A/N: Sorry it's been so long since I updated this :( I'm seriously getting no inspiration, so this will be the second to last chapter. The last will be posted immediately prior to this one.

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Extra Money

A few weeks later, it was official. Santana was now living with Brittany. She'd sold her bed and most of her furniture, so she had lots of extra money, too. The first thing she wanted to do with any of it was treat Brittany to a wonderful date.

"Britt?" Santana asked sweetly, sneaking back into their bedroom. She'd gotten up early to make breakfast, and now she needed to wake Brittany up.

"Santana?" Brittany whimpered sleepily.

"I'm here, baby," Santana whispered, smiling, as she sat on the bed next to where Brittany was laying.

"Why are you up already?" Brittany whined, rolling over and laying her head on Santana's lap so that she was looking up at the Latina's face.

"I have something special planned," Santana answered with a smile. Brittany smiled, too.

"What?" she asked.

"It's a surprise, babe," Santana answered with a giggle. "It's to celebrate me moving here and how much we love each other."

"Okay," Brittany whispered with a giggle.

"But now you gotta get up, Britt-Britt! I made breakfast!" Santana exclaimed, tickled Brittany slightly. The blonde giggled and jumped up to avoid the tickles.

"Okay, okay!" she exclaimed through the giggles. Santana watched her lovingly as they made their way into the main room of the apartment. On the table were two place settings. On the plates were eggs, bacon and toast. It wasn't much, but it was a rare occasion that Santana got up early to make breakfast.

The girls sat down and began eating. Santana, at one point, caught Brittany staring at her. Blushing, the Latina asked, "What?"

"You're so cute when you eat," Brittany answered smiling. Santana blushed a dark red and Brittany smiled even wider. "You're always cute. Super cute—"

"Britt," Santana started, her face bright red, "calling me cute isn't going to make me tell you what we're doing today."

Brittany pouted, and Santana had to look down at her food again to keep from giving in to the adorable expression. "Santanaaaaa!" Brittany pleaded.

"Baby, I love you, but it's a surprise!" Santana exclaimed. The blonde's eyes furrowed.

"But I wanna know."

"I know, babe," the Latina answered, giving her girlfriend an adoring smile. "You'll know soon, okay? We can eat up fast."

Soon enough, they were in Santana's car driving away from the apartment, away from the area, and out of Lima. They were driving out a little ways to a hilly area. Santana knew that there was a small amusement park near there with a large Ferris Wheel, and she was going to find a spot near there for the picnic that she'd been planning.

"What are we doing Santana?" Brittany asked her. The Latina flashed her a complacent smile as she pulled up to the side of the road. They were across the street from the Ferris Wheel next to an open field. This was exactly what Santana had been looking for.

"Come on," Santana said as she got out of the car. She ventured to the back, opening the trunk and pulling out a picnic basket and a large blanket. Brittany gasped as they started into the field.

"Are we having a picnic Santana?" Brittany asked, clearly excited. Santana smiled widely as they walked across the grass.

"You're so smart, Britt," Santana stated. Brittany smiled complacently. Santana led them a ways away from the road and the car before spreading the blanket on the grass and setting down the picnic basket.

The girls weren't too hungry yet, so they wrapped each other in one another's arms, their noses touching lightly. Brown eyes stared deeply into ones of bright blue. "Santana..."

"Mm?" Santana asked, smiling at the other girl.

"Sing for me?"

The Latina smiled.

I never thought that you,

Would be the one to hold my heart.

But you came around,

And you knocked me off the ground from the start!

You put your arms around me,

And I believe,

That it's easier for you to let me go!

You put your arms around me and I'm home!

Brittany smiled at her perfect girlfriend as she sang to her. Her thoughts were mixed, but they all shouted one thing, I LOVE SANTANA LOPEZ!

I hope that you see right,

Through my walls!

I hope that you catch me,

'Cause I'm already falling!

I'll never let our love get so close,

You put your arms around me and I'm home!

The world is coming down on me and I can't,

Find a reason to be loved.

I never wanna leave you but I can't,

Make you bleed if I'm alone...

You put your arms around me,

And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go.

I hope that you see right through my walls!

I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling!

I'll never let our love get so close!

You put your arms around me and I'm home!

Brittany smiled so wide. This song was absolutely perfect. She's perfect. I love her.

I tried my best to never let you into see the truth!

And I've never opened up,

I've never truly loved,

Till you put your arms around me,

And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go!

Brittany's eyes closed as Santana started to sing the next verse, but before the Latina could barely start, their lips were pressed together. Brittany wanted to feel the soft lips that could sing such perfect words. And to her. This perfect girl was in love with Brittany S. Pierce.

"No more singing?" Santana whispered when their lips separated.

"I love you so much," Brittany promised. "Thank you for singing to me."

"Anytime, Britt-Britt!" Santana chimed in. "Do you want to eat now?"

After they ate, they exchanged a few more passionate, in-love kisses before packing up the picnic basket and making their way back to the car.

"Are we going home now?" Brittany asked, sounding bummed.

"No silly!" Santana exclaimed. "Come on!"

Santana now led Brittany across the street to the Ferris Wheel, which was next to a boardwalk on a pond. "Santana, I thought you didn't like heights?"

"Nah, I'll be fine," Santana answered. Brittany didn't think Santana was telling the truth, but she didn't say anything else. The two girls walked hand and hand to the Ferris Wheel.

"Car for... just you two?" the woman asked, smiling at them. Brittany and Santana exchanged smiles before nodding at the woman. Santana pulled out few dollar bills and gave them to her, and the woman nodded that they could get in their car.

As the car moved up, Brittany noticed that Santana suddenly looked uncomfortable. "Baby?"

"I'm okay," Santana muttered. Brittany shook her head before wrapping her arms around the Latina, who sighed before singing out, "You put your arms around me and I'm home."

Brittany giggled. "I love you."

"I love you more," Santana argued. Brittany shook her head, and then the car began moving up again. Santana gulped, but the blonde held her tighter, placing gentle kisses on her neck. A sound escaped the Latina's lips, and Brittany giggled.

"Cool down, baby."

"That's not possible, Britt. You're just so—"

"Think about that when we get home, and we can act on it," Brittany whispered in a low voice. Santana shivered, and the blonde giggled.

The Ferris Wheel ended up being a success, because Santana had been in Brittany's arms the entire time. When they got back to the boardwalk, they walked slowly back towards the road, practically holding each other as they did.

As they walked, they noticed a picture booth against a small food mart. Santana smiled when she saw it. "Britt, we need pictures!"

The shorter girl pulled the taller one into the booth and inserted a dollar bill. There were four pictures with each dollar, so the two girls posed four different times.

In one, Santana was kissing Brittany's cheek, and Brittany made a surprised face. In the second, they held each other tightly in a side hug, their cheeks pressed together as they faced the camera. For the third picture, Santana faced towards Brittany, who sat on her lap facing her. Their noses rubbed against one another's slightly and the picture took them smiling at each other.

The last picture was in the same position, but with the girls' lips pressed together.

When they exited the booth, they grabbed their two copies of the pictures. Each girl put her copy in her purse, and then they headed back to the car.

When the returned home, Santana's earlier want was more than satisfied. Afterwards, they'd had dinner, and now they were laying on the couch wrapped in one another's arms.

"Brittany, I love you more than anything," Santana promised her.

"I love you so much," Brittany whispered.

"One day... I'm going to marry you."

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