Seven Days

Thursday

Santana's alarm went off and she instantly groaned. With her eyes closed, she managed to smack her alarm clock, either pressing snooze or completely turning it completely off, she doesn't really care which one. She definitely had too much to drink last. Her sister, Kennedy, had suggested they hit up a bar after they got bored at the restaurant they were at. Obviously Santana wouldn't say no because, of course, she's only human. Except now she has the delightful downside of a killer hangover.

The one thing that managed to get her out of bed was the thought of her favourite blonde. She snorts. She sounds crazy considering she's only known the girl for not that long at all, but honestly, she can't bring herself to care when the feelings are this strong.

Since their kiss yesterday, Santana hasn't been able to get those lips out of her mind. It's like they've been clouding all her thoughts and driving the girl completely insane, in the best way possible. She supposes they were kind of dating now, but she doesn't want to make any assumptions. Santana decides that the next time she sees the girl, she'd ask her becuase not knowing what exactly they were? well let's just say Santana can easily see herself going insane overthinking everything.

Making the mental decision that she wants to be the first thing the Brittany thinks of when she wakes up, she grabs her phone and sends a good morning text to to her. Almost instantly she gets a reply. Her eyes widen as she reads it.

Brittany - good morning? It's 1 in the afternoon lmao. What time are you going to bed??

Realising she's made a fool out of herself, the urge to stay in bed for the rest of the day, or possibly forever, gets stronger and she mentally lists the positives and negatives of life on a mattress. She quickly realised that she'd left the blonde on read so she decided to have no shame.

Santana - I had no idea... my sister and I ended up at a bar last night and now I've got an insane hangover.

Brittany - aww, I hope you feel better :( I was going to ask if you wanted to hang out today but if you can't then are you doing anything tomorrow?

Santana can pretty much feel her hangover vanish. Well, okay, it's still very much there but if she has to fake being perfectly functional in order to spend time with Brittany then she'd happily do it.

Santana - we can totally hang out today if you'd like? Did you maybe want to come over to my place?

Even if Santana was going to pretend she wasn't hungover, she still didn't want to leave her house if her life depended on it.

Thinking that maybe Brittany wouldn't appreciate seeing Santana resemble the creature form the black lagoon, she gets out of bed and heads to the shower, but not before searching through her cabinets for some aspirin.

XXX

Hours later, Santana found herself pacing around her kitchen debating whether she should just scrap the whole idea and order out. She was really trying to do something good here, mainly so she could see that adorable shy smile Brittany does when she gets flustered. Then again, she's not the worse cook, and the food she makes is certainly edible, but she wanted Brittany to actually enjoy their dinner. So here she was, eyeing the roast chicken she made is if it was an alien, and not far off throwing it away and ordering them some food.

Knock Knock

Santana's eyes went wide. Brittany was here. Well, she supposed Brittany would have to make do with her dish. Walking over to the door she and taking a deep breath, she turned the handle and swung the door open.

"Hey" Brittany smiled. The blonde thought Santana looked beautiful. They had agreed that because they'd just be lounging around, they wouldn't bother wearing anything fancy. Santana was in some shorts and an oversized red t-shirt. While Brittany on the other hand was in some yoga pants and a grey sweatshirt.

"Hi" Santana smile. She motioned for the blonde to come in, but not before placing a kiss on her cheek. Well, it was supposed to be on the cheek, but due to Brittany turning her head at the last second, she ended up pecking her lips. Brittany stepped into the agreement with a smirk on her face. "Wipe away that smug look" She giggled.

"make me" Brittany replied, poking her tongue out at the girl. Santana had a massive smirk on her face so when she replied 'okay' and lunged forward to kiss her, Brittany really shouldn't have been all that shocked. But nevertheless, Santana's kiss completely surprised the blonde is the best way possible. Once she managed to compose herself, she responded eagerly to the kiss. When Santana sucked on her bottom lip, it was game over as Brittany let out a small whimper into the girls mouth.

Deciding to be slightly more daring, she ran her tongue along the bottom of the Latina's lip. Santana immediately opened her mouth and their tongues met. Shortly after, Santana pulled away and they were both left breathing heavily.

"I uhh- I made you dinner" Santana blurted out. Brittany instantly smiled at how cute and out of breath she looked, although she's fairly certain she looked the same.

Taking Brittany's hand, she walked over to the kitchen counter and took both their plates before walking them over to the table.

They sat down and ate. To Santana's surprise, Brittany loved the food she cooked and told her about how she can't cook too much since she finds recipients confusing. It was safe to say that for as long as Brittany doesn't wasn to cook Santana will happily do it for her.

After they finished cleaning up they sat down to watch TV. Well, that's what they both agreed on but let's be honest, neither of them had their minds set on watching TV. And so after about 5 minutes of actually having their attention on the television in front of them, they found that making out was much more entertaining.

Santana moaned into Brittany's mouth as she tangled her hand into the brunettes, trying to kiss her deeper. Hands quickly found their way under shirts as they sound of soft whimpers and moans filled the room.

"I have a bed if you want to put it to good use?" Santana breathed out. Brittany nodded and lunged her head forward to reconnect their lips. She couldn't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time. "U-unless you don't want to?" Santana said. She didn't want to make the blonde feel uncomfortable.

"No! I do" Brittany said. The last thing she wanted was to give the girl the wrong idea. Santana suddenly thought back to the thought she had earlier in the day when she questions whether the two were dating or not. She figures that if they were, maybe Brittany wouldn't be acting so strange about this.

"Are we dating?" Shit She thought. That's definitely not how she wanted to ask that. They were both now sitting on the couch, too scared to look each other in the eyes. Brittany because she doesn't want to give Santana the wrong idea and she was scared she has, and Santana because she just blurted out what she did. Brittany finally managed to catch up to the conversation after she processed everything.

"I mean, I want to be. Only if you do to though" She replied. Santana finally looked her in the eyes with a huge smile.

"I do" she replied. They both started giggling uncontrollably even though they had no idea why. Feeling as if they were drunk, they both leant in and their lips met half way.

"So does your offer still stand?" Brittany smiled through the kiss.

"What?" Santana whispered. Neither of them wanted to stop kissing each other so they were sort of having a conversation while trying to maintain the kiss. They didn't seem to care though as they seemingly couldn't keep their hands off each other.

Brittany finally pulled away with a sly smile and took Santana's hand. The next the she knew the blonde was leading her to the bedroom.