STAY WITH ME

"You don't want me to go home?"

God no, I don't want you to go home, ofcourse not! I love it when you're cuddled up beside me and I don't't want to wake up your cat now! He's sleeping so cute.. Santana thinks.

And yeah, she can't believe she thought that last thing either.
But she doesn't say that ofcourse.

"Uhm.. Yeah, you know, it's late and.. it's probably still raining and.." "No it's not." Brittany says simply.

Is she teasing me or does she just not understand what I'm trying to say here?

Santana continues talking. "Okay well, then it's not raining but it's still very late and cold and well yeah you could.. uhm stay here.. Do you .., Do you want to stay?"
Brittany smiles "Ofcourse! It's not a sleepover if you don't sleep over, right?"

Santana lets out a relieved sigh. "Great, so uh do you ant me to get the guestroom ready? You can..."
"I'd rather sleep with you, is that okay?" Brittany interrupts her.

Santana feels she's starting to blush. Uhm, yeah ofcourse, sure, follow me."
"I already know where your room is, silly" say Brittany, as she hops up the stairs to Santana's bedroom.

"How can you still have so much energyyy?" Santana laughs, as she follows her upstairs.

When Santana walks into her room, she sees Brittany quickly glancing up and she pouts looking guilty. The entire bedroomfloor is covered in clothes.

Santana looks around the room confused. "What the .."
"I'm sorry Sanny, I forgot to clean up, after I found your giraffe onesie I got so excited that I forgot I made such a mess in here."

Santana smiles. She looks like a little kid expecting to be punished by her parents.

"I'm really sorry..." She continues grabbing the clothes of the ground and trying to fold them nicely. Santana walks up to her and stops her movement by grabbing her hands and holding them between hers.

"Hey, don't worry 'bout it kay? I'll tidy up tomorrow. Let's just go to sleep."

Brittany's face lights up in a smile as she throws herself on Santana and pulls her into a tight hug. "You're the best Sanny."

Santana is standing there rather awkward at first. She's not much of a hugger. She doesn't like people invading her personal space.

But, with Brittany's body pressed against her like this, her arms around her neck and warm breathing against her skin, she decides, she doesn't mind this at all.

Actually, she kind of likes this.

Santana quickly wraps her arms around Brittany's waist and pulls her closer softly.

It makes Santana feel so relaxed and safe, she never ever wants to let go of her.

She internally pouts when Brittany lets go of the hug and jumps into bed.

Santana grabs some pyjama shorts and a t-shirt and quickly strips off. As she's trying to pull the a bit too small t-shirt over her head, she quickly glances at Brittany, who looks away even quicker blushing, and Santana smiles. She's so adorable, and Santana decides to tease her a little.

"Hey, Britt?" Santana says, her shirt covering her face. She probably looks kinda foolish, but she doesn't care.

"Hmm..?" The girl mumbles, still looking away.

"Could you help me with this?"

She sees brittany blushing as she turns to face her.

"Uh, sure Sanny, yeah, ofcourse, okay..." she stumbles a little.

She gets off the bed and as she walks over to Santana she quickly lets her eyes run over the girl's body. Her perfectly toned stomach is showing, and Brittany gulps as Santana tries to put her arm trough her shirt but fails, causing her shirt to move up a bit and her bra becoming slightly visible.

Brittany isn't that subtle with her leering and she's damn sure Santana knows she can't take her eyes off of her.

Santana smiles, she knows exactly what Brittany is trying really hard not to do or not to think about.

Santana stretches her arms up as Brittany grabs the hem of her shirt and pulls it down, causing her fingertips tracing softly down Santana's belly.

Santana shivers at the touch and when her shirt is where it supposed to be, she looks up and her eyes lock with Brittany's.

Santana gulps, Brittany's eyes are a darker shade of blue, she has this look in her eyes that Santana can't explain. But for the first time that she's with Brittany, she feels something else than appreciation and friendship.

She feels like she just has the need to kiss her, to touch her, to love her.

Brittany keeps staring into Santana's eyes, she notices her pupils becoming bigger, wich is in most cases incredibly sexy, but now Santana just has this big, brown puppydog eyes, and Brittany can't help but to smile at how cute she looks, causing to break the tension.

Santana blinks and clears her troath. "Uhm, thanks, w-we should, uhm get into bed.." She walks over to the bed and trips over a pile of clothes, wich causes Brittany to giggle.

What was suddenly going on with her? A couple minutes ago she just wanted to tease Brittany, and now she's stumbling and making a fool of herself? Jeez, Lopez, get a hold of yourself will you?

She gets into bed and a couple seconds later Brittany shuffles in beside her. Santana holds her breath as she feels the girl's cold feet against her legs.

Brittany is laying on her side, facing the window, while Santana is facing the other side of the room.

"Sanny?"

Santana shivers.

"Hmm..?" She lets out sleepily.

Santana feels the bed moving and assumes Brittany is now facing her back, so she turns around, so she can look at her.

Brittany first stares at Santana a couple of seconds, taking in her sleepy appereance, wich she finds adorable, before smiling and whispering "I had a lot of fun tonight, Sanny"

Santana smiles goofily, "Me too, Britt, and I want to thank you for tonight, and yesterday, just, for being here. I haven't had this much fun in a really long time."

"Why not?" Brittany asks sadly.

"Well, you know, I'm always really busy so especially in the beginning of my carriere I didn't have a lot of time to meet up with my friends."

"Well what about now? Don't you have more free time now?"

"Well yeah but uhm.. we, kinda all lost contact" she shrugs "It's okay, I guess..I still have my music so."

"And now you have me! And I'm not gonna leave you, trust me" she smiles brightly. "Do you trust me?" She asks, suddenly serious.

"How could I not believe you?" Santana answers, and she smiles a little.

"Here, give me your pinkie." "Why?" Santana asks, frowning. "Because you are not convinced that I will stay with you forever, and I don't want you to be scared that I will leave you Santana. I know we don't know eachother very long, but you are really sweet and you're really pretty and Lord Tubbington would be very mad at me if he never got to see you again. So I have a lot of reasons why I should stay with you and be your friend."

An adorable smile spreads across her face and she links her pinkie with Santana's. "I promise to be your friend and bake you brownies and always pick up my phone when you call me. And I promise to never make you sad and if someone does that I will kick their little butts."

Santana laughs, because Brittany is like the least threathening person in the world, but she actually believes this girl would stick up for her if it was nescessary.

Santana smiles and presses a quick kiss on Britany's forehead. "You're the sweetest." She whispers. "And I believe you.."

Brittany wiggles closer and whispers "Thanks for not sending me home Sanny."

"Thanks for staying with me.."

Brittany's eyes twinkle and she cuddles into Santana's side. Santana puts her arm around the girl and smiles.

Nope, she's never letting this angel go.