Someone reviewed and asked for some happy Brit. Happy Brittany is what you shall get in this chapter. :)
"What's so wrong with this, San?" Brittany dared breathe the words she's been thinking for months as her head lay on her best friend's shoulder, while her fingers ran through her hair.
"I'm not some les, Brittany. This is just two best friends, hanging out." Brittany could feel Santana sigh.
Brittany shifted on the bed so she could look Santana in the eye.
"You aren't some lesbian. I know that. But, you can't deny that there's something here. I know I'm not the brightest but I can tell. I know that you enjoy the moments that we lose control and let go with each other. I know you care about me."
"Of course I care about you. Just not in the way you want me to."
The two confused girls sat in silence until Santana made an excuse to leave.
"I love you, San." Brittany whispers while the door closes.
Brittany jumped as she felt two arms wrap around her from behind.
"You were right. God, Brit. You were so right. After you left last night I… I couldn't stop thinking about you and everything you've said to me. You're the highlight of my day, every day. I don't think I'm a lesbian. But, you're the exception. I don't know how I feel about my... sexuality yet. But, I know how I feel about you. And I know I'm not going to let you slip away from me. I love you."
Brittany stood still as a stone as she heard those words flow out of her best friend's mouth and into her ear. She turned around as fast as she could and placed her lips on Santana's.
They stood like that, in each other's embrace, long after the stares and whispers stopped, and the bell rang.
In Santana's arms, Brittany forgot all about her parents, and school, and thought only about how her best friend became her girlfriend.