When Santana woke up she felt her body burning, not in an "on fire" way, but she was getting pretty hot. There was also a weight on her torso and she thought that was weird. She opened her eyes and blinked a couple of times until her vision was focused. She looked down to see the reason for the weight on her body, and stiffened once she seen a certain blonde with her arm wrapped over Santana's body.
Santana wasn't used to touching another person, between last night and right now it was about the only human contact she's had since she was a little girl, and both people happened to be blonde and have the last name Pierce.
Brittany was laying on her stomach with her arm sprawled over Santana's stomach. Santana wanted to go use the restroom and get her morning started. She was looking forward to going back to the meadow Brittany showed her the previous day, but when she gently tried to move out from under Brittany's arm, Brittany's grasp on Santana tightened.
Something weird was happening in Santana's stomach, she hadn't felt it since the time her dad took her to an amusement park and she looked down from a big drop on the rollercoaster she was on. Santana wasn't sure what to do, she just wanted to get her day going, but she didn't want to wake up Brittany.
She laid there until her body loosened up, moments later she heard the change in Brittany's breathing and started getting nervous. Santana decided she would pretend to still be asleep, to avoid awkward conversation.
"Good morning gorgeous." Brittany said in her sleepy voice, with a smile.
"Good morning Brittany." Brittany still hadn't moved her arm from Santana's body.
"Did you sleep well enough?" Brittany asked.
"I slept fine thanks."
"That's really good."
"Yeah." Santana agreed.
The two fell in mutual silence. Santana wasn't sure why Brittany hadn't moved her arm yet, but it was starting to make her uneasy
Brittany snuggled into Santana's arm, her body tensed and Brittany finally realized what was happening and moved quickly.
"I'm going to take a shower, the boys should be over soon to move your bed up here." Brittany hurried out of the room.
Santana sighed, she wanted to go out and have some alone time, but it seemed liked Brittany already had other plans for them. She decided to wait for the shower and then come up with an excuse to be by herself later, to spare feelings.
Not too long after, Brittany walked back into the room with a towel, while singing toxic by Britney spears. Santana froze, she was still in the room and didn't know what to do. This was the second time a naked body has snuck up on her. She decided to turn away from Brittany's semi naked body and stayed quiet.
"I'm addicted to you don't you know that you're- Santana!" Brittany finally noticed the other girl in the room, to her misfortune though she had no type of clothing on other than the towel wrapped on her head.
"I'm sorry you came in so fast, I was waiting for the shower I- I'll go now."
"If you wanted a peek you could've just asked." Brittany smirked.
"No thank you maybe some other time I really need to shower." Santana spoke and got out of the room so fast she didn't realize what she told Brittany until she was finishing her shower.
"So stupid." Santana facepalmed.
After Santana's shower she went downstairs to look for something to eat. She decided on a bowl of cheerios, she sat on the stool next to Tyler on the counter and watched as he dunked his dinosaurs in his food and used it as a spoon. After a while Brittany came downstairs and took the stool next to Santana.
She purposely scooted it closer, the two were so close that their arms were touching. The feeling from earlier returned in Santana's stomach and suddenly she wasn't hungry anymore.
Santana was about to step off the stool when Brittany caught her hand and shook her head to tell her no. Santana fixed her body in attempt to make it a bit more comfortable in this awkward situation.
"So tell me, what are your plans for tonight?" Brittany asked.
"Um, nothing." Santana replied.
"Good, that means I can show you off to all my friends at Quinn's party tonight." Brittany clapped her hands together. She seemed excited.
"Show me off?" Santana didn't understand.
"Yes, show off the hotness that is Santana Lopez." Brittany stated simply.
The bell rang and Brittany hopped off the stool so fast Santana thought she fell. Brittany ran to the door and squealed.
The boy from last night was there, and so was the other one from the pictures on Brittany's dresser.
"Sam! I missed you!" Brittany exclaimed.
Santana watched as Brittany and the boy with the blonde hair and large lips hugged.
"Sam this is Santana, Santana this is sam."
"Hey." Santana muttered.
"Hi." Sam said.
His eyes were suddenly shiny and his smile caused his eyes to scrunch up.
"Easy there pony boy, Santana is sweet, and off limits." Brittany didn't like the way Sam was looking at Santana. She wasn't sure why it bothered her, but she felt like she needed to protect Santana from boys.
"I was just saying hi Britt, chill." Sam smirked.
"Yeah yeah, come on and move Santana's bed upstairs. She and I are going to need it with all the rolling and topping each other we do every night." Sam's mouth dropped. It was Brittany's turn to smirk. Santana just smiled at how cute Brittany was. Wait, what?
After about an hour of sweaty boys and dirty joke, Sam had finally moved the bed into Brittany's room, but he had to call Artie over for help. Now both boys, Brittany and Santana were laying on the bed. It had transformed into the biggest bed Santana has ever seen. However Brittany being the cuddly type insisted on Santana laying on her lap. The four of them made small talk. They talked about how Santana liked Lima, and Quinn, how old she was all the basics.
Soon enough the conversation died and everyone fell into peaceful silence. Santana was starting to fall asleep when she felt the bed shift.
"We should get going." Artie said while standing at the door.
"Yeah, we gonna see you later Santana?" Sam asked with a hopeful smile.
"Brittany said we're going to a party tonight, so yes. I think." Santana smiled.
"Cool, tell britt we'll see her later." Sam said, and walked left with Artie.
Santana scooted off Brittany's lap slowly and moved to the side of her. She watched as Brittany's small huffs of air moved her bangs. Santana smiled and moved them to the side, and took a nap inches away from Brittany's face.
When Brittany woke up the first thing she noticed was the girl in front of her. She smiled at how adorable Santana looked, Santana was glaring in her sleep. She looked like she was about to tear someone a new. Brittany almost laughed at the ridiculous thought and went to shower again.
Santana woke up at the change of weight in the bed. The curtains were open, but it was dark. She laid there contently while her senses came back. She got up and went downstairs to be greeted by Mr. and Mrs. Pierce.
"Santana dear, oh sorry we've been busy. Work's just been piled up on us. How is everything so far?" Mrs. Pierce asked apologetically.
"It's fine, Brittany showed me around a bit and I like it so far, she's taken me under her wing." Santana smiled.
"That's great! I was worried Brittany was going to hate you for taking the den." Mr. Pierce chuckled.
"We've been getting along just fine Mr. Pierce." Santana said honestly.
"That's good dear, sadly though we do have a dinner tonight we'll be taking Tyler with us. Hope you two have fun tonight! Goodnight dear." Mrs. Pierce hugged Santana.
"Thank you, have fun at your dinner." Santana responded.
Mr. and Mrs. Pierce left with Tyler, and Santana sat on the couch waiting for Brittany to pop up. After watching some weird cartoon movie of a girl in Hawaii and her dog Brittany popped up. She was wearing sweats and an oversized t-shirt. It amazed Santana how beautiful Brittany was even when she didn't try. She was jealous.
"Quinn's going to come over in a bit and help us get ready. There's still some time to shower if you want." Brittany spoke.
"Yeah, I'll go do that."
After Santana's shower she went to Brittany's room. Quinn was finishing up Brittany's make up.
"Stand up." Quinn ordered Brittany.
Santana looked over at Brittany and her breath got stuck in her throat.
Brittany was wearing a plain black tank top with a black leather skirt, a leather jacket and some black high heeled boots. The feeling she got in her stomach earlier returned, but was intensified by almost a hundred.
"What do you think of my work, Santana?" Quinn asked.
"Wow." Santana couldn't speak.
Brittany's cheeks turned pink. Quinn smiled, pleased with herself.
"Okay, you're next." Quinn said.
"Um okay…" Santana wasn't sure what she expected from this, but she knew it would be something new.
Forty-five minutes, many waxing strips later and burns from hot hair later, and Quinn was finally done.
Santana still hadn't opened her eyes. She didn't know what she was going to look like, and she didn't want to react in a way Quinn wouldn't like.
"Damn, I'm good." Quinn said.
"Well she is hot Quinn, don't be too full of yourself now." Brittany said defensively.
"Hot yes, but look." Quinn spun Santana in the chair.
"Well fuck me." Brittany almost choked on the water she was drinking. "Shit Santana."
"I wish I could take all credit for this, but like you said. She is hot." Quinn sighed and began putting her things together to go back home. "I'll see you both soon. Tootles, bitches." Quinn waved and walked away.
Santana still hadn't looked at herself, but something about Brittany's reaction made her giddy. She just had a cheesy content smile plastered on her face.
She got up to go use the wash room. She looked at her reflection and was surprised. Her eyebrows were now perfectly curved. She had on red lipstick that made her lips already full, look even more plump. She was wearing a tight red dress and had a matching black leather jacket like Brittany's that Quinn told her to wear. Her make up wasn't overdone. Just some eye liner was noticeable everything else seemed pretty natural. Santana was amazed with how little make up she had on, she was worried she was going to have too much and look unrealistic.
Santana walked back to Brittany's room. Santana noticed that Brittany couldn't stop admiring her. It made Santana feel warm, but also made her nervous.
"You know, Quinn thinks she helped make you look hot, but honestly you always look like that." Brittany said.
Santana ducked her head.
"Thanks."
"Stop that." Brittany said with a edge in her voice. "You're a beautiful girl Santana. Try to remember that."
Santana started nibbling on her bottom lip.
She smeared a little bit, Brittany fixed it with her finger.
The contact made both girls gasp so low the other didn't get to hear it.
"I want to do something." Brittany stated.
"And that is?" Santana asked.
"Help you be more confident. You know, see yourself the way I see you." Brittany began to explain. "You deserve it."
"Okay." Santana said lowly.
Brittany smiled.
"Put these on." They were some high heeled boots. Santana put them on and oddly was able to walk on them.
Brittany was surprised how natural she was able to walk in them. She hadn't expected it. Soon both girls were on their way to Quinn's, Brittany left a note on the fridge saying they'd be home late and that they had the house keys.
Santana could hear the music booming once she walked out. Brittany grabbed her hand and led her in. Santana got the chills, she was nervous. This was going to be her first party ever. The blonde next to her relaxed her nerves though as they walked in.
Moments after walking, a guy with a Mohawk offered them some drinks. Santana took hers and sipped on it, Brittany however was already on her second shot by the time Santana was halfway through her drink. Santana set her drink down and followed Brittany. Santana was ready for the long night she was about to have.