"Hey, what are y-" I couldn't say anything else because Santana pinned me to the bed, her lips desperately reaching for mine. And I gave in. I was waiting for this for so long. My skin burned everytime she touched me, everytime I felt her warm breath on it. And here we are now. She's kissing me like there's no tomorrow, hungrily, with each kiss begging for more. Her hands were roaming. At one point she was cupping my cheek, at other they were around my neck, then in my hair and then they settled on my hips. She was on the top of me, her tongue flicking over my bottom lip so passionately, yet slowly like she wanted to taste all of me. And I didn't mind. I pulled her even tighter and now our bodies were completely stuck, you couldn't tell which one belonged to whom. She took a moment to catch her breath and I used it to flip us. Now she was underneath me, smirking at me. I glanced at her for the last time before I leaned down to kiss her. The locks of my hair fell onto her cheek and she scrunched her nose because it tickled her. I let out a small laugh, but she, all flushed, put her finger on my lips to shut me up. She tried to sit up as she kissed me, but I was aware and I just lay her down with my hand gently pushing on her chest. Her hands were now on my hips, keeping the rhythm. As I lifted the end of her t-shirt and gently placed my hands under it, her body arched into mine and she deepened the kiss.

I turned around and I saw Quinn's bright green eyes looking at me with the silly grin on her face. My hands were still under the pillow from the –oh.

Oh my God. What if Quinn knows? Oh no, what if I did those things for real while I was sleeping? That happened before. No wonder why Lord Tubbington stayed away from my bed for a week. But if I did that, she would be looking at me disgusted and would probably hit me or something like that, but she was just grinning, laying on her side

"Jeez, it's so hot in here," I tried to broke the tension. I threw the sheets off of me, but they fell down off of Quinn too so I quickly put them back on her.

"So… what was it about?" She flashed me with her deep eyes filled with curiosity.

I shouldn't have said anything, it just made the situation even more awkward.

"Come on," she continued, "we're not that different. Who was it about?"

"Uh…um, the Hunger Games cast," I lied.

"Is it about Liam?"

"No …"

"Jennifer?" She raised a brown and grinned again.

"What? No!" I laughed. Although, the way how she immediately thought of a girl was quite interesting. "I think she's awesome, but no. Josh," I said.

"Yeah., awesome…" she said abstractedly and looked bluntly through me, like I wasn't even there.

I didn't want to break her thoughts so I just kept quiet until I felt my leg fell asleep and moved it to regain the feeling back.

It interrupted her. She blinked a few times and shook her head. She looked at me again.

"So what do you wanna do today?" She asked.

I was glad she didn't ask me anything more about the dream.

"These past few days since I've arrived have been madness. I mean,I loved every part of it. The sightseeing with Santana," she flinched a little,"the barbecue, soccer, meeting all those people was amazing,but I kinda just want a day off or something."

"Exactly my thoughts," Quinn agreed with a slight nod.

"Do you have any plans?" I asked her.

"No, I just want something simple with not too many people," she shrugged. "Maybe go to the movies or something?"

"Yeah, that would be cool. I haven't been in cinema for a very long time. We should invite Rachel and Santana, too."

Quinn smiled widely.

"Sure, I'll let them know. What movie should we see?"

"I don't know. This will be hard. From what I've gathered, I think Rachel likes the romantic stuff, Santana something like action, thriller or horror and you seem like a Sci Fi person," I stated.

"Bullseye," Quinn made a gun-hand gesture, "You just got one thing wrong."

She continued when she saw my puzzled look.

"Rachel told me that one time she walked on Santana watching the Notebook tugged in her bed with the pack of tissues beside her in her room," Quinn said with a softer voice.

"That is weird. Santana seems like Iron Man to me," I admitted.

I actually thought that was adorable. Knowing someone that strong on the outside, yet discovering the fragility inside. It even made me wanting to get her to know much closer. I wanted to see all sides of her.

"She is. She's the strongest person I've ever known. Ever since Joe, nobody could break the walls the built around herself."

"Wait, what happened and who the hell is Joe?" My voice was a little higher than usual and it surprised me. And obviously Quinn too because she slightly leaned her head on the side and studied my face.

"He transferred to our school, they dated through the whole sophomore year," she sighed, "And then he just left. He wrote her a note saying that he's sorry and then he disappeared. Sam and him were very close and apparently he moved back to London, at least he told that to Sam. He never called or did anything to stay in contact with her. It broke her. Completely. She didn't eat, she barely slept and didn't even go out like before. She just became … a warm body to everyone. She used to have one night stands all the time. She kept a comfortable distance with everyone and didn't let anyone in. She was a bitch to everyone, even to us who have known her for her whole life. She was on the edge, but somehow she pulled through it. She's much better now, but she hadn't dated anybody since Joe.

"Wow" was the only thing I could say. I really couldn't believe someone could do that to someone else, especially not to Santana.

"Yeah, but, as I said, she's better now. And she seems much happier since the school ended. You got to see the best in her these days."

"I'll try and to my best to make her stay happy as she is now," I stated.

"Yeah, team work!" She said as she threw her fist in the air. I laughed and decided to get out of bed and dress up.

(…)

"Brittany, Quinn, are you here somewhere?" I heard Rachel's voice coming from downstairs. I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom so I couldn't answer it, but I didn't hear Quinn answer her, either.

As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Rachel in the hallway, leaving Quinn's room, waving her arms everywhere and laughing like she was on crack. I guess that was the Rachel thing.

"I just saw your cousin half naked. Again." Rachel announced when she approached her, smirking as she silently said "again". I guess she thought I didn't hear her, but I just grinned from the ear to ear.

"What the hell?" I laughed.

"Well, nobody was answering me so I went up to see what's going on. The door wasn't locked and I bashed in, finding Quinn sitting on the bed in her bra and panties," She was still laughing.

"I think it was not your first time," I said quietly.

"What?" She asked bluntly.

"I said that you should knock the other time," I grinned.

"Y-yeah, sure," She said, but I didn't quite believe her.

"I'm ready!" Quinn yelled when she left her room. She looked at Rachel shyly, but the brunette just looked to me and grinned again.

"Where's Santana?" Quinn asked, turning to Rachel.

"I'm down here."

We looked downstairs where Santana stood. She had a black hoodie with short sleeves and black jeans. Her silky black hair was falling onto her left shoulder, revealing the star earrings she wore. She looked stunning.

I headed downstairs first, tripped on the last stair, still looking at Santana and almost fell on my nose, but Quinn pulled me by the arm and stopped me. We haven't even left the house and it became awkward.

"You okay?" Santana asked, trying to suppress her laughter.

"I'm fine, thanks," I smiled.

"Let's go, girls! My dad is driving us."

Nick was already waiting us in the car outside. It took him 10 minutes to get to the right cinema.

"So, what are you girls seeing tonight?" He asked.

"Apartment 143, G., That's My Boy, The Amazing Spider-man!" We yelled in unison.

We looked at each other with weird looks and Nick just laughed at us.

"Seems like a unanimous decision."

After 10 minutes of arguing in a car, we decided for a romantic comedy. Quinn and Rachel's faces have lighten up while Santana just had a poker face, but I swear I could see her smile for a second before she turned around.

We bought popcorn and soda and then we sat down. Quinn and Rachel walked in first, then me and Santana. We were sitting in the middle of the line, but me and Santana were almost in the darkest corner.

While we were watching the movie, I could see Santana's expressions when someone said something cheesy. It made me giggle. I turned around to check on Quinn and Rachel, but they were so deep in the movie they didn't even notice me so I glanced back at Santana. She stuck out her tongue out to another cheesy line and I couldn't hold it anymore. I gently punched her in the shoulder and laughed. She just looked at me and grinned.

"This is the cheesiest movie ever," she leaned closer, whispering in my ear.

"I don't even know what's it about," I confessed.

"You're even worse than me, at least I know the characters' names," she teased.

"Well, I'm just not kinda into that right now."

"So what are you into?" She whispered, still grinning.

I kept my eyes locked on her a little longer than usually.

"This," I said as I threw a popcorn at someone who was sitting in the line underneath us.

"You're such a dork."

"Hey, Rachel!" She hissed.

Rachel pulled back from Quinn and then Santana threw a popcorn in her face. She just scrunched her nose and threw us a dirty look.

As Santana tried to throw another one at her, she blocked it with her hand and warned her.

"Santana, calm your tits," Rachel whispered and I just turned to Santana starting to laugh again, "We all know your shooting at the target skills have been improving these days," Rachel teased.

"I learn from the best," Santana confessed, throwing me a glance.

Thanks for the reviews, guys. I'll try to update even often. I'm really glad you like it and I hope I won't disappoint you. There's still a lot to do. And Brittana on Prom were adorable :D