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Santana was nervous for their date. She didn't know why because she hung out with Brittany every day but she could feel the butterflies in her stomach and it was kind of annoying.
She liked it though. She liked the anticipation of something happening even though they had done everything the wrong way. They had sex, and she had a pregnancy scare, and then they dated. She smiled when she stood in front of the full body mirror admiring herself. She looked hot in her tight jeans and shirt even though it was pretty basic. She didn't know what Brittany had planned but she was sure that it wasn't anything too fancy. Brittany didn't like fancy.
So when the doorbell rang and she heard the door open, she took a deep breath and walked downstairs. Brittany stood at the foot of the stairs as if she had been planning on going up and Santana smiled at her.
"You look hot," Brittany said with a smile. Santana felt good when Brittany noticed the little things about her but Brittany was a star in complimenting people. She was born to make other people feel good.
Brittany was wearing something simple too. She was wearing a tank top with a jacket over it and some jeans. Hers weren't as tight as Santana's but they still looked pretty awesome. "You don't look so bad yourself."
Santana reached for Brittany's outstretched hand and took another deep breath when, at Brittany's warm touch, the butterflies multiplied.
"Ready?"
As it turned out Brittany had made reservations at Breadstix even though that wasn't necessary.
They ate slowly and when the check came, Brittany didn't even allow Santana to see what the damage was but paid with her credit card. Or...her parent's credit card. She had gone all out after dinner though. Brittany had made one of Santana's dreams happen.
"A drive in movie? You're so awesome!"
"I asked around, and it was Rachel who suggested this one. She said that Finn had taken her here and she loved it. They are playing Grease tonight and I thought you might like it," Brittany said. She smiled and Santana smiled so brightly. She leaned close to Brittany and kissed her gently.
"Thank you...you're amazing."
Even though Santana didn't much care for Grease, she enjoyed the experience. Brittany had even borrowed her father's old car of which the front seat was like a couch and so Santana could actually lean against Brittany during the movie. It was perfect.
Brittany never really heard anything after that day in the hospital but she was sure that Quinn was fine because she kept showing up at school. She did wonder what was going to happen though, because even though Quinn didn't look sick, she knew that there was something going on and that Quinn needed something to happen to it.
Santana never seemed to worry. She didn't tell Brittany what was going on either and so after the movie, Brittany asked.
"So what's happening with Quinn?"
"Well she told her parents the other day." Santana leaned back against Brittany's chest and sighed. "She's going to have to have surgery to take it out and her parents are still talking to her doctors about things. So she has to wait until everything is clear and they can go in."
"But can it still turn bad?"
"Yea, that's why they're keeping a close eye on her so that she doesn't actually get worse. But her symptoms are staying and she says that she actually feels like she's pregnant." Santana turned and looked at Brittany, smiling. "You know, she has all those hormones and sometimes it's just funny to watch her go about stuff. The other day she wolfed down three bacon burgers and was still hungry."
Brittany laughed. "I wish I was there to see it," she said.
Even though she knew they should leave the drive in theater, she didn't feel like moving anything. Santana felt so good pressed against her that she didn't want to do anything to change it. But then there was a voice booming over the speakers telling them to go so that the next movie could start, and Brittany sighed and drove off of the lot.
"Hey Britt, this was awesome," Santana said and Brittany glanced at her while she drove towards Santana's house. "I mean, no one has ever made an effort to give me something like this."
"I know, which is why I did it. And you know, if you want we can do it as often as you'd like."
Brittany got out of the car and quickly made her way around to open the door for Santana.
"Thank you," Santana said with a grin as she stepped out of the car.
Brittany held out her hand and walked Santana to the front door.
"This is where we say goodbye..."
"What? Why? You can come in," Santana frowned at Brittany.
"No...are you crazy? It's only our first date. I am only allowed to kiss you goodnight," Brittany said with a smile.
"Um...okay," Santana said. She smiled after her initial surprise and leaned against the door, playing along with Brittany. "I had a really great time..."
"Me too..." Brittany smirked. "I'll call you sometime," she added.
"Don't leave me hanging?" Santana looked down at her hands to hide her smile.
"I won't cutie," Brittany said.
"Okay...well, good night then..."
"Good night..."
Brittany leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Santana's lips. She then moved closer and pulled Santana against her while Santana wrapper her arms around her neck and kissed her passionately. It was just like a real first date with a first kiss and both wished that Brittany hadn't started this play because Brittany really wanted to go to Santana's room with her.
But she stayed strong and pulled back to breathe.
And then she stepped back and with one last longing look, she made her way to her car and got in. She waited until Santana was safely inside before she drove home.
Over the next couple of weeks they went out on dates almost every Friday. That was only because Brittany's parents had found out that they were dating and had limited her time out late. Otherwise, they would've gone on way more dates.
But they used the time they had pretty well. Brittany reused her ideas from the first date once and Santana loved it.
Santana had made it a point to make Brittany happy by taking her to the park after school once a week to feed the ducks. That was Brittany's favorite thing to do even after all those years.
The second date had been a night at the museum which was more for Santana than for Brittany. Santana had a thing for all kinds of art and Brittany just wanted to make her happy.
And every date one of them would come up with something completely new and different to do together. They even went out to the beach a couple of times on a Saturday just because they didn't care where they were, as long as they were together.
It was a Monday when Quinn didn't show up for school and neither Santana not Brittany knew what was going on. Santana tried calling her but there was no answer and it worried her.
"Still no answer?" Brittany asked when Santana put her phone down after the third try.
"No...but maybe she's finally getting that surgery?"
"Maybe...we should go by her house after school," Brittany said. "Or...just you. She doesn't know me and it might be weird."
"No I don't wanna go alone. And she even though she doesn't know you doesn't mean she won't like you. You helped her that first time we went to the hospital." Santana kissed me quickly and smiled. "You are amazing and she will see that."
"But maybe not while she's not feeling well."
"You're my girlfriend. Please Britt I need you there," Santana begged. Brittany sighed and nodded her head. "You're the best!"
And so that was how they went by Quinn's house after school. As it turned out she'd had the surgery on the Friday and because of some complications she had to stay for the weekend. Normally, with a procedure like this that didn't happen too often.
"So what happened?" Santana asked. She held on to Brittany's hand even though she could feel some resistance. Brittany felt uncomfortable and Santana wished she could do something for her but she was way too worried about Quinn.
"They found some more of those things but they said that it was all benign so I didn't have to worry. Even though they wanted to keep me for observation because I was out longer than they planned and they weren't really prepared."
"Suckers. I really thought my dad was gonna do it," Santana said.
"They said something about conflict of interest. Because he knew me they weren't sure if he could perform if something happened."
"I'm glad they got all of them," Brittany said. She had been quiet the whole time so Quinn looked surprised but she smiled.
"Yea me too."
Santana pulled Brittany up when she saw that Quinn was getting tired and even though it was late, she insisted on going to the park for their weekly duck feeding. Brittany went along because well, she loved ducks and she wouldn't say no to spending some quality time with Santana.
"You know, even though I thought it was weird that I was there while you two talked, she seemed really nice. I mean, a lot different than what I get to see at school." Brittany threw a couple of pieces of bread into the water and watched as five ducks fought over them.
"Yea, she doesn't want a lot of people to see this side of her but she's actually pretty sweet once you get to know her."
"Seems like it."
Brittany stayed quiet after that, trying to regain her balance after the strange feelings all day. She'd never been worried this much about someone she didn't know and it threw her off.
"Hey...you okay?" Santana asked. Brittany turned to look at her and smiled.
"Of course," she said. "Just a little out of it is all."
"Let's go home then."
Santana brought Brittany home and Brittany hung around the car for a moment before she opened the door again.
"You wanna come in? I bet you could even join for dinner and that way you don't have to be alone all night." She said sweetly. Santana thought about that for a moment before she nodded and turned off the engine.
"Okay."
She got out of the car and walked around following Brittany into the house. Mr. and Mrs. Pierce sat in the living room and greeted the girls.
"Santana, what a lovely surprise," Mrs. Pierce said. "Are you staying for dinner? I made enough for the whole neighborhood." She chuckled as she stood to her feet.
"If that's okay with you I'd love to stay," Santana said. She still felt guilty whenever she walked into the house she used to love but every time got a little easier.
"Of course darlin'." Mr. Pierce grinned and patted the couch. "Come sit, both of you. Let me get you a drink."
Santana was still shocked every time she walked into this house and was welcomed with open arms. But it felt good to have that back again especially since her parents were never home.
"Thank you Mr. Pierce."
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