A/N: Prompt from an anon; Brittany and Santana winning Prom King and Queen. Thanks!
Brittany's hand is warm and perfect in her own. Blue eyes sparkling under the crown circling her top hat, Santana's girlfriend is the most beautiful thing Santana has ever seen.
And, pulling Santana's hand up to her mouth so she can brush her lips against her knuckles, it's obvious Brittany is thinking the same thing about her.
Santana's fingers massage the back of Brittany's neck as they dance. "You're my king," she whispers.
"As long as you're my queen." Pulling Santana close, Brittany kisses her; it's deep, adoring, and Santana has never been as in love as she is now.