Author's Note: Finally a new chapter. I'm sorry for taking so long to update, real life has been kicking my ass. Plus I've been playing a lot of Xbox 360 Live with a friend. So if you to play Xbox and would like a new friend to play with, don't be afraid to add me: SGAFirenity65. Just make sure you send me a messge indicating how you found my username because I don't add random people unless I know where they came from. :D

I was going to post this yesterday but I figured that since we're probably going to get a whole lot of Bram in tonights new episode of Glee that you guys would rather have this to read being that it is all Brittana. 3,000 words of Brittana. The rating has officially gone up to M for a rather revealing moment in this chapter. ;)

Also I have figured out a way to make this story a little longer than it was going to be so... hopefully you guys will have this one for a while throughout the terribleness of Bram.

Italics are thought.

Hope you enjoy.

Part 4

To be with someone you love more than life itself is probably one of the best feelings there is in this world. To actually feel at home, to crave that person's love every second of every day was something everyone looked for in life. Santana had found it and so easily let go of it when things got tough but no more. She vowed to never let go of Brittany again.

Here she was lying in bed next to her one true love. Some people might laugh or make fun of her for saying she'd found the girl she wanted to spend her life with but she didn't care. This very blonde girl lying within inches of her was… her forever. Santana knew she would never let her go again. Even if she died, she would never love someone to the extent that she had Brittany.

Ever since she had broken up with the blonde, her world didn't operate the way it should have. Her reasoning's for breaking up kept making less and less sense to her. What was she thinking? Why did she do it? Everything reminded her of Brittany, even cheerleading, especially cheerleading. Sure there were girls that clearly had a thing for her in Louisville but she wouldn't give them the time or day because she only ever had one person on her mind. The one person whose heart she broke. She knew she had to make it right.

So here she was lying in bed with the girl of her dreams watching her dream about something, no doubt, wonderful. That was one thing Santana had loved most was Brittany's imagination. Sure it got her in trouble sometimes but in that world everything was so bright and shiny. Santana liked being in that world. It was far different from her dark and gloomy one. Anything was possible in that realm. There were candy canes for trees and jello for water. Everything was just so Brittany. It reminded her of the world in that movie "Wreck it Ralph". If more people could be like her, the world would be better place.

She looked upon her sleeping girlfriend and couldn't help but reach out and tuck a stray blonde hair behind her ear. Girlfriend… that was a word Santana hadn't thought she'd be able to say again especially not when she heard from Tina that Brittany and Sam were getting close. Luckily for her that didn't go anywhere or it didn't develop into anything and now she could have Brittany for herself. It might be a little selfish but she had never thought of being with anyone but Brittany so why would she all of a sudden want to be away from her now. She was far happier when she was with Brittany and right now in this moment she couldn't wait to show off her relationship with the other Glee kids. Maybe even rub it in Sam's face a little so that he knew he was too late. Brittany would most definitely frown upon this type of thing but there was a part of Santana that felt like she needed to do it. So she would. She just needed to determine the best time to enact her revenge on him and rub it in his face. She had cared about him at some point but the fact that he was now purposely acting like more of an idiot to get into Brittany's pants was just uncalled for.

Santana had learned most of this from her spy within McKinley. She had used Tina a few times but for the most part she used her spy. Her choice of a spy was an odd one because no one would have thought those two would communicate outside of McKinley. To most people, they weren't really friends during Santana's years at McKinley so the fact that she was using them now was interesting. However the fact that everyone didn't think they would communicate made for the best spy because if that person was around no one would suspect that details were being sent back to Santana. So when Santana had learned of this little thing that Sam was doing she was furious. The fact that he made himself seem dumber to try and reel Brittany in was unbearable. So there would be a time at some point when they go to school when she will confront him and make him admit it.

But first, she wanted to live in this moment, the moment of Brittany soundly sleeping in front of her. Albeit it was a little creepy but before they broke up Santana did this often. She would watch her shoulder slowly rise and fall from her breathing, to the small smile she often sported as she slept. It was something Santana would never take for granted again.

"You know it's not polite to stare," Brittany' voice could be heard without her eyes actually opening.

Santana looked at her shocked, "How did you know I was staring, your eyes aren't even open?" She knew as well as Brittany what they were doing. They did this every time Santana was caught staring or creeping depending on who you ask.

A bigger smile could be seen just moments before blue eyes connected with brown ones, "Good morning," was all Brittany said snuggling into her pillow not wanting to fully get up.

"Good morning to you to," Santana leaned over to Brittany and captured her lips with her own. It was short and sweet. She leaned back to her position on her very own pillow. "So are you ever going to tell me your secret?"

Brittany looked at her skeptical.

"Of how you always know when I'm staring. You always get it right. How do you do it?" Santana had been curious throughout their entire relationship even way back when they were in Middle School during sleepovers. Somehow Brittany always knew she was awake.

Brittany thought for a moment about seriously telling her what her secret was but instead responded with, "It's magic."

Santana seemed to accept this response as she just smiled and leaned in for another kiss. "You're too cute. One day I will get it out of her Britt. One day…"

Brittany smiled, "I love the thought of one day…" Her lips sought out Santana's once more as she couldn't help but deepen it just a little. Her hand moving into Santana's tangled bed head of hair.

Once they pulled back they looked each other in the eyes. "I've missed this Britt, just you and me being together."

If it were possible Brittany's smile grew even more, "I've missed this too." She looked into chocolate orbs, "You are so beautiful…" Brittany let out without really realizing it.

Santana's face scrunched up, "What? No I'm not. I must look like a mess with my crazy hair."

Brittany continued to smile, "You're beautiful to me. No matter what you look like."

"Awe… Brittany." Santana leaned in this time capturing Brittany's thin lips. She had always loved the taste of whatever flavored lip balm the blonde was wearing at the time.

Santana deepened the kiss forgetting about her previous promises from the night before. She just wanted to be here in this moment with Brittany. If they were late for school, so be it. Her body had a mind of its own as she climbed on top of Brittany on her stomach. Each leg was outside of creamy colored ones. Santana wanted to feel Brittany. Everything she had missed from being apart. Her lips attacked Brittany's neck in a hunger and Brittany could feel her own arousal building up.

"Santana…" She tried to get out but the feel of the Latina's lips and teeth gently nipping at her skin was making her body boil from the inside out.

Santana didn't hear her as she trailed kisses down her neck as she pushed Brittany's shirt up a little to feel the skin of her hip.

Finally Brittany got it together and pushed Santana back. The look in Santana's eyes almost broke the blonde. She looked confused and hurt. "Um… This is amazing and all but your rules? Are we just dropping them?"

Santana's face turned to one of relief as her entire face just let go and relaxed. "I thought about it and I don't know about you Britt but I've missed everything about you and I don't want to wait another second. Otherwise this might occur at school when you need to be learning." There was a glint in Santana's eyes that Brittany couldn't' resist.

Brittany didn't speak again she just pushed Santana to the side as she topped the Latina, her knees on each side of caramel thighs. She didn't want to waste another moment as she pulled her t-shirt over her head revealing her top half in all its glory. Santana's mouth began to water as she leaned up from the bed using Brittany as support to get up and captured a perky nipple between her lips. She lightly sucked and Brittany grasped at Santana's messy locks to get more pressure. She wanted to feel more. Santana squeezed the blonde's butt getting a squeal from her. The thought of being caught wasn't on either of their minds at this very moment.

Santana switched to Brittany's other nipple and lightly bit down to which the blonde reached down and grasped at the ends of Santana's tank top. Pulling it up, the Latina took a hint and lifted her hands from the blonde's butt and the material was gently lifted from her body. It was Brittany's turn to drool at the site of Santana's scrumptious breasts below her. She crashed her lips with the Latina's as their breasts came in contact. Santana's tongue ran along Brittany's lips asking for access and she so easily gave it to her. Their tongues mingled getting reacquainted with each other. Santana couldn't help but to moan for a second before reconnecting their lips together. The Latina could feel her underwear getting soaked. Most likely the wetness was going to be apparent to the blonde soon as she was getting very uncomfortable. It didn't help that she could feel Brittany' wetness on her own thighs.

Each touch here and there brought back a load of memories. Every graze made them remember their life before they broke up and in this moment they were set of making new memories.

Just then they froze as they heard light knocks on the door. Then there was a voice but they were too caught up to hear it.

"What?" Brittany almost yelled hoping to god that whoever it was didn't come into her room in this moment.

"I said…" She sounded very frustrated on the other side. "Could you two please stop? I am trying to sleep in the room next door! Just because you guys chose to get up early doesn't mean everyone does!"

"Message understood," Brittany saluted as she responded even though the person on the other side couldn't see her. She figured that it was her little sister on the other side.

"Good! Now I'm going to sleep for a little longer before my alarm actually goes off that is if it hasn't already gone off."

With that they heard the girl walk away from the bedroom door. They both turned to each other and couldn't help but laugh at the situation they just went through.

"She always had a way to kill the mood," Santana let out as she looked into Brittany's eyes.

Brittany nodded, "Very true." She climbed off of Santana and threw her shirt back over her head.

"What are you doing? You're not wearing that to school are you?" Santana asked confused.

"Of course not but I would like to have a quick shower and since you probably could use one as well before we leave, I'll try to make it a fast one." She could see that same look as earlier in Santana's eyes. "No, we are not going to preserve water. You know as well as I do that it doesn't work that way. I'll be quick." With that she left the room and headed for the bathroom.

20 Minutes Later…

Brittany walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around her body and her long blonde hair cascading down her shoulders.

"Wow Britt, you are turning me on all over again." The Latina said as she looked over Brittany's body from head to toe.

Brittany smiled at Santana's confession. Ever since Santana had come out to everyone or more so when Finn had forced her, she really didn't have a trouble with saying what was on her mind. It was a nice feeling. "Okay Romeo, you might want to have a shower yourself before you lose it right there."

"Right… Shower… Yes…" She grabbed her clothes she had chosen while Brittany was in the shower and made her way past Brittany and toward the bathroom. It'll probably be a cold shower now.

Finally alone, she let the towel drop to the floor as she walked over to her closet where her Cheerios uniforms were hanging. She had many so that she didn't have to wash one every single day.

As Santana was walking back into the room fully dressed she watched Brittany pulling up the classic Cheerios ponytail. In a way Santana had missed that ponytail but on the hand she hadn't because now she could have her hair whichever way she wanted unless her cheerleading group in Louisville called the Cards needed a specific hair style for a game or competition.

"You're staring again," Brittany caught Santana's gaze in the mirror.

"Damn it." She announced as she walked the rest of the way into the room. "Ready for school yet?"

Brittany nodded, "Yup, let's go." She grabbed her backpack and walked with Santana out of her room.

Santana had her purse that she would more than likely put in Brittany's locker because she had memorized her locker combination way back in freshman year. They walked downstairs and were greeted by a grumpy looking Tori and Brittany's happy parents.

"Well good morning you two," Brittany's mom said right before she took a sip of her coffee.

"Morning mom," Brittany walked over and grabbed a few pop tarts from the cabinet and put them in the toaster.

"Morning Mr. and Mrs. Pierce," Santana said to the two parents as she followed Brittany into the kitchen. In the past she would have stayed in the room with Brittany's parents but she felt weird because of the break-up and their sudden re-connection. Hopefully that feeling would dissipate soon but for now she felt a little out of place.

Brittany turned to Santana, "We only have chocolate chip flavored Pop Tarts, are you fine with that?"

Santana nodded, "Sounds good."

The blonde handed Santana a pop tart and they happily ate them once they were back at the table with the rest of the family. Throughout the entire breakfast Tori keep glaring at them, clearly still pissed about not getting all of her beauty sleep.

"Well, if we don't leave now, you are going to be late for practice. You know how Sue gets if you're late." Santana had looked at the clock and saw what time it was.

"Oh yes, good point Santana." Brittany jumped out of her chair and followed Santana toward the door as everyone was saying their goodbyes.

Once they were in Santana's vehicle they left for school. The drive there wasn't as quiet as it was when she was driving to Lima. It was much more animated like it always was when they were in a vehicle together. They talked about school, Glee Club and really anything they could to fill the time because once at school they weren't going to be able to talk for a bit as Brittany would be in practice.

They pulled up to the school and found a parking space in the students parking area before getting out and walking into the school hand in hand.

Santana looked around feeling a new sense of relaxation because of her change in status with Brittany. They walked over to Brittany's locker and as Santana was waiting for Brittany to open it she noticed a teacher lurking a little ways from them in the hallway.

"Brittany, who's that? Over there?" She nudged Brittany's shoulder and pointed toward the person in the background. She was definitely a larger woman, much heavier than you would expect a teacher to be.

Brittany turned around and saw the teacher notice that she was caught and turn away like she wasn't watching them at all. "Oh, that's Ms. Diane. She often stares at newcomers. There's a rumor that says she is so protective of her students that she doesn't want new people to corrupt them. Unfortunately because you're here, she might stare quite a bit but trust me she's harmless. I talk to her sometimes. She's very nice."

Santana smiled, "Of course you do Britt. You like everyone." She noticed the teacher was back to staring in their general direction. "She's definitely an odd teacher for sure."

"Yeah well, at least she knows how to pass the time." Finally she got her locker open and stuffed her backpack into the small space. "Okay, well I have to go to practice, do you want to come? It might be like old times." She looked at the Latina with hope that she'd say yes.

In the corner of her eye, Santana spotted Sam walking toward what she could only guess was the Choir room. "You know Sue, she doesn't like people watching her practices." Brittany looked down. "Besides, you won't be able to focus if I'm there anyway. You'll stare at me too much. Sue would make me leave anyway."

"You're probably right. Those skinny jeans with that top are really working for you with your curves babe." Brittany couldn't help but to flirt with the Latina.

Santana felt her skin begin to heat up, "Thank you. Now go on. Go kick some ass."

"Okay, I'll see you later Santana," Brittany turned and left without even a little peck mostly because they still hadn't told anyone about their relationship. If someone were to find out and then pass it onto the Glee club. That would not be good.

Santana watched Brittany go and then she turned around and made her way in the direction Sam went.