brittany and her friends are running a kissing booth for charity and santana sees brittany and really wants some lip action. but maybe make it fluffy? Idk but I think it's cute. :)

It's Valentine's Day at McKinley High once again and Cheerio captain Quinn Fabray and co-captain Brittany S. Pierce have been tasked with manning the kissing booth. Though they should be flattered, after all Coach Sue did say only the prettiest girls can work the kissing booth, they're kind of grossed out by having to actually kiss people. Well, Quinn is. Brittany doesn't really mind all that much.

"It's just pathetic that we have to sell ourselves to raise a little money." Quinn grumbled after tucking another dollar in her already-packed jar and watched an elated Sam Evans prance away, happy with Quinn kissing his cheek. With his dating record, that's about all the action he'll be getting anyway.

"It's for a good cause though," Brittany said, happily waving off another customer who looked dazed and wonderfully confused, "Besides, kissing's fun!"

Quinn watched the kid go looking way too pleased before turning back to Brittany, "You charged that guy, right?"

"Uh, duh!"

Quinn chuckled at Brittany's not so reassuring tone and went back to smiling at students that passed by. Selling kisses was boring and a little humiliating, but it got her out of AP History and she got to spend time with Brittany. The other blonde often confused her with cryptic comments and her strange view of the world, but she loved hanging out with the girl. Brittany was sweet and Quinn didn't have to worry about her trying to take her spot as captain.

"Oh look, there's Santana." Quinn pointed out upon seeing the brunette walk down the hall, the sea of students parting just for her. She was a little jealous of the way Santana commanded attention like that and she wasn't even on the Cheerios, but Brittany liked her for some reason so she sucked it up and made nice with her.

Brittany couldn't help but turn to watch the girl come down the hall all suave and mysterious-like, something only Santana could pull off so sexily.

"Jesus, Britt, at least try to pretend you aren't staring at her." Quinn teased the other blonde and watched the tips of her ears redden. She had known for weeks about Brittany's little crush on Santana, but the brunette seemed to be oblivious to the girl's attraction to her.

"You think she'll buy a kiss from me?" Brittany asked nervously, eyes skating to the brunette then back at Quinn, "She doesn't usually participate in school stuff though..she's too cool."

"Well I'm definitely not kissing her!" Quinn answered after rolling her eyes at the dreamy way Brittany looked over at Santana, "You're her only choice."

"You're right, I am!" Brittany was determined to get the brunette over to their stand; she just didn't want to seem desperate. She's seen the way people throw themselves at Santana and she can't be like them; she's the co-captain of the Cheerios, she has standards.

So Brittany just played it cool, looking over in Santana's direction every so often hoping that their eyes would meet from across the hall and she could lure her over with a flirty smile. Brittany was no amateur when it came to luring people over to her, it kind of came with the territory thanks to being a cheerleader.

As soon as their eyes catch, whoever had been trying to talk to Santana is long forgotten as the brunette strolls over with her eyes glued to dazzling blues. Brittany's already getting that fluttery, giddy feeling in the pit of her stomach upon seeing Santana walk closer and closer to the booth while Quinn's rolling her eyes at the two so hard they're bound to get stuck.

"Seriously, you two should just date already. The both of you aren't fooling anyone.." Quinn comments lowly. Brittany just bumps her arm with her elbow but remains all smiles when Santana finally walks up.

"Hey Britt." Santana greets coolly before looking to her side at Quinn, "Hey Quinn."

Quinn simply nods at the girl, their usual greeting, before turning to give them some privacy.

"Hi Santana!" Brittany beams a little too excitedly, but Santana doesn't really mind because the girl is too cute to find embarrassing.

"So.." She drawls out, glancing up at the flashy board above them, "A kissing booth, huh?"

"Yup! It's a dollar per kiss." Brittany answers hoping to sound casual and indifferent, but she's way too anxious with Santana showing off the long expanse of her neck and jaw line.

"And people are actually paying you to kiss them?" Santana asks behind a laugh, but there's a weird tone to her voice that Brittany doesn't know how to interpret so she ends up frowning.

"Uhm, yeah I guess so." Brittany says, her voice small and her eyes downcast. Quinn hears the softness of the blonde's voice and instantly points a glare at Santana who feels just as bad.

"I didn't mean for it to sound like that, Britt," Santana replies quickly, rubbing the back of her neck nervously, "I was just- I didn't think kissing booths were a real thing that schools did, seems so back in the day, y'know?"

"Ohh, okay." Brittany smiles again in understanding.

Santana feels a lot more eased at seeing Brittany smile again, "So how much have you made so far?"

"Hmm, like ten bucks?" Brittany shrugs, "I just started though. Quinn's already at fif-"

"You've kissed ten people already?!" Santana gasps but Quinn just smirks, "That's a lot of people.."

"So? Isn't that the point?" Brittany asks, confused by Santana's sudden annoyance, "That's more money I've raised.."

"Yeah, I guess but-" Santana trails off, attempting to reel back her feelings. She's not jealous of all these people kissing Brittany, that's definitely not it.

"But what, Santana?" Quinn instigates smugly, "Is there something wrong with Brittany kissing other people for charity?"

Brittany shoots Quinn a glare this time while Santana shifts nervously in her spot.

"You know what? Fuck it." Santana shrugs and walks off without saying anything else.

"Wow, Q thanks a lot!" Brittany pouts, watching the brunette disappear, "You made her mad."

"Well, you both make me mad..you don't see me running off!"

Just when Brittany's about to go after Santana, she sees the brunette making her way back, this time with a lot more confidence and determination.

"I do have a problem with Brittany kissing other people for charity," Santana says in a huff and slams down a hundred dollar bill on Brittany's side of the counter then looks up into blue eyes, "I'm buying the rest of your kisses for the whole day."

"Really?" Brittany beams, "That's a lot of money, San.."

"It's okay, you're with it."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," Santana says, all smiles and giddiness, "I'd give you a million dollars if I had it, Britt."

"That's like..a lifetime of kisses."

"Well, you've got a hundred for the day so we probably should get started on that."

Brittany practically melts into a puddle of mush at Santana's adorableness while Quinn just laughs at the two, "Get a room."

"I can arrange that." Santana smirks, leaning over the counter to kiss Brittany's lips sweetly.

"You know," Brittany whispers, hesitating from kissing her back, "I would've given you all my kisses for free."

"Yeah.." Santana sighs, "But it's for a good cause."