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Hi guys! Welcome to the third chapter of Just A Kiss. So some of you might have already checked it out but Stay With Me's latest chapter has just been released a few days ago and if you've been reading that and haven't read the latest, go off and read it after you've read this.

Okay. So it's the term holiday now – that means two weeks of no school. Oh yeah. – And I'm gonna have to say that I'll pretty much be Tumblring and writing fanfictions while watching Glee most of that two weeks. Hopefully, I'll get some stuff thought of for both of the fanfictions I'm currently writing.

I'm really excited and I can't wait to share all the things I come up with with you!

Previously on Just A Kiss..

Brittany sits on her designated chair and looks towards the stranger who is currently sleeping. Well, that's what she thinks so. A hat is covering the woman's face thus hiding her face. The blonde is really curious as to what her companion looks like so she remains staring, thinking that the woman is asleep and that she didn't mind that she is currently being stared at.

"Stop staring at me." The woman grumbles softly, moving to take the hat off of her face.

"S-sorry.." Brittany startles, her eyes widening at who her companion is - and how surprisingly beautiful she is too

The blonde watches as the brunette lifts her head to meet her eyes, frowning slightly as she sees her eyebrow furrow into a little glare - aimed towards her.

"Oh great. Not you again."

Santana Lopez – 23.58pm

Santana sighs softly as she leans her head against the window by her seat, occasionally looking out into the dark clouds just to avoid looking at the girl sitting next to her. They've just taken a little bit more than an hour ago and she's really tried her best not to be distracted by the stranger sitting next to her. What were the chances that she would actually be on the same flight as her? Apparently for them, it's completely 100%.

And what's more is she never expected that she would end up sitting beside the blonde chick. Yeah, she thinks she's pretty hot and all but she's still pretty much annoyed by the fact that she's just been humiliated in public by this girl who accidentally bumped into her.

Yeah, it was an accident. But nothing is ever an accident to Santana Lopez.

Or not.

She sneaks a peek at the pretty blonde, biting her bottom lip as she tries to be subtle. The stranger is just sitting there with an iPad on her lap with giant headphones on, her eyes closed tightly.

The Latina gulps soundly, averting her gaze away from the blonde as she huffs softly, placing her hat back onto her face as she closes her eyes again, just wanting to sleep it off.

But she can't.

Every once in a while, her eyes would peek from under her hat on their own accord though it's against her will. She can't help it. Something about the stranger just captivates her. She knows she should still be annoyed by the blonde by now because of the bumping accident thing but she's really not. She should be though. That's just how things work for her. She's not particularly an easy person to get along with.

Her eyes widens as she sees the stranger flutter her eyes open slowly and for a short moment, their eyes lock, silence filling the air between them. The stranger looks like she wants to say something but doesn't. At the realisation that she's just been caught staring, Santana immediately moves to hide her face under her hat once again, slightly embarrassed.

There's only one thing running through her mind as she closes her eyes, finally feeling the fatigue along her eyelids as they close slowly, her breathing evening as she tries to ignore what just happened before she's finally gotten some peace and quiet.

She's never seen anything so blue.

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Brittany Pierce - 8.38am

Brittany hums softly, smiling in thanks at the stewardess who's just brought her breakfast. She had a couple of choices - a couple of waffles with strawberries and cream or some eggs with bacon - and being the sweet tooth that she really is, she picked the waffles along with a glass of orange juice. She looks towards the still sleeping brunette and bites her bottom lip, transferring her gazes between the stranger and her food before sitting up from her chair and following the stewardess, sighing softly.

"Hey, wait!" she calls, making her way through the aisle of seats. She smiles as the stewardess stops to look back at her, fiddling with her fingers slightly.

"Yes? What can I do for you, Miss?" The stewardess smiles, turning from the cart of food to face the blonde.

"Um.. Do you think you could give me one of those egg and bacon breakfast cartons? It's for that girl sleeping next to me. She's still asleep so." Brittany shrugs, running her tongue across her bottom lip shyly.

"Oh, of course. I'll get one of the other staff to take care of that order for you. Any beverages?" The stewardess asks, the practiced smile still plastered on her face.

Brittany bites her bottom lip, her tongue slightly poking out from the side as she thins hard. If that stranger were a beverage, what would she be? She's already figured the breakfast thing out since the brunette definitely looks like the protein type rather than the sweet type. If she were a protein breakfast type, what would she be if she were a drink?

"Miss..? Any beverages?" The stewardess asks again, slightly irritated as they are more passengers waiting to be served.

After thinking for a few more moments, Brittany finally smiles in triumph, looking back towards the stewardess. 'I got it.' she thinks.

"Coffee." she answers without hesitation. The stewardess looks like she's just about to say something before Brittany interrupts her. "Black. Black coffee." she confirms with a little giggle.

She doesn't know exactly why she picked black coffee for the brunette. She just feels like the stranger gave off that vibe. Black coffee is really bitter and strong, just like how she thinks the woman is but of course, since Brittany always sees what's good in people, she could be sweetened and weakened with the right amount of sugar and milk as well.

The flight stewardess nods with a soft sigh, relieved that she could go off and serve the other people now. "You can return to your seat, Miss. Your friend's breakfast will be delivered to you shortly."

Brittany nods happily, skipping back to her seat, furrowing her eyebrows as she finds the Latina still asleep. She holds back a giggle as she sees the brunette's mouth open ever so slightly, sitting back on her seat, watching the stranger a bit more before she eats.

She notices a lot of cute little things as she watches the brunette sleep. Like how her eyebrows crinkle a bit whenever she stirs or the way her dimples show up when she murmurs incoherent things in her sleep. Brittany finds it quite adorable really. Too bad the stranger isn't too fond of her. The blonde totally wishes they could be friends.

It isn't long before a steward comes to drop off the brunette's breakfast. Brittany smiles in thanks, pulling the stranger's table down and places her food and coffee there before moving to eat her own, occasionally looking beside her to see if she's woken up.

But she hasn't.

Brittany just sighs softly and resumes to eat. She really wants to talk to the brunette. Hopefully, she will be able to soon and lately she's been getting this feeling that the stranger wants to talk to her too since she's basically caught her staring the night before.

There's just something about this stranger that makes her want to get to know her.

And Brittany's willing to take the challenge and find that out.

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Santana Lopez - 8.46am

Santana flutters her eyes open slowly, squinting as the first thing that comes into contact with her eyesight is the harsh sunlight from the window leading to outside. She smells the familiar scent of bacon, tilting her head slightly to find that breakfast is already set up in front of her. Her eyebrows furrow slightly in confusion. She doesn't remember picking out her food at all.

"Oh you're awake." She hears a voice from beside her, tilting her head slightly and finding herself once again drowned into a number of different shades of blue. Santana doesn't know how to reply. The beautiful stranger is finally talking to her.

But she doesn't know how to react.

"I picked out your food for you." she hears her murmur softly.

The Latina looks down at the carton before opening it slowly, the scent of eggs and bacon filling the air as soon as its opened. How did she know that Santana's always been a big fan of bacon? She reaches for the cup on one side and sips it a bit. Her eyes widen slightly. 'Black coffee? How did she know?' Santana is dumbfounded. How could this stranger know her preferred choices without having one proper conversation with her?

"I hope I picked the right stuff for you. I really didn't know what you liked so I just went with my instincts."

Santana rolls her eyes, unwrapping the fork from its packet so she could eat. Of course she wouldn't know. She never told her. They haven't even talked properly. How could she have made spot on decisions with her instincts?

The Latina doesn't say anything. She wouldn't even dare look towards the stranger's direction. It's way too awkward considering she's caught her staring last night.

"My name's Brittany, by the way." The blonde breaks the silence causing Santana to turn slightly to face her, seeing that she had her bottom lip tucked in between her teeth shyly.

"Santana." The Latina finally lets out as she takes a bite of bacon, running her tongue across her bottom lip. "Thanks for the breakfast, by the way.." she murmurs softly. She kind of feels bad now since she did something this nice for her when she basically bitched at her back at the airport.

"It's really no problem.." Brittany smiles shyly, fiddling with her fingers slightly.

"This doesn't mean I've forgiven you regarding that coffee thing back at the airport though." Santana lifts the coffee cup and mixes it up before moving it up to her lips, taking a slight sip. Okay. Maybe that's a lie. But she needs something to talk about with Brittany in the future so.

Brittany lets out a soft chuckle and nods, tilting her head slightly to smile at the brunette. "Of course." she shrugs a bit, her nose scrunching up in amusement before slightly turning into a small pout, biting her bottom lip. "I am really sorry about that. I didn't mean to."

Santana just nods as she eats a bite of the bacon, not giving a proper response to the apology. She doesn't know why she can't talk properly to the blonde. She doesn't make her nervous or anything and she's most definitely not into this girl at all. Yeah, she's pretty but no. Just no.

Nah. She's totally in denial.

She'd totally tap that if she had the lady balls to.

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Brittany Pierce - 9.30am

They're going to land soon.

Brittany can feel it. The vibe is very unfamiliar. Very unlike the USA and to be honest, she's really excited about it. She can almost imagine all the adventures she'll end up having as a backpacker across Europe. She'll see lots of places and meet lots of people and who knows? Maybe she'll meet her soulmate while she's at it too.

"Attention all passengers. Please stay on your seats and buckle up your seat belts when the lights in front of you say so. We will be landing in Venice, Italy very soon. Thank you for using our services."

The blonde looks up at the speaker as the stewardess finishes her announcement before turning to Santana who's been awfully quiet the whole flight. She frowns slightly. She didn't even get to talk to her properly. Or at all.

To be honest, she has no idea what to actually say to her. Yes, she's wanted to be friends with her and talk to her while they're on this flight but she really hasn't gotten around the thought of what to actually say to her.

She buckles up her seatbelt as the light in front of them turns on and she sees the Latina do the same.

Is it too late? For some reason, Brittany feels that Santana just doesn't seem interested in her anymore like she's felt just the night before.

Or maybe she's just misreading things?

As the plane lands, Brittany could only look beside her slightly, finding Santana with her eyes shut closed, her fists clenching. Brittany wants to reach out to take the Latina's hand to help her relax but she couldn't.

Because much like Santana, she didn't have the guts to.

Ugh. Totally bad ending, I know. It's like 4am here and I'm super tired. I just really wanted to finish up this chapter. Favorite scene? Or whatever? Feedback? Send in a review! The next update will probably after the next chapter of 'Stay With Me' releases so yeah. Thanks for reading and I'll see you guys again soon!

- Mickey.