I lean forward and softly press my lips against Brittany's. The kiss was short, it literally only lasted a few seconds but my heart is beating so fast right now. It felt so freakin amazing, her lips are just as soft as I imagined them to be.

"I'm sorry." I say quickly after the kiss breaks.

Brittany frowns. "What are you sorry for?" She asks while letting me go and holding both of my hands again.

"Was that ok? Was it too soon…or…." I whisper out but I'm cut off when Brittany leans forward and kisses me this time. She slowly molds our lips together and I swear I lose my breath. I hear her moan softly into the kiss and it drives me crazy; I pull her closer and hug her tightly.

She breaks the kiss and smiles at me as she rubs my back. "Good night Santana." She whispers out while turning and walking home.

I stand and watch her away until she disappears into a building. I smile wildly before turning into a super dork and jumping in the air clicking my heels and running back home.


10am

"Come on San, let's go!" I hear Quinn yell out from the living room.

"I'm coming, relax!" I yell back from my bedroom while I double check my make up and glance in the mirror one more time. I put on my sunglasses and head out to the living room.

"Damn, took you forever. I'm starving." She groaned while standing up to hug me. "You look nice." She added with a smile. "You are damn near glowing." She continued while raising an eyebrow at me.

"Thanks, you do too." I tell her. "Ready to go?" I quickly add to avoid the conversation I know she wants to have. I'm all for talking about Brittany, trust me, but I want food in my stomach to hold down the butterflies I get when I think about her.

We start to walk the few blocks to our favorite little hole in the wall diner. The place is super small and smells greasy but the food is amazing, so we usually go on Saturday mornings for breakfast and to chat. Once we get in the booth and order Quinn starts right in with the grilling.

"So," She starts with a smile while taking a sip of tea. "Brittany….."

I try to shrug casually while drinking my water. "Yeah, what about her."

"Your eyes just twinkled when I mentioned her name." Quinn exclaimed. "Wait…..did you two …." She whispered out while leaning forward on the table as her eyes widened.

I quickly cut her off. "No, we didn't have sex yet Quinn, damn give me some credit." I quickly reply. "We just watched a movie last night."

"Hmmmmmm." Quinn sits back. "So you must really like her. I mean you invited her to your apartment, oh and her cat, for the day when she was locked out, and then you still hung out with her last night?"

I nodded. "Yeah, she's so amazing Q, like she's super ditzy and quirky, I mean she walks her cat on a leash."

"What the hell?" Quinn frowns. "Already gross that she has a damn cat, but she walks it? Sure, she isn't crazy?"

"Watch it Q." I hiss out warningly while raising my hand.

"Ok, you really do like her, you just got super protective." Quinn says while tossing a napkin in the air. "White flag babe, I'm retreating." She teases.

I can't help but laugh. "Come on Q." I say softly.

"Ok, ok, ok. I'm sorry." Quinn says sincerely. "So what makes her so amazing?"

"Well, even though she is super ditzy," I smile. "She's really deep and intelligent too. She's fluent in Spanish and French, she looks at the world from a perspective I've never thought to, oh and she writes poetry."

"Whoa." Quinn said while smiling. "Impressive, so what does she do for a living?" Quinn asked just as the waiter brought out our food.

"She works at a diner as a waitress, but she's teaches dance classes with her friend Mike at his studio." I tell her while buttering my toast.

"Chang? Mike Chang?" Quinn asks with wide eyes.

I nod in agreement while stuffing eggs in my mouth.

"Yeah, I think she said Chang. You know him?"

"He's one of Sam's friends, he hangs out with this guy name Puck." Quinn explained.

"His name is Puck?" I ask with a scowl. "What the hell?"

"His name is Noah Puckerman, but I guess his nickname is Puck." Quinn shrugs. "He's gorgegous San."

"Ummmm, awkward….aren't you dating Sam?" I ask her while raising my eyebrow at her.

"Yeah, but I can still admire a good looking guy, oh and his has super big muscles and his eyes are so...just. Ahhhhhh." She added with a smile.

"Gross, you are drooling." I tease her while grabbing some hash browns off of her plate.

She laughs. "Whatever, anyways Puck just became manager at bar pretty close to your place, maybe you can work there for some extra money until you find something you really want to do." She suggests.

"A bartender?" I ask her. "I don't know how to make drinks, not like officially or anything."

"So YouTube some recipes." She says simply while grabbing eggs off my plate and trying to sneak a sausage.

I slam my fork on hers. "Eggs only." I tell her while laughing. "I'll think about it."

"So back to Brittany, are you seeing her today?" Quinn asks.

I shrug. "I hope so. I want to be around her all the time Q, this has never happened to me." I say nervously.

"Love at first sight?" Quinn asked while sipping her tea once again.

I quickly shake my head. "You know I don't believe in that. I just really like her, and want to know more about her. She's fun to be around."

"Mmmmmmhmmmmmmm." Quinn replies. "You are still coming out tonight to celebrate Sam's brother's birthday right?"

I shake my head. "After paying my bills, I need to save my money for next month's bills, tell Thomas I said happy birthday though."

"You are coming, don't worry about money." Quinn says quickly. "You need a nice night out to relax and let loose."

"Q…." I say slowly.

"Please San." Quinn adds with a small smile.

"Fine, can I see if Brittany wants to meet us there?" I ask quickly. "So I'm not 3rd wheel all freakin night."

Quinn smiles. "Great idea, I want to meet this Brittany person, who I get the feeling is going to steal my best friend away." She teased.

"We will always be best friends Q." I tell her while laughing. "You are the only one that puts up with my shit."

"Very true." She teases. "Welp, you know what we need to do now."

I finish my food and throw the napkin on my plate. "What?"

"Shop! I need a new dress for tonight." She laughs. "And so do you."

"Ummmmm, why do I need a new dress?" I ask her.

"You need to look good for Brittany. Pretty sure you hung out with her looking like a bum yesterday." Quinn laughed.

I thought about it, and I did hang out with Brittany with just sweats on yesterday, no make up or anything. She was dressed the same way; oh my God I can only imagine how good she will look all dolled up.

"She's never seen any of my clothes so I'm safe with what I have at home." I tell Quinn.

"Fine, but help me find a dress?" She asks.

"Of course, let's go." I tell her with a smile. Quinn throws down some cash on the table.

As we are walking, my phone chimes with a text message from Brittany.

FROM BRITTANY: Hey Sanny! Are you busy today? Can I make you another hot chocolate?

I laugh to myself, causing Quinn to glance over at me. "What's so funny?" She asks while quickly snatching my phone. "Sanny?" She says with a small laugh while handing my phone back to me.

"Shut it Q." I laugh nervously. "It's just a nickname."

"It's cute." Quinn says with a smile.

TO BRITTANY: I'm out shopping with Quinn right now, how does 1pm sound?

FROM BRITTANY: Make it 1:03 and you have a deal. :)

TO BRITTANY: Why 1:03? Lol

FROM BRITTANY: Odd numbers rule! See you at then!

TO BRITTANY: I cant wait :)

"I guess I have a hot chocolate date." I say happily while putting my phone back in my pocket.

"I can tell you two are going to be ridiculously adorable." Quinn laughs. "I like this softer playful side of you she pulls out."

"I do too." I admit.


After 2 hours of shopping, I found Quinn the perfect dress for tonight. After offering to do her hair and make up for tonight, we set a time for her to come over to pick me up and we hug goodbye. I run up to my apartment to get ready for Brittany to come over. I

At exactly 1:03pm there's a knock on my door. I run to the door and open it revealing a smiling Brittany.

"Hey Brit." I say happily.

"Hey Sanny." She says sweetly while pulling a lily from behind her back. "This is for you."

"Thanks." I say shyly. "Come in."

She walks in and hugs me tightly giving me a kiss on the cheek. "Do you know why I gave you a lily?" She asks while sitting down on the couch.

Brittany makes me think about everything and I love it. Every action she does is almost calculated and has a double meaning. "Ummm, I don't know."

"Every flower has a meaning." She starts while patting the space next to her on the couch. I set down the flower and sit down Indian style on the couch so I can face her. "When you give some a lily it's symbolic of unions, partnerships, and lasting relationships." She says happily. "I want us to have a lasting friendship so by giving you the flower Im putting it in the universe." She adds with a smile. "that ways the magic friendship gods know I'm serious."

There she goes again but super intelligent and adorable all the same time. "I want us to have a lasting friendship too Brit." I tell her. "Thank you again for the flower. It's really pretty."

"A pretty flower for a pretty girl." Brittany says with a wink. "So hot chocolate?"

I nod. "Um, I was going to make some brownies to go with them. I waited in case you wanted to help." I tell her while following her to the kitchen.

Brittany's eyes twinkled. "Ohhhhh yeah, let's make brownies." She then leans by my ear and whispers. "Can I lick the bowl afterwards?"

I shudder at the sensation her breath tickling my ear gives me. "Y-yeah." I stutter out. So that is the second sexual innuendo joke Brittany has made, or am I just horny? No….she is definitely making these puns purposely. Yep, just one more thing I can add to my long list of why she is amazing….she's a freak.

"Cool." She says happily.

I have everything already out on the counter so we start quickly, once again moving in sync with one another around the kitchen. So after we pour the mix into a muffin pan, at Brittany's request to make bruffins, a brownie/muffin mixture, we start to clean up the kitchen.

She leans against the counter and runs her finger around the bowl scooping up batter and sucking it seductively off her finger. She has to be doing that on purpose, she just has to be. I squirm and lean on the counter next to her crossing my legs to try to keep my arousal down.

"I think we did a good job." I tell her. "I think you can cook." I add with a smirk.

"I never said I couldn't." She replies while scooping more in her mouth and laughing. "I just pointed out that you could."

"Good point." I tell her while laughing.

She then scoops some on her finger and holds it to my mouth. "Want to try it?"

"S-sure." I whisper out while opening her mouth slightly. She slowly sticks her finger in and rubs the batter off on my tongue.

"Good right?" She says happily while eating more herself.

"Better than you know…" I whisper out while licking my lips.

30 minutes later we are sitting in the living room drinking hot chocolate and eating our bruffins, sneaking glances at each other.

"Are you busy tonight?" I ask her suddenly.

She shrugs. "I don't think so, unless Lord Tubbington made plans for us."

I laugh. "Ummm, well I'm going with Quinn and her boyfriend to Club Exodus for her boyfriends brother birthday, do you want to maybe meet us there?" I ask shyly.

"Drinks and dancing?" She says with a smile. "Cool, count me in."

"Cool, we are going around 10." I tell her with a big smile.

"I will be waiting for you there at 9:59." She says happily while taking another bite of her bruffin.

"So it's a date?" I ask her slowly.

She shakes her head. "Our first date is next week at my place, Wednesday night at 8pm."

"Oh," I laugh. "How do you know I'm free Wednesday night?" I tease.

"I had a feeling you would be." She laughs shyly. "Are you free Wednesday night?"

I nod quickly. "I'm free whenever you want me to be." I say softly.

"Great." She smiles.

"You said you've never been in love before." I state. She nods in agreement while taking another bite. "How do you know you haven't?"

She bites her bottom lip, God I love when she does that. "I think when you are in love with someone, you would feel a certain way, like you always want that person around you, you uh, you feed off that's persons energy and aura." She shrugs. "I've never felt that in the past with anyone."

"Oh…do you believe in love at first sight?" I ask her while taking a sip of my hot chocolate.

"Not really love at first sight, I don't think, but I believe in fate." She confirms. "I think we meet people and go through different experiences in life at specific moments for specific reasons."

"That makes sense." I agree while nodding.

"Have you ever been in love before?" She asks with a smile. I quickly shake my head. "Why?"

"Honestly?" I ask her, she nods. "I'm scared to give myself completely to someone like that."

She smiles. "Être profondément aimé par quelqu'un vous donne de la force, alors qu'aimer quelqu'un vous donne profondément le courage."

Heat flashes thought my body, I have no idea what she said in French, but it sounded sexy as hell. "I d-don't know what you said." I stutter out.

"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage." She says with a smile. "Don't be scared of love Sanny."

We sit and talk about our families and childhoods and teenage years for the next couple hours before Brittany decides to go home so she can play with Lord Tubbington before she gets ready to meet us at the club.

As I'm getting out of the shower Quinn comes in my apartment.

"I just go out the shower Q! Did you bring my shoes back?" I yell out as I put on a robe.

"Yeah I got them." She screams back. "I need to borrow your purple heels now."

"That depends on what condition you brought my babies back in!" I tell her.

"You are ridiculous with your shoes." Quinn laughed. "Are you decent? I'm coming back there."

"Yeah I'm covered." I yell back while beginning my make up. I glance up at her whens he walk sin my room. "You look great Q!" I tell her. "Here let me do your make up and hair first."

"San are you ready?" Quinn asked. "Otherwise I'm drinking your glass of wine."

I walk in the living room laughing, "Put my wine down blondie." I tell her while taking my glass.

"Whoa…..you look amazing." Quinn gushed out. "Is Brittany going to meet us there?"

I nod and quickly knock back my glass of wine. "You're nervous!" She shrieks.

"A little, we've been hanging out just here in sweats and stuff, what is she thinks I have on too much make up or doesn't like my dress or…" I start to ramble.

"Or what is she thinks you look gorgeous right now…." Quinn smiles softly. "Because you do San, she will have no complains tonight, and if she does, she's crazy."

I have on a skintight black dress with leather strips on the side, that stops mid thigh, it's strapless so my breasts look awesome right now. I curled my hair and pinned it to the side so it sweeps over my right shoulder, and topped it off with my pink stilettos. My make up is pretty natural but I have on bright pink lipstick, you know so my lips pop.

"Ok…..thanks." I say while sighing in relief.

We walk in the club and it's crazy packed in there. Literally wall-to-wall people, I'm almost worried I won't be able to find Brittany tonight. I look around for her, but it's almost no use, I can't see a damn thing.

"Let's go to the bar." Quinn whispers loudly in my ear.

I nod and allow her to lead me to one of the bars on the side, which isn't as crowded. We wait almost 20 minutes for the bar tender to even notice us before he comes over and sets two martinis in front of us.

"We didn't order these." Quinn says quickly.

"The lady at the end of the bar sent them over for your ladies." He says with a smile while pointing down to Brittany, who waves at me.

"Is that her?" Quinn asks with a smile as I wave back.

I nod since the sight of Brittany walking towards us take my break away. She has on a little blue dress, which makes it look like her legs are never ending; her hair is flowing down her back in soft curls. She looks absolutely beautiful.

"She's beautiful San." Quinn whispers to me. "Good choice." I'm still speechless and staring at Brittany like a dope so I just nod.

"Hey Sanny!" She says happily while smiling and hugging me before kissing me on the cheek. "You must be Quinn." She says while hugging Quinn, who was stunned. "Sorry I'm a hugger." She adds with as giggle.

Quinn laughs. "No problem, you bought me a drink, so a hug is fine. You must be Brittany." Quinn replies. "Nice to meet you."

"You look great Brit." I finally say while coming back to my senses when Quinn elbows me.

"Thanks you too." She replies while swaying with the music. "I hope martinis are ok, I didn't know what to order you girls."

"Anything vodka related is fine with me." Quinn chimes with clinking glasses with Brittany and smiling.

"Hey how about we do a round of shots before we look for the guys?" Quinn suggests. "My treat to thank you for the martini."

"Sounds good." Brittany says while leaning on the bar next to me and wrapping her arm around my waist stroking my side gently. "Thanks for inviting me."

I nod. "I'm glad you came."

Quinn orders us a grenade shot, which is a glass of beer, with two shot glasses stuffed in the top, one with red bull, one with X Rated. You take the red bull shot first so the Xrated falls in the beer, then you slam the rest. Brittany did hers so gracefully, whereas I on the other hand, missed my mouth a little and it started dripping down my chin. I go to grab a napkin but Brittany grabs one and gently wipes the liquid off.

"Can't have you mess up your makeup." She winks while beginning to dance again.

Quinn spots out Sam in one of the VIP booths and leads us over there. I quickly grab Brittany's hand and pull her behind me, the last thing I want is to lose her in the club. After everyone introduces themselves and meets, more drinks start flowing and being passed around. I'm pretty sure I'm on my 4th shot and 3rd martini when Brittany grabs my hand and pulls me up.

"Let's take another shot." She suggests. "Just us two." She whispers in my ear.

I nod and allow her to lead me to the private bar that the VIP balcony has. She orders us a Gladiator, which is Amaretto, Southern Comfort, 7-Up, orange juice. She goes to pull out her card but I stop her and pull out my credit card.

"I got this one Brit." I tell her with a smile.

"Did you drive?" She asks me while the bartenders makes our shot.

I shake my head. "I took a cab with Quinn, did you?" I ask her.

She nods. "I took a cab."

"We can share a cab home, so you aren't alone." I whisper in her ear, letting my lips graze the shell. I feel her shudder as she turns and faces me pulling me into a hug.

"What about Quinn?" She whispers back.

"She'll be with Sam." I tell her.

Brittany nods and lets me go as the bartender hands my card back and sets the drinks out in front of us. We quickly take them and smile shyly at each other. "Thanks for the shot." Brittany beamed. "Now let me buy you one." She suggests.

I giggle, mainly because I'm kind of tipsy. "Ok, can I pick?"

She nods. "Go for it."

I motion for the waiter and whisper in his ear. I don't know if it's the liquor but I keep staring at Brittany's chest, and all I want is for her touch me, like even just hug me right now. I sway a little into the bar; yeah it's definitely the liquor right now. The next thing I feel is Brittany placing her hands on my hips to steady me. She moves her hands up and down my sides.

"What did you order?" She asks sweetly.

I turn my head to look at her. "It's a surprise, but it's my all time favorite shot." I tell her with a wink before kissing her on the cheek and turning back around. I feel her squeeze my hips softly and kiss the shell of my ear gently while she starts rubbing my sides again.

"I can't wait to taste it." She whispers.

The waiter comes back with the shots. I quickly hand one to Brittany and turn around to face her. "Cheers!" I tell her while raising the shot. We take the shot and she coughs afterwards so I hand her a lime to cut the taste. She refuses the lime and licks her lips.

"Thanks," She smiles. "What was that?"

"A Fireball its rum, cinnamon schnapps, Tabasco sauce." I explain. "Want to guess why it's my favorite?" I ask her, to play her game against her.

She cocks her head to side and smiles. "It's hot and edgy, has a kick to it but ends with a sweetness you don't expect." She starts before licking her lips, like she is trying to taste all the flavors again. "You only taste the sweetness if you are willing to get past the spicy part." She pulls me into a hug and then whispers in my ear. "I think that's your personality, and that's your way of asking me to wait around for your sweetness."

My mouth drops open. Damn, she is so freakin intuitive, I was going to say because it has cinnamon schnapps, which I love, but her reasoning makes perfect sense. My biggest fear with Brittany is that I can be a bitch, and I don't want to scare her off.

"How are you so smart?" I ask her with a smile. "You literally know everything."

She shakes her head. "I'm just good at reading people, and yes I will stay around for your sweet side." She adds while winking.

The music changes to Ciara's Body Party and Brittany begins rolling her hips and dancing. "Dance with me." She says with a smile while grabbing my hands.

I shake my head. "There is no way I can keep up with you on the dance floor, you are a dance teacher." I quickly say. I'm a fairly good dancer, but I know I can't keep up with Brittany.

"You will be fine, " She says with a smile. She leads me away from the bar over to a corner and starts dancing ever so gracefully. She places her hands around my neck and moves her body slowly. I rest my hands on her waist and begin swaying in sync with her. "Told you." She says with a smile.

The mixture of lights, my arousal, the liquor, and the deafening music is taking over my senses and I stumble and get off beat. Brittany stops dancing and rests her hands on my hips. "You can do this." She whispers out in my ear. "Just focus on my eyes, and trust your body. Dancing it all about trusting yourself." She says with a smile. She then begins to dance and roll her body into mine. I lose my breath momentarily when I feel our breast crash together. She smiles but her eyes never leave mine. "Dance with me Sanny." She says again. I nod and start to sway and move perfectly in sync her.

When she feels that I'm confident enough she finally blinks and pulls me closer so our bodies are flush against each other while we dance. I kiss her on the neck and start running my hands over her body softly, admiring how soft yet firm she is. She is definitely in perfect shape. I slowly slide my hands down to her butt and rest them there, I hear her giggle in my ear as I squeeze her butt gently and a soft moan escapes my mouth. She backs me up into the wall still dancing the whole time.

She then turns around so she is dancing on me, slowly, seductively and dare I say needy. She's bending down and grinding on me and all I can do I hold her hips and enjoy the feeling flowing through my body. She suddenly stands up and turns around pressing her body on mine while holding my hips. I can hear her breathing speed up as she leans forward and kisses me.

I close my eyes and wrap my arms around her neck to pull her impossibly closer. I lick the crease of her lips and slip my tongue in. I hear her moan and hold me tighter as my tongue explores her mouth. I still taste the cinnamon schnapps on her tongue and it drives me crazy. I rock my hips up into hers and suck on her bottom lip as the kiss broke.

"Wow…" She breathed out.

"I know." I reply just as Quinn walks over.

Quinn looks at our current position and smirks at me.

"We are doing one last round of shots before heading out." She tells us.

"I'm going to share a cab home with Brit, we live a block apart." I tell her while swaying slightly.

"Maybe you don't need another shot." Quinn winces noticing I'm pretty fucked up now, and not just from the liquor.

"She's in good hands Quinnie." Brittany says with a smile.

"I'm sure she is." Quinn replies with a small smile while raising an eyebrow at me.

"Let's get this last shot!" I yell out while raising my hands in the air.

After we take a waterfall shot together, I say bye to Quinn, who whispers something in Brittany's ear. Brittany smiled and nodded at her before hugging her goodbye.

"Why don't we get out of here too?" Brittany suggests while holding out her hands to pull me up.

I stand up shakily. The last shot was definitely not a good idea after all. I start to walk but stumble, Brittany quickly stands behind me and holds me hips. "I guess we can waddle like ducks." She giggles in my ear.

We get outside and I can barely stand up at this point. I should be embarrassed that I got so drunk in front of Brittany but I'm too drunk to even feel embarrassed. Brittany is patient and sweet though. As we stand outside waiting for a cab, she holds me tightly from behind and sways and dances slowly.

"It's like we are dancing together again." She giggles.

"But this time I'm following you lead." She whispers in my ear as I sway again and she quickly moves with me.

"You are so fuckin cute Brittany, no wait….you are fuckin awesome. That's what you are." I yell out loudly.

She laughs. "You are fuckin awesome too Sanny." She says with a smile.

Brittany flags down a cab and helps me in the backseat. I feel bold so I climb in her lap and hug her around the neck. She smiles and wraps her arms around my waits and holds me tightly. I start kissing her neck softly.

"You smell so good Brit." I whisper against her neck.

She giggles and rubs my thighs slowly. "You are so drunk Sanny." She replies.

"No seriously Brit, when I first met you, I thought she smells amazing, but I was afraid to smell you, ya know, like it would be creepy or something if I did." I tell her while resting my head on her shoulder.

She laughs and kisses me on the forehead before resting her head lightly on mine. I think I fall asleep or pass out because the next thing I know we are walking in my apartment. Brittany has me lay on the couch.

"I'm going to grab you aspirin and a bottle of water. Don't move." She teases while skipping to the kitchen.

She comes back with the items. "Hey Sanny, sit up sweetheart." She says softly while putting the aspirin in my hand and passing me the now opened water bottle.

I take a few sips and take the pills easily. "Thanks Brit Brit." I tell her. She nods and smiles. We lock eyes and I move to kiss her again, hungrily this time. I lean her back on the couch and crawl on her as we kiss each other passionately. I feel her hands all over my body and I love it. "God Brit…." I moan out after the kiss broke before leaning back down to attack her lips again when my stomach jumps. Oh no….

I jump up and run to the bathroom and throw up my life, sadly not all of it made it in the toilet. I hear Brittany running after me.

"Awwww, you missed." She said sadly while sitting down on the floor behind me rubbing my back. I cough and lean forward again throwing up violently in the toilet. She quickly grabs my hair and tucks it in my dress. She then presses her body on mine and pushes up on my stomach, which makes me throw up more. "You gotta get it all out." She says softly. "Sorry." She adds while rubbing my back again.

I lean back on her when I'm done, for the moment. She rubs my sides slowly. "Think you can stand up?" She asks.

I nod. "Yeah." I rasp out.

She stands up first and pulls me up, she holds me firmly around the waist, wets a towel and wipes my face for me. She then hands me some mouthwash. "That way you don't keep tasting the vomit in your mouth. "She adds with a smile."

"You can go home if you want Brit." I tell her while holding on tightly to the sink.

She shakes her head. "I'm not leaving you like this, here let me get you to your bed."

I nod. "Ok."

She helps me to my room, which was a super struggle since I could barely stand up. "Ummm, you need to change, you messed up your dress." I hear her say as I lay down and close my eyes.

"Clothes are in my closet." I point wildly towards it.

"Ok, got some." She says after several minutes. I open my eyes and see she has changed out of her dress and has on some of my pajamas.

"You look good in my pajamas." I tell her with a smile.

She laughs. "You are such a charmer, even when you are sick." She replies. "Here let's get you changed."

She helps me out of my dress, and yes I notice her check out my body. She slips a t-shirt over my head and I pull on some sweats. "I'm going to rinse off your dress." She states which taking my dress to bathroom connected to my room. I hear her turn on the water and assume she is rinsing it off.

She brings the garbage can out and sets it by the bed, she then runs out of the room and comes back with my bottle of water and sets it on the bedside table. She then sits on the bed next to me and strokes my hair. "Need anything else?"

I shake my head. "I don't think so." I say while closing my eyes.

I feel her kiss me on the forehead. "I'm going to sleep on the couch, yell if you need me." She says softly.

"Brit?" I say while opening my eyes just as she gets to the door.

"Yea?"

"I do need something." I tell her softly.

"Sure, what is it?" She asks with a smile.

"Can you lay with me tonight, and just like hold me?" I ask shyly.

She smiles and her eyes twinkle. "I would love to." She whispers out. She walks over and climbs in bed and spoons me from behind. She pulls the cover over us before she rests her hand on my stomach and starts rubbing small circles. "Feel better San." She whispers.

"Thanks for taking care of me." I tell her while tuning in her arms to face her.

"Thanks for a great night and for inviting me." She replies.

I lean up to kiss her one last night before I pass out. "Good night." I whisper out while hiding my face in her neck.

"Good night." She says sweetly while rubbing my back until I fell asleep.