Santana is sitting on Brittany's couch, trying to watch the movie, but is distracted by the fact that the blonde is rubbing her bare feet, that are placed in Brittany's lap. It's been a couple of months since she first met Brittany now, and they've grown closer every day. Brittany has melted in to her and Quinn's two-some as well, but Santana almost thinks she's closer to Brittany than Quinn now. Brittany keeps rubbing her feet without taking her eyes of the screen. Santana lets out a low moan and leans back and closes her eyes, letting the sensation take over her body. For some reason she is glad Quinn isn't here tonight.
Brittany had asked both her and Quinn if they wanted to sleep over at her house. Quinn clearly thought this was unneccesary and a stupid idea, but she had at lest had the tact to tell Brittany she was busy with Finn. Although that tact might have had something to do with the fact that Santana had given her the death-stare when she first opened her mouth to give Brittany response to her idea. Santana, surprising even herself, had thought it sounded like a nice idea and accepted. She didn't know what this girl was doing to her but she was softening her up. Even so, Santana actually loved hanging out with Brittany, so as long as no one in the school saw this new soft side of her, she was fine. Just to prove to herself she was still Santana Badass Lopez she had thrown some comment in the face of that weird midget with the nose as she passed her in the hallway. The midget had started crying and Santana had smirked. Yeah, she wasn't losing her thouch.
When the movie ends Brittany springs lightly to her feet and offers her hand to Santana, easily pulling her off the couch. She keeps their hands intertwined though, and leads Santana up to her bedroom. Santana has been in Brittany's room lots of times before, but even so she can't shake that little nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach as they enter the dark room hand in hand. Brittany drops her hand though and lights the lamp on the desk. Santana can see an empty inflatable matress on the floor. Brittany follows her gaze to it and says:
"Yeah so I couldn't figure out how to inflate the damn thing, so unless you wanna do it now you could just sleep with me."
She pats the matress next to her where she's sitting on the bed. Santana definitley doesn't feel like inflating a matress at 2 am. Besides, sleeping in Brittany's bed migh be... comfortable. In response Santana throws herself down on the matress next to her best friend.
"You could at least change into your PJs", Brittany grumps. Santana then watches how Brittany stands up and takes of all of her clothes, until she's standing next to the bed in just her panties.
"I'm gonna go brush my teeth", the blonde says, vanishing into her bathroom. Santana feels a little stunned but doesn't wanna sit there on the bed in the same position, like an idiot when Brittany returns. So she begins to undress and then picks up a blue tank top from her bag, pulling it on over her head.
When Brittany returns Santana is sitting on the bed playing with her phone. She looks up as the blonde enters, and she's not sure, but she thinks Brittany's gaze flickers down to her breasts before settling on her face. Santana herself is trying not to stare at her best friends chest as the blonde sits down on the bed, swings up her legs and rolls over to the other side of the bed.
"You're not gonna brush your teeth?"
"Nah, I forgot my toothbrush at home", Santana says, although it's in her bag. She tells herself she's too tired to brush.
"You could always use mine", Brittany says casually as she slips under the covers. This sends a jolt through Santana's body, but since she doesn't really want to think about what that jolt means she just crawls under the cover as well and Brittany turns off the light.
Brittany is on her stomach and is sleeping within 10 minutes but Santana can't seem to settle down. Something is making her feel a little uneasy and she twist and turns in the bed for over an hour. Her head keeps reminding her that her best friends is lying naked next to her, and she keeps reminding her head that it shouldn't really care about that. After more than an hour she finally manages to drift off, exhausted.
...
The next morning Santana wakes up in bright sunlight. She find Brittany has rolled over in her sleep and has one arm thrown over the latina's stomach as she's snoring lightly. Santana's tank top had slid up a little bit and Brittany's touching the skin on her stomach. Santana doesn't know why, but she can hardly remember how to breath. She is very aware that the blonde's breast is pressed against her side, a feeling that isn't exactly unpleasant. Her heart is beating a little faster than normal but before she has time to figure out why Brittany stirs and slowly opens her eyes. Santana looks down at her as she slowly lifts her head.
"Goodmorning", Brittany says and smiles at Santana. She rolls over to the other side of the bed and stretches out her entire body, Santana watching her. She wishes she had her best friends body. Not that she herself has a bad one. But she does admire that long body, slim but with muscles and those perfectly round...
"Sorry, I move a lot in my sleep. One time I rolled over Lord Tubbington's tail. He wouldn't talk to me for three days."
Brittany talking snaps Santana out of her thoughts and she looks her friend in the eyes.
"Oh don't worry about it, Britts", she says casually, not wanting to show that it might've been a little bigger deal than that. She can't help thinking about the feel of Brittany's breast against her. I just felt warm and nice. Maybe it's just because Puck always manages to be so cold whenever they do it. He has a nice body, but he's always cold. Yes, that has to be it!
They sit on Brittany's couch eating breakfast and watching cartoons for a while. Since Santana isn't that interested in what's going on on the screen she starts massaging Brittany's feet, like she did the latina's last night, as soon as she's finished eating.
For some reason she's horny when she leaves Brittany's house. She decides to give Puck a call.