A/N: Prompt from an anon; Brittany takes Santana to a haunted house and Britt is really scared. Thanks!
Brittany is plastered to Santana's side.
Trying not to put too much importance that it's making her feel strong and… Powerful that her best friend is cowering against her, Santana's hand is still warm and secure around Brittany's. "Sweetie," she whispers, closing her eyes as Brittany's shampoo wafts up to her nose, "Auntie 'Tana can only protect you as much as you let her."
"So?" A death grip around Santana's waist, Brittany jumps as another plastic bat flutters above them.
"So," Santana smiles, hugging her and ignoring how it makes her feel, "We should go forward so we can leave."