Title: Take It On The Run (3/?)
Author: Race122VE (Coll)
Glee/Pretty Little Liars Crossover
Pairing: Brittany/Santana, Emily/Maya (other characters: Rachel Berry, Hanna Marin, and Spencer Hastings)
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Brittany and Rachel go see their families in Rosewood, PA for the weekend, Santana tags along.
Word Count: Over 2700.
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libelous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
Author's Note: So, I don't know how this happened, but I do know to blame (partially) Mel. This is a Glee/PLL crossover where Brittana and Emily/Maya go on a double date. Brittany is Hanna's cousin and Rachel knows Spencer and just keep reading. Hope you like it and let me know what you think.
Author's Note 2: Apologies go out to people who've been waiting for "Always The Same" I do have the last part started, but RL kinda got in the way and now this idea has taken over my brain. It will be finished though, I promise.

Chapter 3

The headache Santana woke up with was unpleasant but carried with it good memories from the night before. The warm weight half on top of her body reminded her that the good times kept going once everyone decided to retire for the night. She smiled at the thought and at the feeling of Brittany's breath against her neck. With a loud, swift knock at the door her smiled disappeared all together only to be replaced by a sneer.

"We expect you ready and downstairs in a half an hour," Rachel's annoying voice called through the door. "I would come in to make sure you're awake but I don't want to risk what I might see. Instead, I will be back up here to knock again in fifteen minutes."

"You said we had a half hour," Santana called back, not being able to help getting into it with Rachel.

"You do. I'm just letting you know that I will be checking back in fifteen to make sure you two aren't-"

"Fine, Berry…just go away," she says and waits to hear something, her breath caught in her throat and eyes glued to the door.

A deep sigh of relief comes out as she hears the tiny footsteps retreating down the hall. Santana settles further into the large, comfortable bed and tightens her hold on Brittany who somehow managed to stay asleep during that entire exchange. It shouldn't surprise her, though. Brittany is a heavy sleeper once she actually gets to sleep. Usually, half their time before they sleep is being handsy and the rest is after just mumbling thoughts to each other afterwards in the dark.

Somehow, being woken up, being verbally assaulted by Rachel Berry, and then watching her girlfriend sleep turned into another one of those moments where Santana thought about telling Brittany how she really felt. She wished these feelings would come to her at better times like when Brittany was conscious or she didn't have the threat of Rachel storming in to ruin their moment in a short amount of time. Instead she just closed her eyes and turned her head into the mess of blonde hair and set her mental alarm clock to wake back up in ten minutes and to shout back down at Rachel not to come anywhere near their room.

However, her girlfriend chose that moment to wake up and start kissing along her neck.

"So you are awake?" Santana murmured, keeping her eyes shut as the blonde kept going higher.

"With you and Rachel shouting at each other…how could I not be?" Brittany whispered into her skin. "Fifteen minutes isn't enough time."

Santana smirked, "It is if you know what you're doing."

Brittany took that as a cue to sit up and bring her lips down to Santana's. For as heavy a sleeper as Brittany was, when she was awake she was wide awake. There was some fumbling and Brittany adjusted her body so it was stretched against Santana's while her hands found their way into long, blonde hair. "Lucky I know what I'm doing then," Brittany said quietly before lowering her mouth back to Santana's.

She had lifted her head off the bed, meeting the blonde halfway and deepening the kiss instantly. The way Brittany's tongue explored her mouth caused Santana to moan into the kiss and her nails to dig into her girlfriend's scalp. The sound that came from Brittany was laced with hunger and want and Santana gasped when her hand found its way between their bodies.

"Britt…" Santana whispered, pulling her mouth away.

Brittany, not getting the hint, adjusted and kissed along her jaw and down to suck on her ear lobe. Santana's eyes rolled to the back of her head briefly before she shook her head and placed her hands on Brittany's shoulders. "I don't think we have enough time," she managed to say.

That got Brittany's attention.

She pulled back, arching an eyebrow and looking annoyed and still ready to devour Santana at the same time, "What about the sexy back and forth?"

Santana sighed, "It's just…" Her mouth opened to come up with an explanation, but she didn't really have one. Well, she did. There were people waiting for them downstairs, making breakfast and plans for the rest of the day before the stupid dinner they had to go to, and, if she was being honest with herself, Santana didn't want Rachel riding her ass the rest of the day about not keeping to her schedule.

Her lack of speaking, however, was taken as a sign by Brittany to assault her mouth again. She gives into the kiss again, she's only human, but her internal alarm goes off and she can feel Rachel staring at a clock downstairs counting down the minutes. She wasn't going to be able to focus, not with her mind swirling with telling Brittany how she's been feeling and Rachel's nagging inside her head.

"You know, B, they're probably making waffles downstairs," Santana manages to get out after tilting her head slightly to the left. It was a low, messy move on her part but effective none the less. Brittany doesn't stop kissing her, just becomes softer on her advances as she guides her hand up Santana's stomach.

"That was mean," Brittany frowns, kissing Santana one more time before pulling back again and studying Santana. "It was a mean, dirty trick."

"I can't help it if I just remembered that you begged Spencer to make waffles this morning," she shot back playfully, running her hands up and down Brittany's arms. Brittany tried to fight the smile that slowly spread across her face but happily accepted defeat. Her hands began tracing patterns along Santana's side as her blue eyes swept over her features.

It wasn't an uncommon occurrence, just laying with each other and studying each other even though they've done it countless times since they started being more than friends. Santana, all full of these feelings she can't talk about yet for whatever reason, can't just stare at Brittany without blurting out her thoughts. She still smiles back but becomes suddenly aware of staring at her hands as they begin to run through the sexy mess of blonde hair on her head.

"There's something going on?" Brittany observed, dipping her head so she could look into Santana's eyes. Denying it wasn't worth it. Her girlfriend would simply be distant the rest of the day and not talk to her, but she couldn't talk about this right now.

"I'm just thinking," Santana tried to brush it off as quickly as she could. "It's not a big deal."

Brittany puts on her best bullshit look and Santana takes a breath, "Will you stop looking at me like that and stop trying to have sex with me if I promise to tell you later so we can go downstairs and get this horrible day started?"

"Are you really going to tell me later?" she asked as she brought her nose down to nudge against Santana's. "Or…are you going to spend all day thinking of something else to tell me instead of what you're really thinking?"

Santana set her head back so Brittany wasn't looking down at her and they were at a comfortable eye level. She lost herself in the clearness of the blue eyes looking back at her before a small smile came on her face. "I'll really tell you," she promised.

They're kissing again. It's hot and hungry and Santana suddenly forgets all about her inability to be honest with her feelings and, more importantly, she forgets about Rachel Berry screaming in her head that they should get out of bed to start the day. Brittany breaks free from the kiss but starts a trail down her torso, whispering as she goes, "Just give me a couple minutes."

And Santana does just that.

xxxxx

"You knew perfectly well I was coming back up to check on you, and still you were…"

Rachel was gesturing with her hands, trying to fill in where she had trailed off.

"Is that what sex looks like to you, Berry?" Santana chuckled, along with the rest of the group assembled in Spencer's kitchen. Hanna did notice, however, that Santana's laughter was a little more incredulous than the others more playful laughing. Her cousin, she noted, wasn't laughing at all.

"Are we not doing it right?" Brittany asked earnestly, turning towards Santana for confirmation. Santana shook her head, quickly and just once, as she brought her thumb up to swipe at the side of Brittany's mouth where some syrup was residing. Hanna kept smiling because, for how often the two went at it like bunnies since they've been here for not even a full day and how the pair couldn't keep their hands off each other for five minutes, they were incredibly sweet and cute.

She looked over at Emily who had instantly become interested in her plate of waffles.

Rachel had her mouth open, poised for a retort when Spencer's cell phone rang. "It's my parents…be back in a sec guys."

"As I was saying," Rachel began, ignoring Santana's loud groan. "I just wanted to clarify the importance of making an itinerary and keeping it to it."

"And we appreciate that, Rachel, we do," Hanna broke in before another argument could be started. "We only really have a few things to do before getting ready for the dinner. We have a little leeway here."

Everyone seemed to agree with her, except for Rachel. She set down her fork, pushed her plate forward, and folded her hands in front of her, poised for a new lecture. Hanna felt almost a little bad when Spencer blew back into the kitchen and promptly cut off her cousin's latest speech.

"Bad news," she frowned as she set her phone on the counter. "Turns out I only have three tickets for the dinner tonight, and one of them is mine."

A communal groan spreads across the room, but Santana's reaction is more direct, "I took a ten hour car drive with Rachel Berry for that stupid dinner thing and now I'm not even going to be able to go?"

"I'm really sorry," Spencer told her genuinely. "There was a mix up with a couple tables, and one of them was ours. Now we have to decide who's getting the two extra tickets."

"One extra," Rachel corrected immediately. "I'm your family, I'm the representative, and I'm going to that dinner."

Hanna watches as Spencer looks at them, then guiltily at Brittany and Santana. Before Santana can say anything, Brittany responds, with a sweet smile, "Don't feel bad…and, obviously, you should take Hanna or Emily."

Then her eyes are back on them, silently asking Hanna and Emily to make the decision for her. Hanna looks over at Emily who is biting down on her bottom lip in thought. Hanna had noticed how quickly her face fell the night before when she brought up the dinner, and she knew that she was beaming when she had got to Spencer's because she was hanging out with Maya. She's not the smartest at school, but she's not an idiot and knows that they had probably made plans for tonight. It was good because, now, their problem was solved. However, it made more sense for Hanna to stay behind with her cousin and her girlfriend.

"It makes more sense for me to go," Emily said after a while, her tone weighted down with disappointment. "I mean, Brittany's your cousin and-"

"That's true," Hanna cut in quickly, making the decision to help push Emily the right way. "It is true…but…um…I got this really great dress, and…I…don't know when I'll be able to wear it again except for the dinner. Plus, you guys can entertain yourselves."

She threw that in the direction of her cousin, but noticed the uneasy look Spencer got when Brittany nodded and Santana smirked as her eyes roamed her girlfriend's body. "Well…if that's fine with Em, sure…but," Spencer began, her anxiousness still etched in her face as she turned back towards Emily. "Maybe you can kind of show them the town. Take them to a movie. I'm sure Brittany and Santana don't want to be cooped up in my house all weekend."

"Actually-"

"It's settled then," Hanna rushed in to cut off Santana before turning to Emily. "Next time there's some fancy dinner thing we'll just be more careful and on top of things when we get tickets so we can all go."

"OK, we're settled then," Spencer said, breathing a sigh of relief. "Anyway…I have to actually go get the tickets then stop and pick up my dress."

Spencer went into the living room to grab her bag and Rachel looked around the kitchen counter at the girls occupying the stools. A slight look of annoyance passed over her face before a look crossed over it, and Hanna could almost see the light bulb click on above her head. "I think I'll join you, Spencer. We'll get some one on one cousin time and I won't have to be verbally abused for a long period of time."

"Give it time, Rachel," Santana commented. "I'm sure not even your family can resist snapping at you for too long."

"Alright then…we'll be back soon," Spencer called behind her as the two made their way out of the kitchen towards the front door.

Hanna was now stuck with three girls who were not happy about the way things just played out. Well, actually she was one of the three girls because Brittany didn't seem too affected by what had just happened and just continued eating her waffles. She was biting the bullet for Emily, going to this dinner thing so she could hang out with Maya, except now she was stuck chaperoning her cousin and her girlfriend and their libidos.

"So…you guys know what movie you want to see?" Emily asked, not able to mask the disappointment in her tone.

Brittany seemed to actually consider this while Santana shrugged and became fascinated with her nails. Emily didn't want to do this, Brittany and Santana didn't care, and Hanna experienced a light bulb moment just like Rachel Berry's. "You know, Em," she began, trying to sound as convincing as possible. "You should think of someone else to go with you…so you're not the third wheel."

As she mentally predicted, Santana groaned. Brittany, however, took a liking to the idea, "Like a double date?"

"Kind of," Hanna shrugged looking over and smiling at Emily. "I'm just saying you should invite someone to keep you company. Like…I don't know…Maya, maybe."

"Oh, Maya's that girl you like," Brittany said, perking up even more so.

Emily looked over at Santana, who actually shot a somewhat apologetic look back at her before turning to her girlfriend, "Britt…remember how we talked about some of the things I tell you when we're alone how they should just stay between us?"

"Oh, yeah," she nodded.

"Anyway," Santana turned back to Hanna. "That means it's a double date."

"And it'll be fun," she said happily, still trying to sell the idea. Hanna could tell, though, that Santana wasn't interested in buying. "OK, look…you have to go out. There's not a lot to do around here when there's not a party so, you have limited options. Plus, Emily probably won't be so nervous if her date with Maya will be, like, a group thing."

"Hanna," Emily hissed.

"Em, I'm doing this for your own good," she told her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "It's time you stopped caring about what everyone thought and you can learn a lot from Brittany and Santana."

"We're in," Brittany said suddenly, turning to look at Santana as her snapped in the blonde's direction. "It'll be fun, S. Come on."

Brittany's bottom lip jutted out and she brought her folded hands up to rest under her chin. Hanna watched as Santana cracked under the pleading look Brittany was giving her, "OK, fine…just stop pouting. Now who's using mean, dirty tricks?" The blonde clapped a few times before cupping Santana's cheeks and pulling her in for a kiss.

"I'm still not sure…" Emily sighed.

"Call Maya," Hanna suggested. "I mean, you were probably gonna hang out with her tonight…right?"

Emily looked like she was about to protest more, but Hanna grabbed her phone off the counter and shoved it into her friend's hand. She got up off the stool and left the kitchen to make the call. Hanna smiled triumphantly before turning back to where Brittany and Santana were still kissing.

"OK, guys, I'm still here."