I flinched a little when I opened my eyes, looked down and saw her tan arms wrapped around my stomach. I immediately smiled and didn't even doubt to stand up or not, I just nested myself even closer to her and nuzzled my head in the crook of her neck. She smelled like chocolate and peanuts, delicious. Her breathing wasn't that deep and calm so I assumed she wasn't asleep, but I still tried not to move because this was more comfortable than anything. I liked the way she was holding me.
"Oh, you're awake", she chuckled and kissed my hair.
I yawned and tried to rub my eyes with my hands, but they were captured under Santana's. The amount of light in the room was a little unusual for morning.
"What's for breakfast?" I asked her, but didn't turn around to face her. I enjoyed laying in her arms.
"Breakfast? Oh yeah, Jenna's making pizza for lunch", she laughed.
"Lunch? What time is it?"
"Almost 1 PM", she said, still laughing.
"I guess I really had fun last night", I chuckled.
Last night. My head was still hurting, but I started to remember last night's events even though it was still a little blurry. Drinking, kiss the bottle, goofing in the pool, drinking, dancing on tabletops, drinking, Quinn and Blaine fighting, finally me falling into the pool, no more drinking thank God, Blaine, Quinn and Santana carrying me home.
"Wait, you stayed here all night? And half of the day?" I turned around to face her,
"Yeah, I thought it would be simpler than climbing in through Quinn's window, that didn't work very well last time I did it," she smiled, but her face scrunched, remembering the painful event, I assumed.
"I thought Quinn would kick mine and Blaine's ass because we wanted to stay, but then I threatened to call Berry to tie her and dance naked around her. She did back off, but only because she knew she wouldn't be able to touch, pervert", she continued.
"Blaine left an hour ago, he had to meet with his soccer trainer, the tournament is the next week and his team are our rivals. How are you feeling?" Her thumb gently danced on my hand. That gave me goosebumps.
"My head still hurts, but at least my stomach isn't doing roller coaster rides."
"That's actually very surprising, your drinking capacity is beyond incredible. Last night was very eventul, in case you miss the pieces", she winked and my insides turned hot.
Her skin was so smooth and bright without make up, her hair ruffled from sleep and her lips were surprisingly red. She was beautiful.
"I was kinda hoping we could make up the lost time from yesterday", her cheeks immediately turning pink.
My stomach knotted and suddenly the warm feeling spread all over my body, making it hard for me to look her in the eyes without getting Pikachu cheeks so I focused on her neck. Not helping, though.
"You were so hot last night", I stated bluntly.
Shit, this is so me. I always managed to say things without thinking about it first.
"Sorry", I said quickly.
"There's no need for apologizing, it's the truth", a cute laugh spread over the room.
"So now you're all Sexy and I know it?" I teased, looking up to lock my eyes with hers again.
She just laughed and pulled up her knees, making me lose my balance, falling right on top of her.
"Idiot", I tried to lift my body up but she didn't let me.
"C'mere", she smirked, her hand shoved my butt forward, now I was even closer. I could actually feel her hot breath on my ear. I was laying on top of her, my hands on her sides and my head nuzzled in her neck. I lifted my head a little to catch a glance of her.
"What? I felt you shivering so I wanted to make you feel more warm." She tried to explain herself.
I threw her one of my "Yeah, right" looks and she stuck out her tongue, showing her response.
"You thought I was about to give you a few of my sweet lady kisses, didn't you?" She read my face and smiled, her head slightly tilting on the side.
I nodded slowly, looking down fully embarrassed.
She cupped my face and lifted my chin slowly. I looked up again and saw the craving in her eyes while she brought my face closer to hers. I heard the door open the moment I closed my eyes and I jumped off of Santana, almost landing on the floor.
"Lunch's done", Quinn walked around the room, collecting the dirty clothes into the basket. "How're you feeling?"
"I've been better, but fine. Thank you for taking care of me, both of you", my eyes landing on her and Santana.
Quinn nodded with a smile and went out of the door.
"I can't believe she always does this," Santana whined after Quinn left the room.
"Shush", I put my index finger on her lips, causing her to silence immediately. I leaned down and pecked her lips before I stood up from the bed to get dressed. The sweetness of her lips made me a little drunk again.
"What are plans for today?" I asked Quinn and Santana after we finished eating the best pizza I've ever had.
"No, no, no. No wild things for you today", My face frowned when Quinn protested, Santana just smiled mysteriously.
"I agree, you've had enough", Santana patted Quinn's shoulder.
"Not fair", I pouted. I loved every single thing we did together. Every thing was different than the other, yet it was fun as hell. I loved the company here.
"Dork", Santana teased.
"You know what we didn't have in a long time?" Quinn said before I could think of a come-back for Santana.
"What?" We said in unison.
"Pancakes! I should call everyone from yesterday and see if they're in function to come here. I bought Nuttella and we should have a pancake party."
"No alcohol", Quinn added quickly when she saw Santana's smugly face.
"We totally should."
"Okay, I'll call Rachel and Santana you call everyone else." Quinn ordered.
Quinn and Santana were laying on the couch, watching TV when I came back from the shower. They were watching Sponge Bob SquarePants and laughing like some 5 year olds. They were adorable.
"So, who's going to come?" Quinn quickly grabbed a remote controller and turned off the TV. Santana and Quinn both looked like they were caught watching porn, not cartoons.
"Rachel, Mercedes, Blaine, Sam and Kurt. The rest of them are still sobering up. We don't even know where Sugar is." Quinn spoke first.
"Probably somewhere lost in the sewers", Santana giggled. Quinn threw her a dirty look but smiled when she turned around.
"Awesome. So when they're coming?" I clapped my hands in excitement.
"In half an hour. We should probably get changed into something more comfortable because there's going to be chocolate everywhere."
We had the house for ourselves because Jenna and Nick went with my grandpa to some relatives to New Haven. Mercedes was the last one to arrive, apologizing for being late because her fridge broke and her dog ate all that's left or something like that.
"Bring me that oil", Sam gestured to Blaine.
"I'm going to get my hands dirty", he complained.
"You're already dirty anyway", Santana grinned. Rachel's cheeks turned pink and the forks from Quinn's hands fell with a loud chiming. Blaine just coughed and passed the oil to Sam who was our chef tonight.
"Let me take over", Rachel was tying Santana's apron. "Auntie Snix has it under control."
I spun around when Mercedes turned on the music and started swaying around the table. I joined her while the others were baking pancakes.
When Quinn and Rachel went into the dining room to prepare the table, I tiptoed to Santana, put my hands on her hips and started to rock our bodies together. When my hands touched her hips, the pancake in the pan fell onto the floor. I smiled widely.
"You're such a tease." She shook her head, but continued moving carefully with me.
"This is sooo good", Rachel admitted and everybody else hummed in response, their mouths full of tasty pancakes filled with Nutella.
"Hey Santana, you have some Nutella right here", I slipped my finger down Santana's cheek, leaving a brown mark.
"Yeah, and here." Sam joined, tracing his finger on Santana's nose.
"Here too", Rachel left a trace of Nutella on Santana's chin.
"This is war." Santana stood up, grabbed the jar of Nutella and started to poke her finger in all of us, leaving our clothes and our faces in a mess.
"One more." Quinn grabbed another one, dipped her fingers in it and stuck them to Sam and Mercedes' back.
"You're so down", Rachel stated and the four of them started to chase Quinn around the house.
Santana was still holding the jar, her toothy grin challenged me to make a move. I stood up from the table and took a step closer to Santana who still didn't make a move. It made me more confident. I took some Nutella off of my face and pinned it to Santana's button nose. She made a scrunchy face. Her index finger and her middle finger were sliding on my lips slowly. She gulped when I let out my tongue to clean up my lips and licked her fingers.
"Who's the tease now?" I teased.
"You, always. That's not even a question", she said it in a matter of fact way.
"Yeah?"
I pinned her onto the kitchen isle, my hands still on her hips. They were dirty but she didn't mind. I lifted her chin slowly and inched closer toward her. She had already closed her eyes, waiting for me to kiss her. Instead, my lips landed just on the corner of her lips, cleaning away the Nutella. When I pulled back, she opened her eyes and smirked. She was shivering.
"Wrong spot."
I leaned down again, pressing my lips lower, on her chin, just below her bottom lip. I pecked her softly and moved to her plump lips. I brushed her upper lip with my nose before kissing her fully. As our lips connected, she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I slid my tongue slowly across her lips, licking the sweetness of Nutella off of her. Her hair smelled like pancakes, but she tasted even better. I pulled back again before she could deepen the kiss.
"Wait, you've got some more here", she grinned before she pulled me back towards her.
A/N. I'm sorry for the absence, but schoooool. -.- I promise I'll update it more often. Thank you for all your reviews, I'm really appreciating it. I listened to a lot of Fun. and Panic at the Disco! while I was writing this chapter. ^^ Hope you enjoy it and keep reviewing! xx :D