Before there was Pezberry prom cuteness there was some cutesie Brittana while Brittany has suspicions and plans...
Prom week and I've finally worked up the lady balls to actually ask my girl Britts to be my date. I sort of skip over to her locker but what I find damn near breaks my heart, near because most of my energy is focused on a sort of curious rage.
You see Britts' and my locker are right next to each other, well one of them are anyway, benefit numero lost count; we get multiple lockers. Britts is standing in front of my open locker with teary eyes staring at the door but of course from this angle I can't see what's upsetting her.
I step to the side and loop around to walk behind her, she doesn't see me of course so I greet her by wrapping my arms around her waist and lightly kissing the side of her neck. Brittany wriggles out of my embrace and turns to face me; wallet size photo of Rachel Berry poised between thumb and index finger.
"You love Rachel" I shake my head "Britts you know I don't, I love you and only you baby" She shakes her head tears starting to make their escape from her eyes .
"You have a photo of her. In your locker. On the door and at FACE height Santana. She is the first thing you see when you open this one and I might be stupid but I'm not oblivious Santana; you've only used this one since your duet in Whitney week." My lips purse a little as my brow furrows. I hadn't even noticed I hadn't used my other lockers, but then I pretty much only used this one anyway.
"N-no Britts I use this one cause it's the only one that is next to yours" Brittany stares directly down into my eyes "San I don't even use this one though, the ones near Quinn are the ones we normally use because we didn't want her to feel left out"
"Well she's always liked you better B you know that" her eyes flash electric blue "Stop changing the topic Sanny, I just want to get this out the way" Get what out the way? Oh God she's not gonna break up with me is she?
"O-out the way?" Her eyes soften as her posture relaxes "I just- You know we're always going to be best friends so if Rachel is someone you want I need to help you so I just want to know if I'm saying goodbye to you as my girlfriend"
"Britts no. You're my girlfriend, I only love you baby and I- I was gonna ask if you wanted to go to Prom with me but I think" I was cut off by Brittany's firm muscular body being thrown into me. "Yes I'd love to"
I pulled away "But what about the Rachel..." Brittany sighed and rolled her eyes "I think I get it now, just friends right? But not like how we were just super close but not talking with tongues close friends" I blink a few times to catch up with her words. "Yeah we're just, me and Rachel just figured out we're gonna miss each other and yeah. I'm sorry baby, this totally isn't how I planned on asking you"
Brittany giggles and gently pats my arm "Yeah I know, sorry Sanny lately I've just...I don't know been scared of losing you I think"
"Well guess what Ms. Pierce? You are not getting rid of me that easy. You're stuck with me for good" Brittany"