Brittany was stunned. Santana's proposal would cost more money than they made at the dance studio and club combined. "I'm sorry b..but we can't." Brittany shook her head.
Santana narrowed her eyes "Why?"
"We can't afford that." Mike shook his head.
"I know that's why I'm giving it to you." Santana said simply four sets of wide eyes stared at her. "I will not have people getting beat up simply because of who they are and who they love." Santana tossed the dry erase marker onto the table.
"Oh." Brittany blinked.
Quinn took a sip of her coffee hiding her smirk at their disbelief, Matt grinned "I told you it's about the people not the money."
"I...I see." Brittany nodded confused before grabbing her phone to answer it "Excuse me it's my mother." stepping away from the table she missed seeing Santana tense up and glance nervously at Quinn. "Hi Mom."
"Are you okay Brittany?"
"I'm okay Mom, we're just at the meeting with the security people I told you about." Brittany said honestly.
"If you don't trust them..."
"It's okay Mom, they doing it for free..."
"Why?" her mother demanded.
"I... the owner wants to, she doesn't want people like us hurt." Brittany promised.
"And what does she want from you?"
Brittany shook her head "Mom I promise I'll call you later, love you bye."
"Just be careful sweetie."
"I will." Brittany promised again.
"Love you, I'll see you for lunch."
"Okay Mom." Brittany chirped before hanging up. Returning to the table Brittany looked at Santana waiting for the Latina to say something.
"If you need to go we can continue this later." Santana promised.
"No we're okay, my mom just worries." Brittany explained.
"She always seems to know when Britt's upset or worried." Tina shrugged.
Santana nodded before looking at Brittany again she didn't want Brittany upset or worried. "I know this is a lot." sitting next to Brittany she took the blonde's hand in hers smiling at the shock she felt, Brittany looked at the hands before looking up at Santana. "I promise my team will be out of your hair in a few days, you just leave it to me."
"Okay." Brittany nodded giving Santana a smile.
"Okay." Santana smiled asking "Would you like to see our gym?" Brittany nodded.
"Because we are now doing your security our gym is at your disposal." Matt explained to Mike as the group left the room. "You just show your badge like any other gym." Santana tuned Matt out as he continued to drone on about the gym and all the different equipment they had to offer, Brittany still seemed to be worried.
"Would you come with me please?" Santana offered her other hand to Brittany, nodding Brittany took Santana's other hand looking down as the shock ran from her hand through her entire body, Brittany didn't see Quinn close the door leaving them on the conference room alone.
"That happens every time." Brittany said softly, tilting her head she looked at Santana, Santana didn't know what to say so she just nodded. "Do you know why?"
Santana chewed her lower lip admitting honestly "I have a thought."
"What?"
"I think it has to do with Zeus and soulmates." Santana said softly, she didn't want to scare the blonde. "Do you really believe in soulmates like you said at dinner?" Brittany nodded, Santana murmured. "I think when soulmates find one another they feel an automatic connection and that shock they feel is because of how Zeus parted them with his lightning bolt."
Brittany blushed whispering "Do you think I'm your soulmate?"
Clearing her throat Santana nervously whispered "Don't you?"
"I do." Brittany smiled adding "And not just because you're hot and we look totally hot together." Santana exhaled a breath she didn't know she was holding and smiled .
"Is it because I shared my hot chocolate?" Santana teased when she finally caught her breath.
"Totally." Brittany giggled.
Santana smiled saying "I just feel like I've known you my whole life, and I know we've just met..."
"I have a confession to make." Brittany nervously chewed her lower lip, Santana arched her eyebrow waiting for the blonde to speak "I saw you before you came to my dance studio."
"Oh." her curiosity peaked Santana waited.
"You were at a club you walked in like you owned the place, everyone was looking at you but you ignored everyone but the girl you were with." Santana scrunched her eyebrows before realizing right as Brittany said "Now I know she's your sister but I was so jealous that night." Santana couldn't help but smile at that, Brittany shook her head "Then you showed up in my studio and I thought 'the gods have laid a hand' here's my hottie." Santana tilted her head, wondering if she'd heard right, maybe Brittany did know she was of the muse bloodline, why else would she say gods.
"Quinn drug me to three clubs that night, she was holding my hand because I threatened to bolt." Santana knew what night Brittany was talking about she hadn't gone out for years and Quinn decided to force her the club she saw Brittany at was the last club she'd agreed to go to.
"Bolt?" Brittany scrunched her nose.
"I was going to run for it," Santana explained admitting "and then I saw you on the dance floor with Mike and then I didn't want to go."
"I was only dancing with Mike because I thought she was your girlfriend." Brittany admitted "If I'd have known you were single you'd have gone home with me that night."
Santana smirked at Brittany's boldness. "Oh really?"
"With this hot body," Brittany released one of Santana's hands so she could gesture at herself "easy."
Santana couldn't help but laugh since she'd said nearly the same thing to Quinn about winning Brittany over. "You're probably right, I do find you quite irresistible." reaching up with her now free hand Santana tucked a stray piece of hair behind Brittany's ear.
"So you'll go to dinner with me?" Brittany grinned.
Santana chuckled "Yes."
