AN: Hope you're all well! I'm working on the next chapter of The Art of Being Us but until then, enjoy this short one shot!
This one deals with the bed that Quinn mentioned during the epilogue of See You Later however you don't need to read that to understand this. Of course, I would appreciate it if you did (if you haven't already).
Feel free to leave reviews or send me a PM if you have any ideas for situations these two love birds could be get themselves into. I'm willing to write just about anything as long as it fits with the Britt and San I've developed in my fics.
Santana sat in the back of the taxi, bouncing her leg up and down nervously. She glanced over at Brittany to see her girlfriend staring out the window, watching everything pass by them without a care in the world. They were on their way to Ikea and Brittany was excited; she loved Ikea.
Brittany turned to catch Santana staring at her. The brunette quickly looked away and Brittany smiled. "So why are we going to Ikea?"
"I'm thinking about getting a new night stand for my bedroom." Santana told her. She watched as Brittany nodded and went back to looking out the window. Once she was sure her girlfriend was preoccupied, she let out the breath she had been holding. This was no normal trip to Ikea; Santana had big plans in mind.
When they got to the large building, Brittany practically ran in with Santana in tow. "Look at this San." She held up a blue teddy bear with bendable arms and legs so it could hold on to things. She bent its' limbs and made it cling to her arm. "I think he likes me."
"Are you trying to make me jealous?" Santana teased.
"That depends, is it working?" The blonde smirked
"Hm…" Santana took the teddy bear off of her girlfriend's arm and looked at it. "He is pretty cute."
Brittany snatched the bear from Santana's hands and threw him back in with the rest of the teddies. "Not as cute as you."
"Oh really?"
"Mhm." Brittany moved closer to Santana and pointed towards the bin of teddy bears. "He's one of a million. You're one in a million." Santana smiled and kissed Brittany gently. "Well actually you're one in about 7 billion but you know what I mean."
Santana laughed. "Come on, let's look at the bedroom stuff."
The women walked around until they found the bedroom area. "This one's nice." Brittany pointed to a decent sized mahogany nightstand.
"Yeah." Santana agreed absentmindedly. "Hey, what do you think of this?"
Brittany looked in the direction Santana was pointing. "That's a bed babe."
"Yeah, I know. I'm just sort of looking at everything I guess."
Brittany nodded. "Ok well." She ran over to another bed and sat down on it. "I like this one."
Santana looked at the bed. "It's kind of small."
Brittany looked down at the bed she was sitting on. "For one person?" She asked and looked back at Santana. "Not really."
Santana watched as her girlfriend studied her face. Now was her chance to ask. "That one's nice." She practically yelled and walked quickly over to a different bed, as she cursed herself for being a coward.
Brittany rolled across the bed she was on so that she was facing Santana again. "It's pretty big for one person."
"You're right."
Brittany stood up and walked over to Santana, placing her arms gently around the Latina's waist. "I really like this one." She told her as she pulled them both down onto the smaller bed.
"Britt!" Santana squealed.
The blonde waited for Santana to stop squirming. "Just ask me."
Santana's smile faded. "What?" She rolled off of Brittany and stood up.
Brittany stood up so she was standing beside her girlfriend. "That's why you brought me here right? That's why when we walked in you suddenly seemed interested in beds instead of tables. Big beds. Beds big enough for two people."
"I…" Santana stuttered.
Brittany shook her head. "Just ask me."
She had nothing to be nervous about anymore. Brittany was practically telling her the answer already. Besides, they had talked about it before in passing. They had agreed it was the next step for them, and Santana was ready to take that step. "Britt do you want to move in together?"
"Hm… I'll have to think about it." Brittany said then turned around and started walking away. Santana stood still, stunned. What had just happened? Before her brain could even catch up with the situation, Brittany turned around and walked back to her. "I thought about it and the answer is yes but, I have one condition." She told her with a playful smile.
"Ok." Santana started to smile back.
"We have to get this bed." She pointed towards the small bed beside them.
"Britt that bed is too small. We'll practically be sleeping on top of each other." Brittany raised an eyebrow and tilted her head, sending her girlfriend a small smirk. Santana looked down at the bed and thought about what she had just said. "Deal."