Can you please write something about their first kiss? Or maybe little brittana, your choice
"I like your socks, Britt-Britt." Santana complimented as she and her blonde best friend walked up the front steps of McKinley Elementary, "They're really cool."
Brittany looked down at her feet, almost tripping over herself as she climbed the steps, and then smiled at the brunette, "Thanks, San! My daddy bought them for me. They're my special socks because it's Valentine's Day and I need luck!"
"Why do you need luck?" Santana wondered as they walked into their classroom and started to hang up their book bags in their assigned cubbies.
"Because.." She sang, swaying a little so that her pig tails bounced, "I'm gonna ask Billy to be my Valentine."
Santana instantly scrunched her nose at the thought, "Like as a joke?"
"What? No.." Brittany was confused; Billy was the most popular kid in their class! Everyone wanted him as their Valentine, Santana had to know that. Brittany looked over her shoulder at the short haired brunette already in his seat and swarmed by other classmates. Santana wanted to tell her that Billy wasn't such a nice boy, sometimes she'd hear him making fun of Brittany and she didn't like anyone making fun of her best friend. But when Brittany wanted something there was no getting in the way of that, so Santana just shrugged.
"I thought boys are the ones who ask to be Valentines?"
"Nope!" Brittany answered confidently, "Valentine's is for everyone!"
"Oh. Well..good luck." Suddenly Santana wasn't too excited about giving Brittany the card she had spent all night crafting. Billy's card was probably better than hers anyway. After she gathered some of her crayons and pencils, she went to her desk without giving Brittany a second glance.
Santana never really liked the holiday, other than the free candy and no homework, it was just another day. No boys asked her to be their Valentine, she was too mean and everyone but Brittany was afraid of her. Brittany always got lots of Valentines though and sometimes Santana was a little jealous of that. Sometimes she wished she could be like Brittany; sweet and kind and nice to everyone even if they aren't nice to her. But it never works out for her so she'd always end up sitting alone at lunch or playing by herself during recess if it wasn't for Brittany taking a weird liking to her.
Santana's okay with it though because she's taken a weird liking to Brittany too!
It's during recess that Santana heads off to claim the swing set, making sure to save Brittany a seat even though she told her that she was going to ask Billy to be her Valentine during that time. Really, Santana just saves the seat so no one will sit with her, as if anyone had the guts to do it in the first place.
What she doesn't expect is to see Brittany's head hanging low and her bright pink tennis shoes scuffing as she sulked towards her. As she gets closer, Santana can see tear tracks running down Brittany's cheeks and she's instantly angry.
"Hey B!" Santana greets happily nonetheless, "Look, I saved you a seat."
"Thanks." Brittany frowns and plops down, but instead of racing Santana to see who can swing the highest, she just sits there staring at some ripped up paper.
"What's wrong?" Santana asks worriedly as she leans a little closer to see what's so interesting about some pieces of paper, but then she sees the handwriting. It's the same loopy squiggles in different colors of crayons that she knows belongs to her best friend. Slowly everything begins to click; Billy hanging out with Sarah, the meanest popular girl in class who Santana has had many detentions over, and Brittany sitting on the best swing with a trembling lower lip and watery eyes. It's not too long after the realization when snixx is unleashed.
"Hey Billy!" Santana calls, stomping over to him and Sarah.
Confused, Billy smiles and begins to wave and just as he's about to greet her, Santana kicks the crap out of his shin, "That's for Brittany!"
"Oh my God, Billy, are you okay?" Sarah asks, sinking to the ground next to Billy who is grabbing his shin and crying. Sarah looks up at Santana and glares, "I'm telling on you!"
"Go ahead!" Santana shrugs and walks off back to the swing sets, smirking when she sees Brittany standing there with wide eyes and her jaw dropped.
"What did you do that for, San?"Brittany scolded as Santana walked towards her and grabbed her hand. She tugged her back to the double doors that led inside but Brittany was still shaking her head at Santana's behavior, "You're gonna get in so much trouble again and your mom's gonna ground you and then we can't have a sleepover!"
"I know but before they lock me up for forever I wanna give you something." Santana tells her, sneaking back into their classroom and beelines for her cubbie. Brittany stands next to her, switching between watching for their teacher and watching Santana dig through her book bag. Seconds later, Santana pulls out a bright red card made of construction paper and covered in stickers and drawings in crayon and markers and dusted with glitter. Brittany's completely amazed as Santana puts the card in her hands, "I made this for you."
"Woah." Brittany gasps, fingers gently running over the words Happy Valentine's Day Britt written in glitter glue, "This must've taken you a million years to make!"
Santana shrugged, shyly kicking at the floor, "I didn't even ask my babysitter for help."
"Really?!"
"Yup!"
"And you made it for me?"
"Yup!" Santana nods confidently before turning shy again, "I-I wasn't gonna give it to you because I thought Billy was gonna give you a card and you probably wouldn't even like mine but then he ripped yours up and that's mean. No one should ever rip up your Valentine's card. I'd never rip up your Valentine's card.."
Santana expected Brittany to lunge at her with a big, big hug because Brittany always does that when she's really happy but Brittany didn't hug her. Instead, she did something she never did before; she kissed her. It was short and sweet, just a little peck on the lips, but both girls looked wonderfully surprised by the tingly feeling left behind.
"I'd never rip yours up either." Brittany grinned, hugging the card to her chest, "I'm gonna keep it forever!"
"You are?!" Santana blinked, still a little dazed by Brittany's kiss.
"Mhm!"
"Cool." Santana blushed, nodding her head bashfully, "Well you should probably get back to recess, I don't wanna take you down with me for when I get in trouble."
"Okay.." Brittany frowned and started to walk away, still holding Santana's card close. She stopped at the door and spun around, "Hey San?"
"Yeah?"
"Does this mean we're Valentines?" She asked then held up the card.
Santana thought about it for a second before nodding happily; boys aren't the only ones that can ask girls to be their Valentine!