my own personal chef

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*after an hour of cudding, texting back and forth to their mums, and some competitive game playing on brittanys phone. san had decided to get her homework done that she had to do for whatever classes she had next week. brittany was a little hesitant to doing her homework too but somehow san managed to convince her that she would rather do it now so she can have more time to spend doing stuff with santana. she gave in to sans puppy dog eyes and pout, straight away and went to the front door to get her bag, while san got hers. then they made their way too the dinning table, sitting across from each other*

santana: *got her homework books out her bag and placed them infront of her and put her bag on the floor next to her, so that it was out of the way* so... what subject are you thinking of working on first? *look up at brittany*

brittany: *placed her bag on the floor next to her chair, just like santana did* umm... *spreads her homework books out infront of her so she can see what needs done* maybe we can do the ones that are from the seperate classes. then we could do our joint homework, from the classes that we have together *smiles at san*

santana: alright! *smiles at brittany then gets her pencil case out of her bag, while brittany does the same*

* 2 hours and 5 subjects of homework later*

santana: *sigh of relief as she closes her homework book for her chemistry class* i am so tired... *rests her head on her hands and looks at brittany*

brittany: *giggles at santana being a tad dramatic about the amount of homework that she had to do* so much for our fun night together!... i guess we will just have to reschedule our date night *rests her head on her arm and looks at san with a fake pout on her face, because she knows that san would hate to cancel date night*

santana: *widens her eyes to what brittany just said* No, im fine! ill be fine! i wanna go! *smiles at britt*

brittany: *laughs at san freaking out and trying not to show any signs of being tired* well, alright then! *giggles*

santana: what you thinking of doing? *crosses her arms and leans forward on the table, looking up at brittany*

brittany: well, first of all... i would like to cook you a nice meal. and then i was thinking that we could go out the back and chill in the hottub! that way you will finally be able to try on one of your new bikini's that i got you... what do you think? *smiles as she crosses her arms and leans forward to rest her arms on the table, just like san*

santana: *looks into brittanys eyes lovingly* i think... that is a great idea! *smiles as brittany smiles back and looks into sans eyes*

brittany: awesome! *smiles* lets get all this garbage cleared away then you can chill on the couch and ill make food.

santana: alright! *laughs at brittany being the one to hate on shool work now*

*they both put all their belongings back into their bags, then place their bags back at the front door where their shoes are. brittany goes into the kitchen and san decided that she would go and freshen up, just having a quick shower. once she got out the shower and was sat on the bed wearing her body and head towel. she had an idea about something she wanted to do before getting her comfies on*

santana: *walked out of her and brittanys master bedroom and towards the kitchen* hey babe! *giggles as brittany turns round from doing stuff at the cooker and is now stood with her mouth on the floor and her eyes practically popping out of her eyesockets*

brittany: WOW... *that was all she managed to say*

santana: so i guess you like the red one the best?! *laughs as brittany is frozen in place, drooling and oggling over santana's figure. san turns around for brittany to see san's new bikini from every angle*

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