dance floor. Right as she sits down a young woman who looks vaguely familiar saunters over.
"Hello," she says sitting down.
"Who the fuck are you?" Santana asks narrowing her eyes at her.
"You looked lonely so I thought I'd come join you." the woman says in what she thinks is a sexy voice.
"I'm with someone-" Santana starts only to have the woman cut her off.
"I don't see them." the woman says leaning closer to Santana.
Santana gulps as she tries to back away. This is something she doesn't know how to handle, turning guys down is easy, women not so much. Just when she's about to freak out she hears the most beautiful voice.
"Who the fuck are you and why are you hitting on my wife?" Brittany growls slamming their drinks down.
The woman takes one look at Brittany and decides that it is not worth it. She takes off.
"Thanks babe," Santana sighs reaching for her wife.
"Did you know who that was?" Brittany asks setting down next to her wife.
"No idea, she just came up and started flirting with me." Santana starts. "Thank god you came over."
"Bitches need to stay away from my wife." Brittany grumbles causing Santana to chuckle.
"I love when you get all jealous." Santana says leaning across the table to kiss her.
Santana smiles so happy that they are having fun as a couple again. Nothing beats spending the day with her wife.
"We need to do this more often." Brittany says exactly what Santana is thinking.
"Yes we do," Santana agrees.
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The next morning Santana is curled into Brittany, with the blonde's arms wrapped tightly around her. They are both more than a little hungover and so glad that it's Saturday and neither has to get up early. Of course that is all ended when Whitney flings their door open and starts shouting.
"Time to wake up sleepy heads."
"Mom," Brittany whines.
"Whitney," Santana groans trying to hid her head from the light.
"Girls it's time to get up. We're leaving in a few hours and would like to spend them with you." Gloria says coming in as well.
"Mami, I'm hungover. Can't I wake up right before you leave?" Santana asks whining.
"Santana Maria Lopez-Pierce you get out of that bed and have breakfast with us or so help me god!" Gloria growls at her daughter.
Brittany bites her lips to keep herself from laughing. Her wife's mom is exactly like her wife especially when they are mad.
"Fine," Santana grumbles, throwing the blankets off of her.
During breakfast they talk about how the rest of the night went, school and when Brittany and Santana would fly back to Lima. By the time Gloria and Whitney are getting ready to leave, Santana doesn't want them to leave. Whitney and Brittany are in the living room saying goodbye.
"I know you and Brittany were having problems." Gloria bluntly says shocking Santana into momentarily silence.
"What…how…" Santana manages to get out.
"Mija, I know you. The way you've acted the last month whenever I called, I knew something was wrong." Gloria says.
Santana sniffles, trying to stop herself from getting too emotional.
"I was an ass to Britt, but we're working though our issues. I lost my mind for a little while." Santana softly says.
"Good, that girl is an angel and knows you. Don't ever let her go." Gloria says.
"I won't mami,"