Hey guys! I'm back with another chapter, this one is a bit shorter than usual, sorry for that, I was a bit blocked when I wrote it... anyway, I hope you enjoy it!
"So... Am I your boss now?" Claudia asked jokingly.
"Don't test it kiddo" Artie said.
"Okay..." Claudia said looking down.
"Well, I think we should go, I'm not needed here anymore and you guys need your time to do whatever, we'll be seeing you" Santana spoke after a while and dragged Brittany to the teleporting machine.
"I really liked Myka, she's very nice" the blonde said once they were in the apartment.
"Yeah, she's cool, some day you have to meet Pete though, he's awesome, also I have to take you to Metropolis so you meet Chloe and Clark" Santana said excited.
"Cool, I can't wait" Brittany smiled.
"Uh, I think we have to talk" Santana mumbled.
"What? You're already breaking up with me? I think this would be the shortest relationship ever, wait, will you have to kill me because I know too much?" Brittany babbled panicking.
"Britt, BRITT! I'm not breaking up with you nor will I kill you, calm down" Santana stopped her rant.
"Then what is it? Don't scare me like that Santana please" Brittany said clutching her chest exaggeratedly.
"I just think it was too rushed the way it went before" Santana said with a chuckle for the way the blonde acted.
"I'm just happy to call you my girlfriend" Brittany smiled warmly to the other woman.
"As I am to call you mine, but still I didn't like it that fast, I was actually planning on taking you on a date and then asking, something more romantic and all that cheesy stuff..." Santana said looking down.
"You don't have to do cheesy stuff or take me on a date to ask me to be your girlfriend San, you've already done so and it was fine for me, yes, maybe it was rushed and with Claudia there… But I wouldn't have it any other way" Brittany told her.
"Fine... But I'm still not happy with it" Santana grumbled.
"You're so cute when you get grumpy" Brittany whispered to the brunette kissing her a second later.
"I'm gonna forgive you for calling me cute because that just made me forget about it but still I reminds you, Santana Lopez is not cute" Santana joked adding a bit of her ghetto voice.
"Uuuh I may have just died of fear" Brittany mocked.
"You may just sleep on the couch" Santana stated "unless you knock it off, that is"
"Haha San come on; you wouldn't make me sleep on the couch, right?" Britt asked suddenly becoming a little scared.
"I'm actually thinking about it" Santana kept up the façade.
"Come on San" Brittany begged.
"Come here you goof" Santana said taking the blondes hand and pulling her into a hug "I've become too comfortable to kick you out of the bed, that wouldn't happen trust me"
They went to the couch holding each other's pinky and plopped themselves on it, getting comfortable around each other, Brittany putting her head on the other girl's shoulder and then changing her mind and stretching herself on the length of the couch with her head rested on Santana's lap, letting her run her fingers absentmindedly thru her hair and even getting a bit sleepy because of it.
"Britt?" Santana called after a while of silence.
"Mhmm?" the blonde answered with her eyes closed.
"Do you still feel wary of Veiled?" the dark haired girl asked, taking the blonde by surprise.
"What?" the girl sat up and turned so she was looking at the brunette "San, I know it's you now, why would I be wary of you?"
"I don't know… you were before…" Santana trailed off looking down.
"Where does this come from? I was wary of you, of Veiled Fairy, because I didn't know who she was behind that mask, and because of my fears from childhood, but now I know it's you, and I know that you would protect me with your life, even if it is kind of hard to kill you… how can someone kill you by the way? Not that I want to or that I want you to die or something…" the tall girl babbled.
"Well I've actually never come to that question… I don't really know how I am to ever be killed, neither do I actually care to know, if I die then that is that, I just wish it would be helping people" Santana stated.
"What an honorable way to go… that's my girlfriend everybody, humble and honorable, even thought the humble part sometimes shines by its absence" the blonde said to an imaginary public.
"Oh, you mock me, you oughta know that I am very humble" Santana spoke with a hint of her ghetto voice, as every time she played angry with the blonde.
"Right, also modest might I add" Brittany started to giggle.
Santana glared playfully at the blonde but left it at that, not saying anything else.
A minute or two passed in silence and the blonde got suspicious.
"San" she voiced.
Not a word came out of the brunette's mouth.
"San, come on…"
Nothing.
"Saaaan, are you mad?" Britt poked the girl's cheek.
Nada, zilch, zero.
"Sa-" Brittany started again.
"AH!" Santana shouted before she could even finish her name, startling the blonde who almost fell off the couch if it weren't for the singer's quick reflexes.
"SANTANA! You almost gave me a heart attack! You really want to get rid of me so much?" Brittany panted dramatically.
"You're such a drama queen you know?" Santana laughed.
"Maybe, but I'm your drama queen" Brittany stated.
"And don't you forget it" Santana murmured before pecking the blonde.
"Hey, now that I remember, has Chloe finally gotten back to you with the info about my stalker?" Brittany asked after a while.
"I'm gonna call her to see if she has something" Santana said pushing her earpiece.
"Hello veiled, what can I do to help you?" Chloe greeted.
"Hey do you finally have some info on Britt's stalker?" Santana asked right away.
"Actually, yeah I do, the number that sent the message belongs to a mister Arthur Abrams, I hope that helps you" the petite blonde recited.
"Yeah it helps, thanks Chloe" Santana said before stopping the connection.
What did she say?" Brittany asked seeing Santana's face change.
"Do you know your former boss' complete name?" Santana asked.
"Artie Abrams, why?" Brittany said confused.
"He's your stalker" Santana answered.