Oh my god guys! I'm so freaking sorry for the long hiatus! I really hope you like the chapter, also, I added some more spanish, thanks for the reviews and everything!

On with the chapter.

"Britt, cariño vamos a resfriarnos si no nos tapamos" Santana mumbled sleepily in Spanish without noticing.

"Wha? San you spoke Spanish..." Brittany answered as sleepily.

"Just... Let's get under the covers, I don't want you to catch a cold" Santana spoke again.

They moved under the covers and got back in the position they were before waking up, falling back asleep.

The next morning Brittany was the first to wake up, she pushed herself slightly up softly, so to not wake the brunette beauty, and watched her sleep.

"I don't know if it's creepy or cute that you watch me while I sleep" Santana said still not opening her eyes.

"How do you know that I'm looking at you?" Brittany asked startled.

"I can feel it, lo siento, your eyes, tus ojos, all over me" Santana intertwined both her languages.

"Well open yours, I want to see them" Brittany ordered.

"What are you? Like in love with my eyes?" Santana asked jokingly.

"I do like them very much..." Brittany blushed.

"But they're so normal, brown, like who wants brown eyes? Yours are blue, now those are pretty eyes; blue, green, even hazel eyes are prettier than boring and normal brown eyes..." Santana showed one of her insecurities, it was kind of surprising that she had one and even more that it was such a unusual thing, you don't hear a lot of girls saying they hate the color of their eyes, simply because it's a thing that cannot be changed, at least yet, there's always wearing colored contacts but it can be a pain in the ass sometimes.

"Well I love them just the way they are, you know why? Cause they actually are so many colors at times, for example right now, or at any time you look at me, they become melted chocolate, and they're so pretty, then there's when you're thinking about something they solidify and become super smart, like you could erase hunger from the world if you got the time and tools, then when you're veiled, they harden and become sharp, alert of everything, and then there's the time when they become black, completely black and I get lost in them, and it's totally fine because you're there to bring me back" Brittany described each and every color with such a passion that had Santana open mouthed.

"When do they become black?" the brunette asked after flaring her throat.

"I have seen them like that just once and I really hope I can see them again soon" Brittany continued without answering.

"Britt I know you heard me, answer the question, when do they become black?"

"They turned black when we made love for the first time" Brittany finally answered looking right into the eyes she was speaking about.

"They... When... Oh... Because I was... Oh god..." Santana was at a loss of words.

"San, you're turning purple, breathe baby" Brittany said using a pet name on purpose to see the reaction the other woman would give.

"I... Ahhh... Well... You know... It's really... No, really, has it gotten hotter here? I will have to take a look at the heating system" Santana continued speaking while fanning herself with a hand.

"You're so funny Sanny, oh! That rhymes!" Brittany jumped a bit on the bed.

Santana finally coming out of her mind shutdown laughed lightly at the silliness of the blonde.

"Okay, whatever, keep laughing at me and you won't be getting any breakfast or sweet lady kisses anytime soon" Santana informed.

"Nooo! Sanny come on you know I was joking, please don't leave me without breakfast" the blonde begged grabbing the other girl's arm.

"Oh so you choose breakfast over sweet lady kisses from me? Well now that I know your priorities I think I know what I should do..." Santana trailed off with a thoughtful expression.

"San?" Brittany croaked.

"I will be going to sleep at the b&b with Claudia and the others for a while, I will thought, make you breakfast seeing as you want it so much, then I will go to work we are preparing a signing of my album once it comes out to stores in a little while, I don't think you will care thought, knowing that you don't really care for me, admit it you stick around for my cooking skills" Santana announced.

"What? No San come on; you know that's not true! I care for you, I love you! Please don't go sleep at the b&b" the taller begged.

"Not changing my mind" Santana stated.

"Wait, you album is finally coming out? When? Tell me come on!" it finally clicked in the blondes mind.

"Nuh-uh not telling, when it's out you'll know, now go watch TV while I make you your beloved breakfast" Santana ordered.

Brittany did as told with her head down, she heard the usual sounds in the kitchen, the refrigerator door opening and closing, cabinets also opening and closing, plates, pans... You get it, and after a while the sounds stopped and she waited for the voice of the brunette to call her but it never came, when she finally decided to go by herself to the kitchen she found her breakfast on the counter and a paper bag beside it with a folded note on top of it, she started eating, she was hungry okay?, and after a few bites let down her fork and took the note, unfolding it, and started to read.

'Dear Brittany,
This is your copy of the album, I have left to work and won't be back until tonight when, no matter what you say, I will leave to the B&B, I hope you listen to the CD and that you like it, now a few points before you open it or even take it out of the bag:
The additional booklet is kinda special, it has some personal notes and it's handwritten, by me obviously, I hope you take your time to read every letter of it and that you absorb it's meaning, also the album has extra tracks which are the raw takes of each song, that's why there are two CDs, there is also a hidden track, but don't bother trying to open it cause only I will be able to do so, it has a password, I know what you're thinking 'this sneaky bitch... Keeping secrets from me' but do not fret, you will get to hear it sooner rather than later if things keep going as they are.
Love,
Santana.'

Brittany left the unfolded paper beside her plate, carefully so it wouldn't get dirty and went to the bag, taking it off the counter and opening it. Looking inside she found a thin notebook and the album, she looked at the cover, it was a beautiful artwork, it had a drawing of a boxing ring, with a red boxing bag at one side, and on the top it had the name of the album and Santana's name, other than that it was empty, she opened the box and the first cd had the same artwork than the cover, she took it out and went back to the living room, putting it on the sound system and going back to the kitchen to read the normal version of the booklet, the one that was inside the album, track one was called "City".

She read and listened every song she already knew, either because she had helped write them or because Santana had sung them after a lot of begging, and reached one she didn't recognize, it was called "speechless", she heard how it started, it was just Santana's voice and an acoustic guitar and it was the most beautiful song she had ever heard, when it ended she was crying, she paused the cd; once she calmed herself she played it again and listened to the rest of the songs, the cd was incredible and made her feel a lot of things.

She had been eating while listening to some of the songs cause she already knew the lyrics and once she had ended went to the living room with everything. Once the first cd had ended she put on the second one and went to read the notebook. It had diverse notes around the lyrics of every song, doodles here and there and speechless was like a teenage girl had written all over it, it was full of hearts and silly drawings, at the end of the page she saw something that made her blush, Santana had put together both their last names in different ways and bolded one of them, the blonde supposed it was the one she liked the most "Pierce-Lopez", Brittany smiled, she had such a dork of a girlfriend. Once she ended reading and listening she was once again crying and didn't stop for a while.

After hours of waiting watching bad TV for a little while and then popping one of the several TV shows Santana had in DVD the brunette finally came back from work.

"Santana!" the blonde yelled at the top of her lungs, running to the other woman and tackling her to the floor, kissing all her face and finally her lips until neither could breathe.

"Hi Britt, I see someone is happy to see me" Santana greeted smiling.

"I love you! I love you so much!" Brittany proclaimed, still screaming.

Santana laughed.

"Cool, now why don't you get off of me and let me get up off the floor so I can make you some dinner? Then I'll go" Santana asked.

"Go? You're still going?" Brittany's face lost some of its glow.

"Well yeah, I think you have me here too much and you're becoming dependent, you need some time apart from me so I'm going, just for the night thought" Santana explained.

"But I'm not dependent" Brittany rebated.

"Brittany. There's nothing to talk about, I will make you dinner and I will be going" Santana said, maybe more coldly than necessary.

Brittany heard her step into the kitchen and once again the usual sounds, then she heard a door open and close with a soft slam. Then the teletransporting machine started working, Santana was out of the apartment.