Decided to post two chapters today. Hope you you for all your kind reviews.
"How was your date then?" Rachel asked.
"Amazing, what about yours?" Brittany couldn't help the smile that crept on her face when the date was mentioned. It truly was perfect and she had been thinking about it every moment since it ended.
"It was not a date, Britt. I had fun though, Quinn's like really fun to be around."
"So you spent a lot of your time staring at her ass, is what you're saying?" Brittany laughed.
"We're not all perverts like you." Rachel teased. "So, did you stay at her place or did she stay at yours?" Rachel winked and Brittany knew exactly what she meant.
"Neither." She said bluntly. "It's not like that with her. She's-She's different." Brittany stammered. She was a lot more that different, she was perfect in Brittany's eyes.
Rachel looked shocked. "She must be. This isn't like you, you must be really into her. You get that stupid grin on your face every time her name is mentioned."
Brittany tried not to smile but she did anyway. She really was in a good mood thanks to Santana.
"How did your date go this morning?" Rachel asked.
"It was cute. She always has my coffee waiting for me now and she's, she's just." Brittany stopped herself.
"Damn Brittany, you've got it bad. Are you taking her out again?"
"Yeah. Well I haven't asked her, I figured it's her turn to ask me but she's kind of shy, it's adorable. So, I'll just ask her." Brittany said.
"And when do I, your best ever friend in the whole wide world, get to meet Santana?" Rachel questioned.
"Never." Brittany said. "Well, not yet for sure. You'll just interrogate her and she's only just getting used to being around me, so."
"I will not interrogate her. I am perfectly nice." Rachel defended.
"Hm, still not now." Brittany said.
"Fine, but I need to talk to you about something. Me and Quinn kind of had a moment." Rachel said.
Brittany raised her eyebrow, "A moment?"
"Yes. Okay, so we were sat in the club, we invited a few others out and everyone was talking and I noticed she looked at me, so I looked at her, and our eyes locked for like two minutes."
Brittany laughed. "You're such a drama queen."
"What?! This is serious."
"Rachel, what you're telling me, is that you looked at each other, what is the big deal?" Brittany mocked.
"It was a different kind of look, but we're going out tomorrow night. Like jut us, it's not a date though." Rachel sighed.
"Are you sure about that?" Brittany asked.
"Oh my god, Britt. Perfect idea."
"What is it?" Brittany asked, instantly regretting it.
"You and Santana join us." Rachel explained, sounding overly excited.
Brittany thought for a moment. This actually wasn't a bad idea. Her and Santana. In a club. Together. Dancing and stuff. Plus Brittany could see how Quinn and Rachel were around each other, this was defiantly one of Rachel's better idea's.
"I have conditions."
Rachel sighed. "And what might those me?"
"You don't sit and question her, tell her how cute we would be together, none of that crap." Brittany said.
"Okay, anything else?" You let me borrow that black dress I love, you know with the gold zipper." Brittany smirked.
"Fine. Okay." Rachel smiled. "This is going to be perfect. "Are you and Santana going to come, together?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah, I'll pick her up, what about you?" She asked.
"Yeah, Quinn offered to pick me up." She smiled.
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"Two visits in one day?" Santana said and Brittany walked into the coffee house. "Are you stalking me Miss Pierce?"
"Yes, I totally am." Brittany smiled. "I've come to ask you something actually.
"What might that be?" Santana asked while wiping down the counter top.
"Are you busy tomorrow night? Because Rachel, she asked me to go out with her and her f-friend, Quinn. Plus, she really wants to meet you, so she suggested you come with. I think it's like a double date, what do you say?"
"Tomorrow?" Santana asked.
Brittany nodded.
"Where are we going?" She asked.
"Scandals. I'll pick you up in a cab, if you want?" Brittany smiled.
"A date, you say?" Santana teased.
"Yes. A date, defiantly a date." Brittany nodded again.
"Okay." Santana agreed. "But, you-you have to... Let me take you out next time." She bit her lip.
Brittany smiled. "Of course, you're cute when you're nervous."
"Stop it." Santana giggled.
"I have to warn you about, Rachel. She can come on a little strong, but she means well." Brittany admitted, and kept her eyes locked on Santana as she watched her cleaning up.
"O-okay, what should I be prepared for?" Santana laughed.
"Well, just dozens of questions about us. She might be a little distracted by Quinn though." She said.
"Yeah. How's it going, are they like dating?" Santana asked. Brittany had told her all about how she thinks Rachel has a crush on Quinn and what not.
"I'm not sure. Like I'm sure they will, eventually." Brittany said. "What time do you get off today?"
"Like now." Santana said, grabbing her coat and bag.
"Wanna grab something to eat? Or drink or whatever?" Brittany asked casually.
"Yeah. Yeah, of course." Santana said.
"Come on then, babe." Brittany smirked.
Santana could feel herself falling for Brittany and she was loving every second.