Thank you guys so much for the encouraging words. It means more than you guys know. :). The bold is their text, but I think that's sort of obvious.
Santana sat on her bed as she replayed the almost kiss between her and Brittany. How could she have been so dumb? It was just a kiss. She felt like a teenager that was about to get his first kiss by his long time crush. Santana wasn't new at this. It was so aggravating that she couldn't man up. She decided to text Brittany and ask about tomorrow.
S:Hey, look I'm sorry about earlier. Can I make it up to you tomorrow?
B: I don't know why you're sorry. We barely know each other. I guess you can.
S: Awesome. I'll pick you up at 10. :).
B: Okay. :).
Santana had the plans set, she just needed a plan. How could she make Brittany want to kiss her again? She didn't know, but she hoped she could find out.
Brittany was still kind of hurt when she received a text from none other than Santana herself. She picked up her phone and smiled. Santana wanted to make it up to her. That's sweet, but Brittany knew she had to play hard to get now. She couldn't give in so easily. She texted back as nonchalantly as possible. She wanted to know how the Latina was going to make up for her hurting her feelings.
Santana jumped at the sound of her alarm clock. It was 7 am. She shouldn't be up this early on vacation, but after realizing what she was going to do she realized how late it was and only managed to get six hours of sleep. At least she got that much. As she jumped in the shower she smiled at the fact that her first thought in the morning was about Brittany. She got out the shower, put her make up on, got dressed quick and left.
She drove down to the golf cart rental and rented the car for another day. She needed it today. The lady behind the counter looked at her, remembering that she was with the girl who wanted to golf. She shrugged off the lady's looks and left to the store they were at yesterday. Brittany had said she liked ducks, and she knew they had stuffed animals. 'Please have ducks' she thought. She walked in the door and smiled. They had ducks, huge ones too. She grabbed the biggest one and paid for it. 'Damn, it's only 7:30.'
She made her way to the café and got coffee. What were the girls going to do once she picked her up? Santana didn't know, but she just wanted it to be 10.
Brittany laid in bed and smiled. It was 9:30, so she got up. Today was going to be a good day, she could just tell. She jumped in the shower and got dressed. She was excited to see Santana, and hoped that she would get the kiss she wanted. She looked at the clock again, it was 10, she ran to the door when she heard the knock and answered it to see a huge duck.
"Duck?" she said and Santana's face came from behind the stuffed duck.
"It's for you…" the Latina said and Brittany took it graciously.
"Thank you!" she said and set the duck on her couch and looked at the other girl intently. She looked nervous, but was wearing the shirt they bought yesterday. So was Brittany.
"I love your shirt." She said laughing and Santana smiled.
"Let's go." Santana said and Brittany took her hand as the brunette led her out to the golf cart. As Santana drove, Brittany asked over and over where they were going. Santana just smiled at the blonde girl. She was falling so fast, but she felt safe. She felt like her heart was safe.
"Tattoo parlor?" Brittany asked as Santana parked. They were in front of a tattoo parlor but right next to it was an ice cream shop.
"Ice cream shop actually." Brittany's frown turned into a smile and she took the brunettes hand and ran in.
As they say and ate their ice cream, Brittany's thoughts wandered. Santana was different that yesterday. She seemed like she was trying to woo the blonde. Brittany was already wooed. But because she liked the other girl so much, she kept quiet about that. She wanted to spend time with her. She needed to call her sister soon and tell her about Santana.
The sun was going to be setting soon, so Santana made sure that they were at the beach. She sat in the sand with the other girl. She felt more content than she had ever felt in her whole life. They scary thing was she only knew a little about this girl, and she had only known her for three days. Santana was scared, but when Brittany looked at her, her fears went away.
"Watching the sunset is my favorite thing to do." She said smiling.
"Really?" Santana asked, she hadn't known that but she was glad the blonde was enjoying herself.
"Yeah, it always has been. Since I lived in California, but in New York, I can't." she said frowning. Brittany had so many memories of watching the sunset with her dad, and to think she never had a chance to make any more memories with him, just made her sad, and she started to cry.
"I'm sorry." Santana said, but sensed there was something else bothering the girl.
"Can I ask what's wrong?" she said in a soothing voice. Brittany looked at her.
"Last year my dad died of cancer. I used to watch the sunset with him when I was little." She whispered so low Santana had to strain to hear.
"Oh, Britt, I'm so sorry… I didn't know. Do you wanna go back?" Santana said rubbing the other girl's hand. Brittany shook her head. She wanted to stay, and was mad at herself for ruining the moment.
"I had fun today." Santana said as they walked up to Brittany's front door.
"I did too." She replied smiling. Santana leaned in and Brittany leaned in until they were just centimeters away. 'Don't run away again.' Brittany thought. She had wanted this so bad. Santana closed the gap between them and Brittany smiled into the kiss. It was better than she had imagined. Brittany ran her tongue across Santana's bottom lip, asking for entrance and Santana gave in. She moaned when their tongues connected and massaged each other. Brittany broke the kiss and looked at Santana, as if she was searching for something, but nothing in particular.
"See you tomorrow." Brittany said before hugging the Latina and going inside.