My eyes went wide as a church door when I felt the softest touch on my shoulder. I also wanted someone to wake me up and tell me it was just a dream or just to be swallowed by earth. I couldn't even describe the level of embarrasment.
I shouldn't have done that. I should've turn around and be sure I was talking to Quinn, not someone else. But fuck that, I was so tired and every inch of my body was hurting so turning around would be quite hard and painful. I didn't want any more pain.
All I wanted was her. I know it may sound selfish, but I wanted her all by myself. I needed to know that only I could bring tears in her eyes from smiling too much from laughter, not by crying because of sadness. I wanted to be that one special person. The one that she loves.
But, now it's all ruined. She heard me blabbering about her and now she's going to be scared and probably won't talk to me till I don't come back home, hoping she wouldn't have to see me ever again.
It's not that I knew what would I say to her after we had a fight at the first place, but I was sure it wasn't like this.
To turn around or not to turn around? Well, I'll have to confront her sooner or later, it'd be better if I just did it now to put this torture to an end.
I turned around to face her.
"Listen, I…", I began to explain.
"I love you. Stop talking right now", Santana straddled my hips and attacked my face with kisses. The first one landed on my cheek, second on the corner of my mouth. Just when I thought she was going to kiss me on lips, she began doing the same thing, only on the other side of my face. Her hands were on my shoulders, pressing me firmly into the bed. Somehow like she was scared that I would ran off. I wasn't that crazy to do such thing.
"S-s-tna…" I tried to say something but her lips just kept peppering all over my face. Not that I was complaining.
"What? Do you have something to say?" A wild grin was spreading all over her face as she was staring right into my eyes.
"No-" A peck on the lips interrupted me, again.
"I love you, too", I managed to breath out between our kisses. It was more like a whisper, but it was clear. My voice didn't tremble even a bit. That was quite of a surprise.
And then, she kissed me like I was the only one that matters at that moment. The soft press of her warm lips on my own was everything I've been craving for. My fingers were finding a way in the long, silky hair, playing with her raven locks.
I could feel her relax, transferring her hands from my shoulder onto my neck, tracing with her thumb down my cheek and chin while our lips were brushing tenderly. I let my tongue glide over her lower lip, tasting her all the way. Chocolate and cherries. Definetely my favorite taste.
Her body melted completely in mine when she parted her lips, allowing my tongue to enter. Her warm breath hit my skin, causing goosebumps all over my body. My stomach tied in knots when her thigh pressed against my center. Suddenly, I was all hot.
She started kissing and sucking on my neck gently, and I swear I could see stars. It was such a turn-on. Her hand cupped my breast while her lips kept sliding down my neck. All of that was new to me, but I liked it very much. Like, very.
When she'd lift up her body to get a little air, my body would immediately go looking after hers, going up till they connect again.
I put one of my hands under her t-shirt, lowering it down towards her butt, squeezing it tightly. A moan escaped her lips and it made me even more turned on than I was before.
Her fingers kept playing with the hem of my shorts, staying there a little longer than usually.
She threw me that look that I know so well, asking: "Is it okay?" and I nodded.
Her eyes were so pretty. Brown eyes were so underrated. She had the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.
Just when her fingers found the way to my panties, a nervous laugh echoed the room: "Holy crap! I'm so sorry, I really should've knocked."
Everything happened so quick that Santana and I almost fell off the bed trying to act like nothing was happening.
"Quinn!" Santana screamed, throwing a pillow into the blonde.
"Sorry, lovebirds, I didn't think I would walk on you two. I thought Brittany was asleep."
"We weren't doing anything", Santana tried to laugh it off.
"Yeah, we were just… making up", I settled for that.
"I really like your idea of making up" Quinn admitted.
"We know you do, you should try it with Berry sometimes."
Before Quinn could answer, I joined in: "You think they don't try it? I bet they're just fighting over silly things so they could make up later."
The blonde's cheeks turned bright red. Santana and I just looked at each other, laughing like crazy.
"Very funny, but not true."
"Yeah, yeah", Santana said and I just waved with my hand.
"You know what? Rachel, you two and I should go on a double date together. Come on, it'll be fun. Ever since you Britt came here, Rachel and I've been planning dates for you and Santana. You don't have to worry about anything, we've alreaddy have everything in plan. All you've got to do is say yes", Quinn was persistent in persuading me and Santana.
"Fine. But only if we can tease you and Berry the whole night", Santana negotiated.
"Well, if that's the price we've got to pay, then let it be."
"Can't wait for tomorrow", I told Quinn I would walk Santana out, so her and I talked a bit before I opened the door.
"Me neither. I'm very excited. I wonder what will those two figure out. I don't even care if the date sucks, as long as I'm going with my girl", Santana playfully hit me on the shoulder.
"Your girl?" I grinned back.
"Yeah, you're mine. I will kick butts if someone tries to take you away from me."
"Oooh, can't wait", I laughed it off. The truth was, I was very happy at that moment. Santana just called me her girl. All I wanted to be was hers. Now I am, even if she's joking. It still meant a lot to me.
"You perve. See you tomorrow", I kissed her goodbye before she walked out in the night.
Told you I would be back soon! Are you excited for the next chapter? Because I am. Review and tell me what do you think! :D