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Okay I know I suck at updating half the time but I promise it will be complete eventually. I want to thank each person who has took the time to stop and read this story even if they didn't review or follow the story. I'm glad that there are people still reading. Also there was one review in particular that made me smile who commented on how my writing has improved since I started and I'm glad it has been noticed because I do put the time in and listen to people's comments so thank you for that. It made my day. Now, onto the chapter. I hope you enjoy it!
Brittany's relationship with Santana has only just blossomed from the moment it began. Days together turned into weeks and it seemed as though they had been together for a lot longer than they had been. Brittany had been continuing her therapy with Santana occasionally reminding her what good it would do in the long run. Brittany may be way off from talking to Santana in conversation but she did, thankfully, still have the ability to talk to Zack when she went to see him. It started out with just the one time but after that it started to feel nice being able to talk to him. It was as though he was right there with her and that gave her comfort. Zack had always been the one who understood her better than anyone and even though she still missed him, she was getting to the point where she knew that she had to move on and be happy. Staying in the past wasn't healthy, according to Dr Parker anyway, and if she wanted to live her life she had to let go and stop feeling responsible for his death. Brittany wasn't sure if Santana knew how she felt, but at the same time it was better left unknown.
The truth was, Brittany spoke about a lot of things with her brother; she never forgot when he visited to bring some flowers either since, according to Santana, everyone brought flowers. Since the pair of them didn't like to be traditional growing up, Brittany tried to take chocolate to the grave so Zack could maybe take it to heaven with him, but it was a long way and the bar was gone by the time she got there.
"Hey Zack. Um...I have a letter here and if it's okay I wanted to read it to you." Brittany started off when she sat down on the grass in front of the gravestone. "I wrote it ages ago so I apologize for the grammar errors. Not that you can read it..."
Brittany looked at the tombstone for a few seconds before getting the letter out. She remembers when she was in class around a year after Zack had been found; all she wanted was to talk to her brother so she wrote him the letter in her hand currently, hoping that she could somehow get it to him. She remembers the insane ideas that had come to mind, such as making a huge ladder to heaven so she could give it to him personally or sending it up in a balloon so it could float up to him. She was laughing about them now, but at the time they were very serious ideas. Brittany cleared her throat nervously before starting to read it out loud the best she could.
"To Zack Attack ,
I realy miss you. You is my brover and I is now sad becoz you is not arond anymor. I love you a lot and mommy and daddy is now sad too which makes me sad. Scool is no fun wivout you wiv me and I now has noone to share my sweeties wiv. I has loads of ideas to get this leter to you but they is all hard and I don't fink mommy or daddy would let me. I miss you and I will find a way to get this leter to you and find out who hurted you so bad!
Luv Britt-Britt"
Brittany's hands were shaking by the time she finished the letter. She hadn't read it since she wrote it and even now it still pained her, but she had made a list of things she had to do to start moving on and this was one of them. She hadn't told Santana or her therapist since it was something she wanted to keep private, but now she had read it out loud, she knew she had stepped over one of the hurdles that was in her way. She rolled the letter up and put it in one of the holes where the flowers were supposed to go. She had made sure to leave one hole spare to slide the letter into. She could just give the extra flower to Santana later.
Looking up at the sky, Brittany could tell it was about to rain, so she stood up putting the hood up on her coat saying her goodbye's before walking out of the cemetery putting her hands in her pockets. She walked towards her house when she felt a familiar hand on her arm. She turned around to see Santana. She was a lot more casual today. She was wearing a pair of skinny jeans along with a football jersey on and she even had a cap on that she was wearing backwards. Okay let's just be honest here; she looked totally sexy.
"Hey. Were you just visiting Zack?" Santana asks; one of her adorable smiles plastered on her face. "I was thinking we could go see a movie. What do you say? Crap, I know that is, like, so insensitive after you were just seeing your brother, but I thought you could use a distraction and-"
Brittany doesn't let her finish before pulling her into a kiss. She wraps her arms around Santana's neck moving her lips along with hers. Every time they had kissed Brittany had seen fireworks, which she loved. Every time the pair of them spent time together she still got a little nervous and it was amazing because self consciously it still showed that the feelings for her were just growing stronger. But usually after a while the nerves disappeared which showed how much at ease she was with the girl standing in front of her. Brittany gasped when she felt Santana's tongue peek out to run along her bottom lip asking permission for entrance. Her tongue felt amazing on her lip which made her want more, so she opened her mouth allowing access feeling Santana slide her tongue into her mouth to move with hers. The kiss felt amazing. It wasn't passionate enough to want to rip each other's clothes off, but it was enough to want more. To need more. Brittany moved her hand up to play with the hairs at the back of Santana's neck smiling when she feels her shiver slightly. Shiver in pleasure at her touch. She loved that she made her feel that way and for the first time, she wasn't going to deny it, she felt different. She had never had this feeling from a kiss before. She felt...aroused. The kiss made her want, no, need more of Santana. Made her want to explore the spectacle that is Santana Lopez.
Pulling all Brittany could do is look at Santana. She moved her lips wanting to talk but no sound was coming out. Santana seemed to notice and put her hand on Brittany's shoulder giving her a comforting smile.
"Hey. When you're ready to talk to me, you'll know." Santana assures her girlfriend. Brittany looks at her questionably.
"How do you know?"
Santana puts her hand over Brittany's heart. "Because you will feel it here. You can't focus so much on what your head wants you to do. Your heart is the one thing you need to listen to because if you don't feel it here, you aren't going to get very far."
"But what if I do feel it there?" Brittany asks pouting. "I mean...my heart wants you."
"Your heart may want me, but that doesn't mean your heart is ready to let your voice come out yet." Santana responds calmly. "I can't wait to hear your voice Brittany, but wait until you are ready completely."
Beaming at her girlfriend, Brittany embraces her enjoying the feel of Santana's body warmth. She wasn't thinking about anyone else at this point aside from Santana. It was hard to think of anything else when she was around her as a matter of fact. Her parents, Rachel and Zack seemed to just slip her mind. She did feel awful, of course, but Santana just made her so...relaxed. At ease. Even now she was helping her with her speech insecurity without even realizing. That was how good Santana was. Dr Parker had even agreed that Santana was helping her get better. Well it wasn't said in those words but that was the gist of it. She pulled away before smiling.
"So what movie were you thinking of?"
Santana smiled and was about to answer when Brittany reached up taking her hat off of her putting it on her own head. She chuckled reaching forward to fix it before taking her hand walking down the street with her slowly sliding her fingers through Brittany's who felt her whole body warm up at that moment. Brittany couldn't help but smile whilst they walked through the street together. No words were said, not that Brittany could say anything anyway, but still. All her life she had imagined this. Imagined holding hands with her girlfriend down the street with them being proud of her. Having them just look her way and smile, which she knows Santana does from time to time. Nothing in her life had gone right until she moved to McKinley and everything seemed to be going for her. Therapy, meeting Santana, seeing Rachel more, making new friends and also getting help with her studies. She also seemed to be getting a better relationship with her parents since they were trying harder to be in her life. Everything was going for her and she loved it.
"Well, well, well, look who it is." A voice teased behind them making Brittany turn around. She knew who it was instantly. "Brittany Pierce. Wow, it is you."
Brittany looked down at the floor. She hated the girl who was standing before her and Santana. She was the one who started the whole bullying when she joined the school and after that she wasn't left alone. Her name is Taylor Brown. She's a cheerleader and the HBIC at her old school. She despised her with a passion and had no intention of lying about it. Taylor made her life a living hell and had never forgiven her for it. Apparently she was still trying to terrorize her life.
"Who the fuck are you?" Santana snapped glaring at the girl.
"Taylor Brown. I go to West Ohio High School. The very school Brittany used to attend. We know each other." Taylor explained with a smirk on her face. "But I see she still has that problem of hers even after transferring months ago."
Tightening her grip on Santana's arm, she kept her distance from the girl. Just because she trusted Santana and could touch her didn't mean she wanted anyone else in that position. Especially not Taylor. Brittany was about to pull away when she felt Santana's arm move around her waist pulling her body into her side protectively. What was Santana doing exactly?
"What the fuck did you just say?" Santana snarled grinding her teeth together. "You think it's funny to pick on someone who is struggling with something that happened in their past? Or are you just a bitch who enjoys bullying people who are vulnerable to make yourself look like a big shot?"
That seemed to shut Taylor up completely. Brittany watched the way Santana had shot down her attitude in one go which definitely made her feel proud to be her girlfriend. The girl didn't say anything for a few moments and when it seemed like Taylor was about to go for her Brittany was about to back away but Santana was right there as though she knew what her plan was. She had a tight grip on Taylor's arm glaring at her.
"Get off me!"
"You go anywhere near my girlfriend again and I will ends you." Santana threatened with a stone cold look towards Taylor before letting go. "And yes that is a promise."
As soon as Santana let go Taylor backed away. Brittany's arms were wrapped tight around Santana's waist resting her head on her shoulder feeling her girlfriend wrap her arm around her shoulders feeling protected again instantly. She watched Taylor's reaction until she turned to her with the same glare Santana had given her just moments ago.
"You can't hide behind your girlfriend forever and when that happens, I'll get you."
With that, the black haired girl stormed off in anger after being defeated by someone for once. Santana turned to her and smiled kissing her softly on the lips before making their way to the movies. She was enjoying the comfortable silence before it was broke by Santana.
"Was she the reason you left?"
Sighing, Brittany nodded. She knew this conversation was going to happen sooner or later but she was hoping for the latter. She had no idea Taylor would find her seeing as she doesn't even live in the same area so it was weird seeing her. Why was she even around? Shaking her head, Brittany pulled back stopping in her tracks, which made her girlfriend do the same.
"Taylor made my life a living hell Santana." Brittany began. "It started with just teasing but when she realized I never spoke up, she used that to her advantage. She then found out about my haphephobia and used that too. She bullied me for fun because she knew I could never do anything about it. She even found out about my brother being dead and teased me about that. She is a horrible person and I don't want you to retaliate. Protect me? Sure. But don't go after her. You are better than that girl."
"I've never seen you so angry." Santana said in shock.
"Please Santana. She's not worth it, so leave her be. I can tell you are thinking about going after her."
Santana bit her lip nodding before sighing in defeat. "She hurt you! She bullied you and picked on you making you feel like crap. You're perfect and you don't deserve what she did! How can someone even pick on someone who is beautiful in every way like you? I don't get it!"
"And you know why that is?" Brittany asked with a small smile moving the back of her fingers gently down the Latina's cheek. "Because you are a better person than she is. Taylor doesn't care, San, but you do which just instantly shows how different you both are. She wants popularity and shows it through her actions. You, however, care more about others than any other person I've met."
Santana smiled at Brittany's words leaning in kissing her softly before pulling back taking her hand.
"Looks like I'm dating a genius."
Brittany shrugged her shoulders giving her a playful smile. "Of course you are. Now are we actually going to the movies or are we going to stand around talking about someone I really don't care for?"
Chuckling , Santana nodded her head finally walking down the street with Brittany's hand in her own making their way to the movies. After all, where else can you pretend to watch a movie whilst actually kissing your girlfriend?
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Brittany had been worrying about what Taylor said since their unfortunate meeting with Santana earlier on that day. Yes, she had told Santana not to go after her because Santana is better than that. Better than her altogether. Taylor was a horrible person who shouldn't even be around Lima. Brittany wasn't even sure why she was so far from where she lived and that was the suspicious part. She knew for a fact she loved West Lima so why was she in the North part of it? Shaking her head Brittany let herself lay back onto the bed. Santana was currently sleeping since the movie that they finally got to see finished later than expected so after pleading with her mom, she was allowed to stay. Plus it wasn't as though they did much anyway since their relationship was still quite new.
The door creaked open and she saw her mother pop her head around the door. The past few days they had figured out a way to talk that made it possible to have a conversation. Yes, it was only Brittany writing on a white board but for now it was a start.
"Hey honey. Are you both okay?"
Brittany smiled nodding her head getting the whiteboard from her draw writing a response before holding it up. Brittany's writing wasn't the best of course due to her dyslexia, it really wasn't, but she tried her best to spell out what she was trying to say.
"We're good. Santana fell asleep about ten minutes ago, but I'm not feeling tired yet."
Brittany watched her walk in and sit on the edge of the bed. She really wished she could hug her mother. She wanted more than anything to be able to embrace her and feel her hug back but she knew it was only early stages and Santana was literally the only one she could touch. Plus, she still felt that the relationship with her parents was rocky and she needed to be able to trust them completely. To feel that she could just open up to them but she couldn't. Not yet.
"You know I love you, don't you?" Brittany nodded her head in response. "I do. I love you so much and I know things haven't been easy for this family but your father and I...we're trying. We really are. It's just so hard because all I want is to hug my little girl again, but I can't because she's got a fear of touching. But we are trying our best."
Brittany looked at her mother. She knew about the frustration but she couldn't imagine not being able to touch your own child because they are scared to be touched. To have that physical connection that most parents have. She really wants to make her mom feel better but what was she supposed to say? 'Sorry I don't trust you enough to touch you?' Brittany wasn't sure what she was supposed to say and she knew actions usually spoke louder than words but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She wanted to reach over and embrace her mom so bad, but she couldn't. She felt as though there was a brick wall between them and she wasn't strong enough to knock it down. She wasn't tall enough to climb it to reach her. The only thing she could do was write.
"I'm sorry I'm not the daughter you imagined, but I'm trying too. I even go to therapy in hopes I'll get better." Brittany explains with a sigh. "But I do hope that one day we can have hugs again and be able to have a real conversation."
Susan smiled at her daughter before nodding making her way towards the door. Brittany watched her turn back in her direction to see her holding the white board up with something else written on it. She knew talking to Santana about this was just not possible without potentially embarrassing herself but she was sure her mother would understand. She had probably been through it before.
"What does being in love feel like?" Brittany asked biting her lip nervously.
Raising her eyebrow, Susan walked to the bed and sat down again. "Well it feels different for every person, sweetheart. I'll try and explain using your father and I as an example. When I'm with your father, I love everything about him. We both know your father is a little crazy, but I'd rather have his craziness than have him any different. I love how every morning he makes me a cup of tea with extra sugar, because he knows I don't like coffee really early in the day. When he is going to be home late, he always texts me to tell me just so I know and I don't start worrying, like I do a lot. Brittany, love isn't really something you can explain. You feel it when you around that person."
Biting her lip, Brittany nods her head in response. She glanced at her girlfriend before writing on the white board again. After listening to what her mother said, she knew they all sounded familiar. Things she might have felt at one time or another. It wasn't the first time she had this suspicion. However, it was the first time she had properly thought about it. She was just trying to understand what she was feeling.
"I think I might be falling in love with Santana."
"Well, how do you feel when you are around her?" Susan asks which made Brittany smile instantly. What didn't she feel around Santana? She knew her hand was going to hurt after this but it would totally be worth it. She could write a book about Santana if she was asked.
"Well, she's been there for me since we met. She never judges me and has never once made fun of me for the way I am. She accepts me. My heart pounds around her but then it slows down because it knows that I don't need to be nervous around her. She relaxes me." Brittany explained showing her mother before erasing it and writing some more. "She makes me laugh, smile. happy and protects me too. She's my best friend but she's also the person that I love to be around all the time. I see fireworks when we kiss and she never rushes me into getting me to talk. I don't even need to be around her to feel like her girlfriend. We can just lay there together and be ourselves. She's my favorite person and I just want to be around her constantly. I want to know everything about her, even if it is bad."
Susan nodded her head after reading it all before smiling at her daughter. "That's a lot of things, Brittany."
Brittany nodded before starting to write again. "I want her to be happy even if it means I won't be. When she doesn't think she's perfect I always will because, to me, she is. I love her smile, her laugh, the way she always shows her softer side to me even though at school she acts completely different. I love that she knows me and she's into exercise as much as I am. She's basically perfect for me. I think I'm starting to fall in love with her, but that scares me."
"Honey, falling in love is scary." Susan states honestly. "When you love someone you are allowing them to be close to you and allowing them to see you vulnerable and that is the scary thing. But, you haven't been dating long. Are you sure?"
"We may have not been together long but we have known each other longer. I'm not even sure I do which is why I asked you. I'm no expert on the subject, of course, but you have loved dad for years. You definitely know more than I do."
Pressing her lips together in thought, Susan finally nodded her head in understanding . "You have a point. It actually doesn't matter how long you have known the person. All that matters is whether they make you happy or not, and Santana seems to do that."
"She does." Brittany wrote with a smile. "She makes me really happy, mom."
"Then you know your answer. If you feel that you love her, then you don't need me to tell you otherwise." Susan explained before standing up walking to the door before glancing back at Brittany. "You'll know when you fall in love and by the looks of it, you already do. "
Brittany watched her mother walk out. She had given her a lot to think about actually but right now wasn't the time for it. She looked at the time and noticed it was midnight. It was the weekend so it didn't particularly matter too much. Brittany turned onto her side putting her hand onto Santana's arm moving her hand up and down her bare arm. She smiled when she saw Santana's move onto her back groggily opening her eyes rubbing one of them.
"What time is it?" Santana mumbled before yawning.
"It's midnight. Go back to sleep." Brittany said softly before kissing her head. "It's still early."
Santana nodded her head turning back onto her side. Brittany couldn't help herself and scooted forward wrapping her arm around Santana pulling her body against hers. She was still used to the whole bodily contact thing but she was working on it. It was pretty nice having Santana against her actually. She smiled when she felt Santana entwine their fingers holding their hands close to her. Brittany rested her head on the pillow before closing her eyes starting to fall asleep. She could honestly start to get used to this. She was just about to finally fall asleep when she heard a phone ring. She sat up to see if it was her phone and, lucky for her, it wasn't. She laid back down nudging Santana handing her the phone who sat up.
"Why do you do this to me?" Santana asked looking at Brittany who shrugged.
"Your phone. I'm not listening to it ring when I am trying to sleep." Brittany said letting her hands finally rest, tucking one under her pillow. She had actually not realized how tired she was until now.
"Now you're tired?" Santana laughed before rejecting the call laying back down pulling Brittany into her. "Night Britt-Britt."
Brittany would respond but she was always three quarters of the way towards dream land and she didn't want to stop so she just nodded her head and let herself drift off. She could talk to Santana in the morning.
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"So she actually spoke to you last night?"
Brittany was leant against the couch alongside Rachel having one of their girly days. The both of them had sent their girlfriends off to spend the day together so the pair of them could catch up. Yes, they could have with them in the room but it would have been distracting. The blonde nodded her head putting a grape into her mouth.
"She said that the both of them are trying and they're telling the truth too. I've got a whiteboard in my room that I can write on when I'm talking to them. It's not sign language, but it' a start. Mom even knows what 'I love you' is in sign language, which is impressive." Brittany explained with a smile."My relationship with them is improving."
"I'm happy for you, Britt." Rachel responded honestly. "How are things with you and Santana?"
"Better than ever. We do everything that I thought I would only imagine. We hold hands, cuddle, kiss and, my favorite, she holds me from behind when we're looking at something. She's the best girlfriend I could ask for. Things aren't perfect of course, but that doesn't make it anything less than amazing." Brittany explained before turning to her best friend. "But enough about me. How are you and Quinn?"
Rachel bit her lip nervously which Brittany picked upon. She did it a lot when she was worried about what she was supposed to say or when she was around Santana. But Rachel wasn't around Quinn which meant that she was nervous. The blonde looked at her friend with concern and waited for her to talk. She knew that was what she would want if she was nervous to say something.
"Well Quinn and I are...well...kind of on a break right now."Rachel finally admitted quietly looking at her fingers. "It was my doing though. I'm the one who wanted the break."
"But why? You two are so awesome! Like two unicorns travelling over a giant rainbow together."
Sighing Rachel shook her head. "I thought we were but it turns out...we weren't."
"What happened?" Brittany asked curiously. "Is everything okay?"
"Quinn cheated on me."
Brittany was speechless. How could someone do that to the person they claim to love? Brittany forgot all about her fear. even though in the back of her mind she was terrified, and wrapped her best friend up in her arms for the first time in years. Her body wanted to pull away so bad, but she had to get through this. Rachel needed her and she was not about to pull away. She began to hear her best friend sobbing and it killed her. Rachel had always been so strong and now here she was in tears because the girl who claimed to be in love with her went off with someone else. She could totally slap Quinn right now.
The pair of them just sat there together with Rachel crying into Brittany's chest. So many questions were going through the blonde's mind. Why? What could possess a person to cheat? Who did she cheat on her with? What was going on in their relationship that caused Quinn to do such a thing? Did Santana know about this? She moved her hand up and down Rachel's back before the brunette pulled away wiping her eyes.
"I'm sorry you had to see me like this." Rachel mumbled wiping her eyes upset. "I don't usually get like this."
"Don't be ashamed of crying. What happened exactly?"
Rachel was about to respond when the door opened and in walked Quinn and Santana. Brittany was ecstatic to see Santana. Quinn on the other hand.
"Sorry I forgot my purse." Quinn mumbled going towards the kitchen but Brittany stood up.
"Britt, just leave it." Rachel pleaded, which made Santana look at them both questioningly whilst she waited for Quinn.
Brittany looked down at her friend shaking her head. "No. She needs to know what she did was wrong! No one hurts my precious unicorn!"
The room went silent when Quinn walked back into the room. She was giving Rachel a guilty look who was now looking at the floor as though to find something interesting about it. Brittany was furious and she didn't get angry often. She was against violence but she could easily hurt Quinn for hurting her best friend. Why would she do this to her? Why would Quinn even think about cheating on her girlfriend? No one hurts her friends.
"Why did you do it?" Brittany asked glaring at the other blonde in the room.
Quinn looked at Brittany in surprise. She knew. "Britt..."
"Don't call me Britt. My friends call me Britt and you are not my friend. How could you?!" Brittany asked signing angrily at Quinn who was just trying to keep up with the fast signing. "Rachel is a wonderful person who you have just broke!"
Quinn shook her head. "I didn't mean to. I'm so sorry I hurt her Brittany. It was a mistake."
Santana looked at everyone in the room completely confused. Okay, seeing her girlfriend angry was totally hot and it definitely turned her on, but it was also confusing. Brittany never got angry, so what could have happened to make her so mad?
"Okay, what the hell is going on?" Santana finally asked. "Babe, you are totally rocking the whole angry thing and I'm totally turned on by it, but why are you like this? You never get angry."
Brittany would have been flattered by that but now was not the time to be. She was pissed and it took a lot to get her like this. The last time she had been this angry was when she was grieving for Zack. She must have injured around five kids by pushing them over and what not.
"Quinn cheated on Rachel!"
Santana snapped her head towards Quinn. "You did what? What is wrong with you?!"
"I didn't mean to. I was drunk and-" Quinn stuttered but was cut off by Rachel.
"Don't guys. We've spoken about it and we're just taking a breather from each other before we decide what to do next." Rachel explained rubbing the back of her neck. "I'm sorry Quinn. I didn't mean to tell Brittany. She just asked about us and-"
Brittany interrupted instantly. "Don't apologize! She cheated on you!"
Santana walked over to her girlfriend putting her hands on her shoulders trying to calm her, but Brittany just pushed her arms away glaring at the other blonde in the room. Santana was quite concerned. She had never seen Brittany so angry, aside from the time with Taylor, but even then she had never been this angry. Brittany wasn't just angry. She was fuming with Quinn.
"How can you even consider giving her a second chance?!" Brittany asked turning to Rachel. "You have never once agreed to cheating and now it's happened to you, you think it's okay because you love each other? How can you even trust her?! No! No, that is not the way it works!"
Before Brittany could say or do anything else Santana pulled her to the side looking at her giving Rachel and Quinn a look to leave the room which they did. Quite happily as a matter of fact. Brittany tried to pull away but Santana wasn't having it. She walked them over to the chairs and pushed Brittany down to sit in the armchair which she did with her arms folded looking pissed. Well, she looked better than a few seconds ago.
"Okay, you need to calm down. Right now." Santana told her sternly. "I get that you are upset, I am too, but what happened between them is their business and they do not need you getting involved."
"Quinn cheated on her, San! Rachel would do anything for that girl and she went and broke that trust! Why should I calm down?! She is my best friend and it's my job as her best friend to defend her!" Brittany argued before noticing the expression on Santana's face and sighing. "I just thought Quinn would look after her. Cheating was the last thing I thought Quinn would do. She seemed trustworthy when I met her."
Santana knelt down in front of Brittany taking one of her hands kissing her knuckles lovingly. "I agree. Quinn shouldn't have done that. But if we were in their shoes do you really think you'd want Rachel yelling and screaming at me for cheating?"
Sighing, Brittany shook her head. Santana had a point. If one of them had cheated on the other, not that it would happen, she wouldn't want either Quinn or Rachel screaming at them for it. It would just make things more difficult. She knew she shouldn't get involved but she wanted to be there for Rachel and yelling at Quinn was being there for her...right? Brittany sat up looking at her girlfriend with a smile.
"You are amazing."
Santana shook her head kneeling on the floor putting her hands on Brittany's thighs. "No, I believe you already took the amazing spot in this relationship. To add to that you also took the beautiful spot as well as the smart."
Biting her lip, Brittany couldn't help but lean forward grazing her lips over Santana's. How did she make her go from extremely pissed off to calm in a matter of seconds? Was that even possible? Well in their relationship, apparently it was. She officially had the best girlfriend ever.
"You don't think I'm capable enough to be the cheater?" Brittany asked pulling away with a small smirk on her face. "I mean, I could get something on the side if I wanted."
Chuckling Santana looked down before looking up with the smile Brittany knew was reserved for her. She loved that.
"Oh I know you're capable. I'm just lucky that you chose me."
"I chose you." Brittany repeated nodding her head; running her fingers through Santana's hair, signing with her other hand. "I will always choose you."
"I will always choose you too."
They both leaned in this time kissing one another until a person behind them cleared their throat. Pulling away they noticed a blushing Rachel. Didn't she leave the room?
"Sorry to interrupt but I didn't know if we were continuing our day or if you wanted to go with Santana." Rachel mumbled looking at the floor. "I could really use some Pieberry time."
Santana raised her eyebrow. "Pieberry?"
Brittany giggled kissing Santana's cheek standing up. "Pierce and Berry mashed up together, honey. Keep up!"
Chuckling Santana shook her head. "I get it. No girlfriends allowed. I'm going to talk to Quinn about this whole situation." Santana walked up behind Brittany hugging her from behind whispering in her ear. "I want you to cheer her up. Rachel being depressed isn't normal and I don't like it."
Brittany nodded kissing Santana's cheek before pulling away walking with Rachel towards the living room again. No matter how hard she tries, Santana will never understand Brittany completely. She doesn't mind that. She enjoys learning new things about her every day and if she knew everything about the blonde, there would be nothing new to learn. She walked towards Quinn with a cold look.
"You are going to tell me exactly what happened."
With a nod of Quinn's head they both walked out of the house leaving Brittany and Rachel alone once again to enjoy their day. Quinn and Santana, however, had a lot of talking to do.