Sup guys? I'm back with another chapter, I have a few things to explain, first of all, I am already in the middle of writing chapter twenty, you may ask yourselves, then why don't you update more often, I will answer that, I am too lazy... hehe another thing, you guys (more like only Skittlevania13) said that it would be cool to write in some Spanish, I am on it, it's just that I started in chapter 17, also, to answer my dear BLooDYMaRa, you will have to wait to know so hehe, all will be cleared in it's right time. Thanks for the reviews and all that jazz guys! Enjoy the chapter!


"Britt" sighed Santana "how many times do I have to tell you not to fall asleep on the sofa, you wake up cranky and achy..."

The brunette grabbed the other woman and sat her up, then held her and pulled her up like a child, the blonde threw her legs around her hips automatically and Santana smiled 'every time' she thought, she carried the other woman to the room they shared and put her on the bed, lucky her she had already changed into her pajamas or she would have had to do it herself, it wasn't that she hadn't seen the other woman in only her underwear, she certainly had seen her in less than that, though both times accidentally, but it was a pain in the ass to move and dress a dead weight no matter how strong you were or how many skills you had. She tucked the woman and went to the other side of the bed, getting inside and waiting for the obvious sign of the blonde moving closer, going to cuddle, as always, and holding her with a smile, as always.

"San..." the blonde mumbled.

"Yeah" Santana whispered back, knowing that the blonde was awake for her breathing.

"I'm sorry I called you a killer..." the blonde apologized.

"It's nothing, I've been called worse" Santana said taking importance out of the matter.

"No but it is, you're not a killer, you're the hero here" Brittany protested.

"I'm not even mad at you, I don't know why you care so much about it when I don't" Santana said.

"But..." Brittany started.

"No discussions"

"Let me explain myself at least, I said it in the heat of the moment, I don't think that of you, I really do think you're a hero, because you are" Brittany explained, then she mumbled for herself "my hero"

Santana with her enhanced hearing was able to hear the blonde and smiled.

"Awww you really think that?" she asked.

"Huh, I-I uh I think so..." Brittany stuttered nervous.

Santana said nothing and a little while later Brittany was back asleep.

"I love you" the brunette whispered inaudibly and then snuggled more into the blonde letting herself go.

The next morning Brittany woke up sprawled all over the olive skinned woman who a few seconds later cracked an eye open, smiling when she felt the weight on top of her.

"Morning" Santana mumbled rubbing her eyes.

"M-morning San" Brittany answered.

"Are we comfortable on top of me? Or am I not a good pillow" Santana joked.

"Uh I... You're comfortable... Warm, and I feel... I feel kind of safer in your arms" Brittany confessed.

"Well happy to do my job, babe" Santana said, widening her eyes when she recalled the pet name 'awkward' she though.

Brittany snuggled into Santana smiling comfortably unknown by the Latina who was as red as she could ever be and still wide eyed.

"You should see your face! It's like totally funny all red and with your eyes... Oh my god you're blushing and wide eyed... You're embarrassed! Didn't Santana Lopez never get embarrassed?" Brittany asked.

"I don't, and I ain't embarrassed, you weightz too much and I can'ts breathe" Santana said with her ghetto voice.

"Ghetto? San please... And I totally don't weigh that much, you were fine all this time and part of the night" Brittany stated.

Santana had nothing to say to this so she huffed, admitting her loose silently.

"You know? You look cute when you're mad" Brittany pinched Santana's cheek and the brunette blushed and a second later glared at the other woman.

"Yeah yeah, you're not cute, you're hot and sexy and all those adjectives you use to describe yourself" Santana glared even more.

"I could kick you out for this you know that right?" she spoke.

"But you're not gonna, cause you love..." both she and Santana gulped "my company, that's right, you love my company"

"Oh yeah" Santana said mockingly "you know what I love more about you? Your many skills, your cooking over all"

This time it was the blonde who glared.

"I will learn how to cook and your mind will be blown" Brittany said.

"Do I have to take that as a threat?" Santana asked.

"You can take it however you like... Uh, could you teach me to cook?"

"Sure, we could start with something simple, let's make breakfast, pancakes?" Santana accepted.

They went to the kitchen and Santana got out the ingredients to make them from scratch and gave them to Brittany to mix. Brittany in a moment when Santana wasn't looking got a handful of flour and crept behind the brunette, putting her hand to her face, making the woman screech and turn around.

"You..." Santana said angrily glaring at the blonde.

"Oops, I slipped and almost fell so I had to grab onto something" Britt explained.

"And my face was the closest thing right?"

"That's ri..." Brittany started, being interrupted by a handful of flour to the face from Santana.

"Revenge, it's kind of my thing" Santana stated shrugging her shoulder.

In that second an egg was thrown, landing on top of Santana's shoulder, breaking and dripping down her arm, a food fight being started then. Eggs and flour mixing together on the girls and every surface of the kitchen, flour, eggs and milk being thrown until they ran out of everything but an egg and a handful of flour, Santana being the one with the flour.

"You don't want to throw that" Santana said.

"Oh I think I do" Brittany did so and Santana jumped to her and put the flour all over her head trapping her against the counter.

"What do you have to say now?" Santana asked looking into the blue orbs that belonged to the blonde, who gulped.

"I..." Brittany started.

"You should have ran away while you could" Santana whispered close to her ear, making her shudder.

"Don't hurt me" Brittany joked though her voice trembled even if it wasn't exactly because she was frightened.

"Oh I won't hurt you trust me" Santana assured.

The brunette got closer and closer until her body was flush against the blonde's, their breaths mixed together and they could see each and every one of each other's eyelashes, inch by inch Santana got closer until there was an air breath between them, Brittany who had closed her eyes a while ago didn't move, not even breathe, savoring the moment and already almost tasting Santana's lips on hers until the little space between them was erased by Santana, who kissed the other woman with all of her, finally able to let all of her feelings show on the kiss.
Once they parted, trying to catch both their breaths and looking at each other with multiple feelings and a slight darkening in their eyes.

"Well?" spoke Santana.

"Well what?" asked Brittany, her eyes going from the brown orbs to the lips of the woman they belonged to and staying there.

"Did I hurt you?" Santana smirked while asking this.

"Uh... No, I wouldn't say you hurt me... It was..." Brittany trailed off.

"Awesome? Incredible? The best kiss ever? I would know cause..." Santana started.

"Yeah yeah, you are a great kisser and everybody loves your lips, you being cocky is destroying the moment" Brittany interrupted.

"If you would have let me finish you would have known that I was gonna say that I would know cause that was the things I felt, but if you can only think that I will be my cocky, vain self then I don't know if it's worth it feeling anything at all" Santana said completely serious.

"No, San, look it's just that I'm still getting used to you acting more like an adult and sometimes it seems more normal for you to act like your old self than any other thing, I'm sorry for that but it's gonna take time for me to get used to it..." Brittany explained.

"I do like you Britt... A lot and it's kind of the first time ever something like this happens to me so if you could bear with me... It would be cool" Santana answered.

"Wow, you... You do like me... But you've never said anything about it... You acted differently yes but I thought that you had finally matured or something like that, not that you had any kind of feelings for me..." the blonde uttered recalling her late thoughts about the brunette.
Santana looked around nervously but nodded lightly.

"I have matured, I admit that I was kind of like a hormonal teenage boy and I'm ashamed of some of my acts, I did it because of you y'know? I said to myself 'woman, if you wanna hit that...'" Brittany hit the brunette's shoulder before she could end the sentence but Santana laughed "I kid, I kid, I said to myself 'here you have, this incredible, beautiful woman who may like you if you act your age and here you are being a 13 year old boy, you better change if you want something more than the usual one night stands you are so tired of...' so I did and this is the result, I have my fears and all that but I can assure you that I will do anything, anything at all to be with you" Santana looked at her shuffling feet and sighed 'there, I said it' she thought.

"San... I..."

"I'm not good enough right? I'll do anything, just tell me what and I'll do it I swear, I can be good enough, I know I can" Santana interrupted.

"If you keep doing that you're only gonna make me fall even faster" Brittany stated.

"But... Wait... Fall faster?" Santana asked confused.

"You're doing it right San, just give me time, that's all I ask for, I will try being with you, just not right now, I need to know this you better" Brittany said.

"But I'm the same person you've known for about a year, what more time do you need?" Santana asked desperately.

"This is not the same person I knew about a year ago, I'm falling for this you, not the other; I need to write you over in my mind, change how I see you; then we'll be together, maybe" Brittany said.

"Fine... But know that I'm not gonna stop trying" Santana accepted.

"Now you're the one quoting south of nowhere? Have you actually watched it? I know you said once that you didn't even know it" Brittany asked.

Santana blushed, this telling the blonde that yes, Santana had watched the show, and either recently or several times until she memorized certain phrases.

"Yes okay? I watched the damned show, I wanted to know what you saw in it and I think I get it, the story is kind of awesome, girl moves to LA from Ohio and starts to develop feelings that until now were strange for her, and for a girl at that, then stupid Aiden gets in the way, also her mother is a bitch about it... Yeah... Awesome show..." Santana talked excitedly.

Brittany had to smile because the brunette had changed so much from what she was before, maybe it was worth it falling for her and letting it be sooner rather than later.