Prompt; Brittany is just as whipped as Santana.
Santana bustled about the bedroom she shared with Brittany, rummaging through their closet for something to wear to Rachel's tonight. It wasn't really a party, more like a get together with practically everyone they know, and Santana and Brittany were invited because, of course, it's not a party without them there anyway. What was surprising though was that Santana actually wanted to go. If it were a few years back, she wouldn't be caught dead sharing the same space as Rachel and would much rather spend her Friday night cuddling on the couch with Brittany. Yet here she is actually attempting to plan out an outfit and make an effort to get ready because she genuinely wants to go.
Brittany, on the other hand, wants to do no such thing.
Santana walks from their walk-in closet wielding a couple dresses she has in mind when she spots Brittany lounging on the bed. The brunette glances at the clock on the nightstand and her eyes bulge, "Britt, you should start getting ready. We've got to leave in thirty!"
"Mm, but I don't wanna.." Brittany pouts, rolling over onto her stomach and props her chin up on her hand as she looks at Santana, "Can't we just stay home and watch movies and cuddle and have sex? Especially have sex.."
Santana smiles at Brittany's jutted bottom lip and walks over to the edge of the bed where she kneels on it and hovers over the blonde. Blue eyes turn a shade darker as she rolls over on her back, hands already reaching up to pull Santana close to her body, "I'm pretty sure that's what we did the last time Rachel invited us over.."
"Okay?" Brittany mumbles, her hands smoothing up the backs of Santana's bare arms, "So there's nothing wrong with skipping again..I mean, it's Rachel.." Santana fights the shiver and the urge to climb onto of her girlfriend fully and totally forget about the get together, but as much as she loves her alone time with Brittany, she likes being with her friends with her too!
"But I don't want to skip it again, B." Santana says, involuntarily pouting. She turns shy as she sits back on her knees and picks at the fabric of their comforter, "I like spending time with you while I spend time with them too because I don't have to hide you. I can kiss you and hold your hand and play with your hair in front of them and I don't even have to blame it on the alcohol, I can just do it because I'm in love with you and everyone knows that you're in love with me too so it's okay. Well, I'm sure they'll tease the hell out of me because obvious reasons but weird stuff like that happens in families." Santana licks her lips and swallows the lump in her throat that somehow always forms when she talks about feelings, but she smiles softly at Brittany, "You taught me that along time ago."
Brittany's heart just about explodes from all the things she feels for Santana. She doesn't even know what to do with herself because she's so damn proud of her girl and how far she's come, from despising everyone in that club to calling them family, it's a giant step. The first thing she does is sit up and pull Santana into a kiss hoping that some of that pent of love can be expressed. She can feel Santana's smile against her lips and that makes her even happier; she loves when she can make her happy and if going along with her to a Rachel Berry House Party Train wreck Extravaganza part two does the trick then who is she to say no?
"Don't think I'm not on to you, Pierce, I know exactly how you work.." Santana husks as she pulls away from Brittany's lips, "You start off with these cute, soft kisses and then a minute later I end up topless with your hand down my pants."
Brittany just rolls her eyes and kisses her one last time before rolling out of bed and heading to their closet, "So what's the dress code for this thing? Should we match?
Santana twists her body as she watches Brittany begin to browse, "Wait, you want to go?"
"If it makes you happy, of course I do." Brittany winks then laughs at Santana's excited little squeak as tanned arms wrap themselves around her shoulders and pouty lips press all over her cheeks. She revels in it all because even if she despises Rachel and all her over the top drama, she loves Santana and will do just about anything and everything to keep her happy.