Chapter 8- Ideas, Ideas, Ideas
Santana froze. Who's Rory? Hopefully just some brother or something..
"Mmmk, yeah. I'll be home for dinner. And go to the video store and rent a movie... It doesn't matter. Just get anything." Brittany quickly rambled into the receiver and mouthed a 'sorry' to Santana who waved her hand in a very dismissal way.
"Okay, I'll see you when I get home. Hmm, alright. What kind? Pepperoni? Really? Fine." Brittany sighed and pouted.
Santana just wanted to reach over and pinch the blondes plump cheeks. But she also wanted to give this Rory a piece of her mind for making Brittany pout. The Latina was too busy grinning at Brittany to notice that Sam and Quinn had snuck up behind her and were putting bits of popcorn in her luscious raven hair. Finally, Brittany hung up the phone with a huff and Sam and Quinn ran off.
"Sorry, that was just Rory. He's staying with us for a while because my sister's in high school and we have to host exchange students." Brittany turned around to Santana.
"Oh, that's fine!" Santana beamed feeling relived. "That's fantastic actually."
"Mhmm? And why would it be fantastic?" Brittany raised her eyebrows.
"Well, you seemed to be getting pretty pissed at this guy so I'm kind of saving your life by taking you out this Saturday." Santana stated matter of factly with a wink.
Brittany felt her heart rise up to her throat at the thought of some alone time with Santana. She quickly blushed and looked down. Santana smirked at the blondes actions.
"Anyway, you have my number, yeah?" Santana quickly checked her phone for the time and saw that she and Sam best be heading off.
"Yep. And you have mine." Brittany looked back up and smiled.
Santana quickly flicked around to where Sam and Quinn were laughing.
"Hey! Ken! Say goodbye to Barbie, we're leaving." Santana yelled over to the two blondes.
She turned back to come face to face with Brittany's cleavage. She was taken back for a second then she realised that Brittany was sitting on top of the counter. She looked up and got lost in orbs of the most delicate shades of blue she'd ever seen.
"Turn around." Brittany giggled.
Santana obliged wondering what the blonde was going to do. Then she felt the tips of soft fingers sliding through her hair. Santana closed her eyes and fell into the touch of Brittany. That was then she felt Brittany come in contact with her hair and pull away again. She frowned and asked what she was doing.
"You have popcorn in your hair." Brittany said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"What!" Santana quickly whipped her head around and gave Brittany confused expression.
Santana quickly put two and two together and turned back around and glared at the blondes from across the room who had their mouths tightly shut trying to stifle their laughter and failing miserably. Santana, being the feisty Latina that you do not mess with was about to go all Lima Heights on them but was suddenly stopped by two arms that encircled her waist.
She tried to turn her head but instead she just fell into the embrace. Brittany then placed her chin on the brunettes shoulder and pressed her cheek against Santana's head. The two smiled just enjoying the closeness between them.
Santana suddenly snapped back to reality and slowly shrugged out of the strong arms that had her hips captive. She turned around to Brittany and matched her smile.
"I have to go but I'll call you tonight and we'll work out Saturday." Santana looked straight into Brittany's eyes and the blonde was to lost in brown to answer; She just nodded.
Santana found this adorable and leaned in very close to Brittany and placed her hands on her hips. She noticed the blonde hold her breath and grinned. She was only two inches away from connecting the two lips but instead, she looked down Brittany's overexposed cleavage. Brittany followed Santana's dropping line of vision and blushed.
"Oh! I missed one!" Brittany quickly plunged a hand into her cleavage and retrieved a red Dot.
Santana was astounded for a second but then found the blondes actions to be incredibly sexy. She lowered her mouth to Brittany's hand and placed her mouth around the taller girls fingers and sucked the Dot into her mouth. The Latina came back up and winked at Brittany. The blonde was speechless.
"Anyways, I better be off. Like now, for real." Santana sadly informed Brittany, still chewing on the Dot. Brittany could only nod.
"You're adorable." Santana looked at Brittany in such a loving way Brittany could only blush and look down.
"I'll call you." The brunette grasped Brittany's hip with one hand and leaned in to peck the blonde's pink cheek. With that, she turned on her heel and walked towards Sam and Quinn.
"Oh my god.." Brittany watched Santana walk away and smiled, still breathless form before.
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"Anyways, so I have no idea where to take her because looking back I definitely suggested the dinner." Santana said it all in one breath.
"Okay, listen girl. You need to calm down! This Brittany sounds amazing and you've got to impress her but keep it simple, but romantic." Kurt wisely stated through the phone. "Maybe try what you were thinking? A dinner and walk through Central Park is very romantic and if it's on Saturday I hear that they've got some really nice fancy shit."
"Yeah, I reckon that I could definitely do that! Thanks Kurt, you're the best!" Santana squealed like a four year old.
"With that, I'll leave you to panic and plan! See you around, Satan." Kurt chuckled a bit.
"Thanks, Kurt. And say hi to Blaine for me. We have to do something soon. Bye!" Santana clicked off her phone and fell back onto her bed.
The Latina's mind was reeling. How can I make this date magical? She was busy fussing and fighting ideas in her head when her phone suddenly started playing 'I Like To Move It, Move It'. She didn't have to look at the caller id to know that it was her beloved niece calling.
"Hey Tay!" Santana grinned into the phone.
"Hi Aunty Tana!" Taylie practically yelled into her end making Santana almost drop the phone ion shock.
"Taylie, not too loud!" Clarissa could be heard lightly scolding her daughter.
"Sorry Aunty Tana." The little girl mumbled back into the receiver.
"It's kay, Tay." Santana smiled into her phone. "Anyway, what's up? Why'd you call? Do you wanna have a sleepover here tonight?"
Santana waited for an answer but then she heard a clunk and it sounded like Taylie had dropped the phone. Then she heard a squeal.
"Sannn! What are you doing to cause so much excitement for my little girl?" Clarissa's voice rung through Santana's phone.
"Can she come sleepover? I know that it's a Wednesday night but i need her help! Please?" Santana whined like a bay to her older sister.
"Fine. And might as well because Tay's back with her unicorn duffle." Clarissa sighed and smiled at her daughter. "I'll drop her off in half an hour."
"Thanks Clo! You're the best!" Santana then clicked off her phone.
Santana needed help for her date; To make it magical. So she's getting advice from the most magical girl she knows.