not just an object

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*it took an hour from Santana and Brittany's phone call, but Santana finally decided on a dress that had everyone around her admiring her with their jaws on the floor. once the bridesmades got their pastel dresses, they all got them bagged up and payed for. then they made their way back home, dropping Sugar and Merecedes off at their places on the way*

Santana: *pulled up infront of the house and sigh contently* home sweet home! *turned the engine off then turned to smile at the girls before they got out the car with their dresses in hand*

Quinn: that was fun! *smiles as she pulls San close for a hug*

Santana: not all i hoped it would be but im just happy to have found a dress *laughs a little as her and Quinn stop hugging*

Rachel: *gives San a quick side hug since they've never been that close and just talk because they are both close to Quinn as a best friend and Rachel being her girlfriend.* Bye san! tell B we say hi! *smiles as san smiles back*

Santana: will do, see you later girls, have a great rest of your day *walks up to her front door*

Quinn: you too! *smiles at Santana as her and rachel walk up to their front door*

Santana: *steps into the house and closes the door behind her before she takes her shoes and jacket off* BABE... IM HOME! *doesnt hear or see Brittany so she shouts as if she was upstairs, behind a closed door*

Brittany: *walks out from her room and makes her way down the stairs* hey baby! *walks over as santana walks towards the stairs so they can meet in the middle* i missed you! *smiles as she wraps her arms round Santana's lower back and Santana drapped her arms over Britt's shoulders and held onto the back of her neck* 

Santana: *smiles* i missed you too! really wish you could have been there with me today... i know that it is done seperately and the soon-to-be married couple arent supposed to see each others outfit because back when arranged marriages were a thing and all that ridiculousness, that was normality for everyone because no one was curagous enough to break tradition. but since when do we ever do normal people stuff *laughs*

Brittany: yeah, we are far from normal *smiles as does Santana* and we definitely love to break tradition and be rebelious *laughs*

Santana: speak for yourself babe, im an angel! *smiles as she looks up at brittany*

Brittany: *laughs as does San* sure you are! *isnt convinced at all because she is already thinking back to their highschool days when Santana would always be doing something to get told off by the teacher. or whenever she would get grounded and have her devices taken away for however long the grounding was for. she would still find ways out of it to go and be with Brittany somewhere that her parents wouldnt find her* ...come on! lets go cuddle *smiles as she lead santana into the living room and onto the couch where Santana is ontop of Brittany, holding her as if she is gonna disappear if San isnt careful*

Brittany: *rubs santana's back as they lay there in silence* ...you ok?

Santana: yeah! *not sounding convincing at all, at least not to Brittany*

Brittany: you sure! because the death grip you have on my top right now says otherwise *laughs as she continues to rub santana's back soothingly*

Santana: *notices just how tight she had a hold of brittany* sorry... *loosens her grip and just places her hand on Britt's chest to rest it there*

Brittany: *sees that Santana repositions herself but still cant just let it go as to why she was holding on so tight* what you thinking about? *starts brushing her fingers through san's hair*

Santana: *took a deep breath, debating whether or not she should talk about it* oh nothing, just some stupid stuff in the past *tries to play it cool even though she knows that its not going to work on Brittany*

Brittany: *was quick to connect the dots and find out what part of the past that San is talking about* babe, look at me! *speaks sternly but still with such care. When Santana looks up at Brittany, she already has a broken doll expression on her face as if she is very close to loosing it and just crying for hours and hours* what have i told you about listening to those goblins... the ones at school and the ones in here *points to her head* they are supposed to be taking good care of you when im not around *looks into santana's eyes*

Santana: sorry! i tried not to think about that stuff again but seeing myself in those wedding dresses today just brought it all back because they were ones that fit every single one of my curves perfectly and had them on show for everyone to see. *sighs* most girls would love to have curves that show of their body that way. but for me it just reminds me of the time when i was little and going out with guys who would just treat me like im an object. *Brittany felt terrible because she wishes more than anything that Santana didnt have so many insecurities about her self. so that is why she always goes above and beyond to try and make San feel amazing. showing other guys there age, how you are supposed to treat a lady* ...and i know that you are constantly joking around and talking about my ass or my tits. but at least you know how to talk about other stuff and tell me the things you like about me without staring at my figure and licking your lips like im just a piece of meat *giggles a little as does Brittany* 

Brittany: *theres a moment of silence as they look into each others eyes* ...looks like its time for some sweet lady kisses! *tries to joke around and sound like all the other horny teenage boys in the world. Britt sees the look of disapproval on Santana's face, like santana was wondering if Brittany didnt just hear her talk about being made to feel like and object* baby, im totally kidding! *laughs a little* come here.. *motions for San to lay back down so they can continue to cuddle*

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