Chapter 6 - All begins with a kiss
The next day Santana is tutoring a girl from her grade on a small café right in front of Brittany's workplace. Brittany is watching them closely and sees the girl putting her hand on Santana's and giving her flirty looks. Santana is not innocent either. She's flirting right back which makes Brittany want to punch the girl that is with Santana so much more. When she sees the girl scribbling something on a paper and handing it to Santana, she suspects it's her phone number. That makes her even angrier and she starts giving cold glares towards the girl. Brittany notices that it's time for her to go home and when she's about to step out the door she sees the girl kissing Santana's cheek and leaving after. That makes her fuming inside and she walks towards Santana at a rapid pace.
"What a great day of work." Santana says to herself smirking.
"Work?!" Brittany asks sarcastically.
"Yes. I was tutoring that girl over there." Santana says while pointing to the retreating figure of the girl she was with a few minutes ago.
"I should have known that the tutoring would be just one more technique for your conquests." Brittany says irritated while crossing her arms.
"And if it is? What do you have to do with that?"
"Nothing. Bye." Brittany replies nervously and walks away from Santana.
"Hey wait!" Santana shouts after her. Brittany stops and turns around to face Santana. "Do you want a lift?"
"Me? With you? Why would I want that?"
"Because it's already late and you would arrive home faster." Santana answers pointedly. Brittany sighs. "I'm not gonna ask twice. If you want then come on." Brittany rolls her eyes and follows Santana to her bike.
Brittany puts her helmet on and then positions herself behind Santana. She puts her arms around Santana's waist and feels tingles running from her hands and arms to all her body. She feels warm inside. Santana feels exactly the same but shakes her thoughts away by pressing on the gas. A few minutes later they arrive home.
"You had to irritate me hadn't you? What if we had an accident Santana?" Brittany asks pissed.
"You're exaggerating. And the bike is mine so I do what I want with it."
"Just for your information, I will never accept a lift from you again! Jerk!" Brittany says angrily while crossing her arms.
"Who said I would offer you a lift again?!" Santana replies. "And you liked it, just admit it. You even gripped my waist tightly." She states with a smirk on her face.
"What? I was just trying not to fall off the bike."
"Huuuuuuu" Santana says mockingly.
Brittany steps forward and tries to slap her but Santana stops her by holding her wrist and they stay really close from each other. Their faces are mere inches apart and they are both staring at each other's eyes. They both glance at each other's lips and then return to each other's eyes. Their moment is interrupted by Santana's mom.
"I knew it was you two. I heard yelling." Santana's mom says in a condescending tone.
"I'm gonna go to my room." Santana rushes out of the living room to her room.
"Yeah, me too." Brittany says while walking towards her room.
"Teenagers." Santana's mom sighs.
The next day Brittany is in her room stretching when she hears a knock on her door.
"Come in." She says standing up from the floor. Her door opens and she sees Santana coming in. "Wow you actually knocked." Brittany says mockingly.
"Don't get used it."
"So what do you want?" Brittany asks simply.
"I…I need your help." Santana says quietly.
"No." Brittany states seriously.
"No? No what?" Santana asks a little confused.
"No I will not help you."
"I didn't even say what it was!" Santana says a little irritated now and turns her back to Brittany. "I knew this was going to be a bad idea. My mother is going to hate me and she's going to think I'm the worst daughter ever." Santana says with a smirk on her face knowing that Brittany will soon give in and help her.
"What are you talking about?" Brittany asks confused and intrigued at the same time.
"Nothing. If you don't want to help…" Santana shrugs.
"You I don't, but your mother doesn't have any fault. Spit out what you want already." Brittany demands impatiently.
"I need you to help me choose a gift for my mom."
"Huh?" Brittany asks confused.
"Her birthday is on Friday." Santana elaborates. "And I don't know what to give her. My grandmother was the one that used to deal with that but she isn't here so it will be me that has to buy my present and my grandmother's too."
"Okay. I help you." Brittany gives in. "But just because it isn't for you."
"Okay? You really gonna help me?" Santana asks for reassurance.
"Yes." Brittany sighs.
"So do you have any ideas?"
"We can see the things on the store that I work on. There are bracelets, necklaces, rings, a lot of things we can choose from."
"Sounds cool but only if you make a friendly discount." Santana smirks.
"We're not friends." Brittany states simply.
"So there's no discount?" Santana tries one last time.
"Don't you think you're asking a little bit much?" Brittany asks annoyed while crossing her arms.
"Asking doesn't cost." Santana shrugs.
"Forget the discount. Will you come to the store later or not?" Brittany asks impatiently.
"Of course I will. I'm not gonna waste this help." Santana says seriously.
"Discount. Pst." Brittany mumbles to herself. "We can divide the value of the present. I pay one half and you pay the other."
"Cool. Thanks a lot Brittany." Santana says sincerely.
"Wow you can actually be nice to me." Brittany teases her.
"Pst. You wish. Bye bye blondie." Santana walks out of her room.
"She's unpredictable." Brittany mumbles to herself and then returns to her stretching that was interrupted by Santana a few minutes earlier.
Later that day Brittany is working at the store when suddenly Liam storms in with a furious expression on his face.
"Can I help you?" Brittany asks annoyed.
"Yes you can actually." Liam says angrily.
"So? Are you going to say what you want or not?" Brittany asks impatiently.
"Why are you saying to Jill that I like her?"
"What? Who's Jill?" Brittany asks confused.
"Don't act like you're innocent. I know you've been telling Jill things about me." He says irritated.
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about the fact that you said to Jill that I like her and that I wanted to go out with her. Which I don't! She's fat and ugly."
"Do you have a problem with fat people? Because they are more humble and have more dignity than you'll ever have." Brittany replies angrily. "And you shouldn't judge people by their appearance."
"You're jealous aren't you?" He accuses.
"Jealous?" Brittany asks incredulously.
"What happened between us affected you a lot didn't it?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Admit it. You can't deal with the fact that you let me go." He says confidently.
"Wha-" She gets interrupted by Liam.
"You want to fuck up with my life don't you? But you know what, you're not gonna succeed."
"You're paranoid. You're not making any sense." Brittany says seriously.
Unbeknown to the two Santana arrives at the store at that exact moment and is seeing and listening to their argument through the window. She is clenching her fists so tightly that she might break her fingers.
"Paranoid? Well if I'm paranoid then you're annoying as hell and boring! Who wants a girl like this?" He says furiously.
Not taking it anymore Santana enters the store. "Hey! Who do you think you're talking to dipshit?!" Santana asks viciously.
"What are you doing here?" Brittany asks Santana a little bit irritated with the whole situation.
"Right at this moment I'm telling dipshit here to get out of here now before I punch him in the face!" Santana says menacingly while clenching her fists.
"Okay. I said everything I wanted to already." Liam says while walking towards the door.
"Watch your attitude dipshit!" Santana yells at him.
"Why did you do this?" Brittany asks confused.
"Because…I don't like him that's it." Santana shrugs.
Brittany sighs. "I'm gonna go home. I don't have time for this."
"Hey! Wait a second. We're gonna talk about this." Santana says while following Brittany.
"Not now." Brittany says while walking towards the bus. Santana huffs and walks towards her bike to go home.
When Brittany arrives home Santana is already waiting for her on the couch. Brittany passes her and goes straight to her room. Brittany tries to close her door but doesn't succeed because of Santana pushing it open.
"This conversation isn't over." Santana says angrily.
"I don't have anything to say to you!"
"Yes you do."
"Like what?" Brittany crosses her arms.
"Thank you very much Santana."
"Why? Because you intruded in my life?" Brittany asks accusingly.
"He was offending you." Santana says pointedly.
"And?"
"And he's saying things about you behind your back too." Santana elaborates.
"And how do you know that?" Brittany asks suspiciously.
"Because I heard him and told him to shut up!" Santana yells.
"You did?" Brittany is taken aback by this.
"Yes. And it's not the first time he does something like this. Next time I'll break his legs."
"And since when do you care about me?" Brittany asks accusingly.
"Since ever!" Santana shouts not realizing what she just admitted. Brittany looks at her surprised and Santana realizes what she just said. "I mean…I don't care about what you do with your life." Santana says nervously.
"I know what you're saying. You can talk bad about your sister but others can't isn't it?"
"Exactly."
"But I'm not your sister and you're not my sister or anything like it!" Brittany shouts.
"You are so complicated!" Santana huffs.
"What? Now you're going to say the same thing Liam said, 'nobody tolerates you'?!"
"Yes! He's right you're a pain in the ass!" Santana shouts.
"Get out of my room!" Brittany yells at her.
"No!" Santana yells as well.
"Get out!" Brittany shouts while walking towards Santana and gripping her shirt trying to push her out of her room. Santana fights back, grips Brittany's arms and pushes her towards her own body. They both stop struggling and notice how close they are from each other. "No." Santana says barely in a whisper while leaning in towards Brittany's lips. Brittany leans in as well and both their lips meet in a kiss full of passion and desire. They stand there in their own little bubble, appreciating and memorizing every single touch of their lips. They kiss tenderly and explore each other's mouths for a few minutes before Brittany pulls away after realizing what they were doing. They stare at each other's eyes with questions filling their minds and with no idea of how to solve them.
A little jealous Brittany at the beginning, an almost kiss and finally THE KISS you've all been waiting for. Hope you liked the chapter and don't forget to leave me a review. Till next chapter :D
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