Hey guys! I already left a rant in the A/N on my other fic so this one is gonna be short, just tell you that there's a song in this chapter, it's in spanish, it's Mi Plan by Nelly Furtado, I hope you like it. Also, for the fans of Warehouse 13 there's some more in this chapter.
"Ouch Britt! Why?" a pain struck voice called out into the morning air.
"Why what San?" Brittany asked groggily.
"You bit me" Santana stated.
"I did?" Brittany had now woken up completely.
"Yes, I'm pretty sure you left a mark on my shoulder" Santana grumped.
Brittany looked and yes indeed, there was a bite mark on the brunette's right shoulder, and if you looked closely you could see each and every teeth mark separately.
"Sorry, baby" the blonde kissed the hurt shoulder softly.
"Whatever, let that don't happen again and we're good" Santana spoke with a normal tone.
"I swear it won't happen again I was having a dream about a cinnamon roll, and you smell like cinnamon so it's partly your fault" Brittany explained.
"Seriously? You're blaming me now?" Santana asked quirking an eyebrow.
"Maybe?" Brittany said sheepishly.
"You're lucky I love you" Santana spoke half seriously.
"I am, aren't I?" Brittany changed the topic.
"Not as much as I am to have you" the shorter girl continued with the new topic happily.
Brittany kissed the woman on the lips shortly before getting out of bed and going to the bathroom; Santana stayed in bed and listened to the other woman as she brushed her teeth and showered and sat up when she heard the shower head being turned off.
"Were you waiting for me to give you a free show? Cause it won't happen, not today at least" Brittany said once she came out of the room with a towel wrapped around her body.
"Well that gives me hope then" Santana laughed lightly.
"You know? I really loved your album but you know what I'd like to hear?"
"What would that be babe?"
"A song completely in Spanish, I really like the language and it may even help me learn some things" Brittany proposed.
"Hmmm now that I think of it, I have been having some Spanish lyrics around my head but never put them to paper because of what I told you the other day about people not really speaking the language around here" Santana explained.
"But don't you have fans in Latin America and Spain? I mean you're pretty huge worldwide"
"You know what? I'll write it, and I will show it to you and the others, if you guys like it I will take it to my producers and see what they think, who knows, if they like it maybe it features in my next album" Santana spoke with a final tone.
"Yay Sanny! Well, get to it why don't you?"
"It's not that easy, I need concentration, and mostly to be alone to write it" the brunette responded looking down shyly.
"Alone? Why alone?" Brittany really was oblivious sometimes.
"Mbecusisabutchu" Santana mumbled.
"I'm pretty sure that's not a word, San speak louder baby" Brittany joked.
"I said because it's about you, the song is about you so I need you not to be in the room while I write it so I don't turn into a blushed babbling mess"
"Oh babe you're all kinds of cute... But hey, why don't you go to the B&B? I'm in my vacation so I won't be out without you a lot" Brittany proposed "we could both go and you can bunker yourself in a room with Claudia there to help you while I'm with Leena, Myka and Pete"
"When did you get so smart?" Santana spoke as she got up off the bed and went to the bathroom herself.
"So when are we going to get there? Now? Tomorrow?"
"The moment I get out of the bathroom" Santana said poking her head out of the ajar door.
Santana speed brushed her teeth while in the shower and almost killed herself choking with the mix of toothpaste and shampoo she got in her mouth, then washed her body still spitting bubbles and rinsed her mouth once again before rinsing her body and hair and getting out of the shower, almost slipping on the moist floor and running back to the room brush in hand but no towel around her body.
"Santana, you're naked" Brittany said, her voice full of amusement.
The brunette looked down at her, indeed, naked body and blushed softly but then shrugged.
"You've already seen it all, I'm not gonna become shy now"
She went into her closet and got comfortable clothes, a pair of jeans and a t-shirt; over it she put on a flannel shirt and then came back to the room.
"Wow, that's the most gay outfit you've ever worn" Brittany laughed.
"What? It's the first thing I found, plus it's comfortable"
"But still, the flannel is the most lesbian thing to wear ever"
"I didn't now clothes had sexuality, still, I don't care, I'm gonna wear it, c'mon" Santana threw the brush to the bed and dragged the blonde into the storage room slash gym and to the teleportation device.
At the warehouse.
"So HG here is back to work in the warehouse, the regents decided she was well enough to put her mind back into her body, also known as Emily Lake" Claudia explained with an arm around the English woman's shoulders.
"She's back to work with us?" Myka talked excitedly.
"Yeah Mykes, your crush is gonna work with us again" Claudia joked.
Myka blushed looking down.
"Myka dear, don't be so obvious" Helena smirked.
"Well" Artie started "chit chat time is over, get to work children"
In that exact moment Santana and Brittany appeared there.
"Hey guy... HG!" Santana jumped into the tall woman's arms.
"Hello Santana, how are you dear?" the woman said in her calm silky voice.
"Awesome, and I see that you are too"
"Why thank you Santana, always the one to give compliments"
"I'm so happy you're back, you're back right?" Santana asked to make sure.
"Yes dear, I am back and will be working at the warehouse" HG answered with a smile.
"Awesome"
"Santana, don't mind me asking but what are you guys doing here?" Claudia got in the conversation.
"Well Claude, we came cause I need your inner genius musician to help me with a song, Britt's just gonna be with the others cause I need to be away from her to write this song" Santana explained.
"You came to the right person" Claudia said.
"You are lucky we don't have any pings cause if we did I would have even sent you and Brittany out there" Artie spoke to Santana.
The whole group went to Leena's while Artie stayed in case something happened and Claudia and Santana went up to the redhead's bedroom the second they got to the bed and breakfast.
"Well tell me about this song" Claudia said.
"I have it all in my head, here lend me some paper and a pen and I'll write it down"
Claudia gave the brunette a pen and a notebook and Santana started to write.
'Eres mi más grande deseo
Ese que no puedo esconder
De mi ilusión y mis anhelos
Quizás es mi forma de ser
Y me pregunto si podre dejarte ir
Porque te quiero retener
Haces mi vida sonreír
Porque yo se que tu eres para mí
Solo sé que tu amor le ha devuelto a mi ser
La esperanza, la voz, el color y la fe
Que sorpresa m dio el destino
He varado el dolor
Cuando me sentí perdida
Eres mi sol en la oscuridad
Ahora quiero volar
Porque tu vuelas conmigo
Ser feliz
Es todo mi plan
Tus ojos cambian como el cielo
Mi boca se antoja tu piel
Cuando jugamos con el fuego
De noche hasta el amanecer
Y sé muy bien que no podre dejarte ir
Porque de ti me enamore
Solo sé que tu amor le ha devuelto a mi ser
La esperanza, la voz, el color y la fe
Que sorpresa nos dio el destino…'
"That's it" Santana spoke after the silence while she had been writing.
Claudia picked the notebook from the table and read the lyrics.
"Wow, it's really... Powerful, it's beautiful Santana, but why Spanish?"
"I don't think I could show the feelings if I wrote it in English, plus I had been wanting to write a song in Spanish for my next album so why not start now" Santana explained "now could you help me give it a tune?"
"Sure, hey you know how are you gonna name it?"
"Mi plan, I'm gonna call it mi plan"
"Coolness" Claudia said rubbing her hands with a grin.
They worked all day and part of the afternoon until they had the music for the song and then decided they should give a try with an artifact that Claudia had created that was mostly what people used to produce songs in the studio but smaller and gave even better results. They went down finally a few minutes later.
"Hey you're back" Leena said coming out of the kitchen.
"Yeah, we're finally done, tomorrow we're gonna swing by the warehouse and record it"
Claudia informed them all when they reunited at the table for dinner with Artie already there.
"Fine by me if you don't make a mess" the man spoke.
"Maybe we could make a duet version Claude, what do you think? Ya wanna sing in Spanish with me?" Santana proposed.
"Sure thang! But wait, you're gonna give it to your producer too?" Claudia asked nervously.
"Well that's only if you let me, then if they like the song we would add both, but as I just said you give the green light here" The raven haired woman assured.
"Let me think about it until we record? Then I'll tell you whatever, okay?"
"Done"