"Santana, you coming over tonight?" Brittany asked her best friend and Santana nodded. "We can get out sweet lady kisses on." She giggled and Santana nodded excitedly.
"My mom actually thinks we're fighting because I haven't been to yours all week." Santana held out her pinky for Britt and she took it happily.
"It's only Wednesday!" Brittany laughed in response and Santana nodded in agreement, the two teens walking down the school corridor.
"Exactly." Santana rolled her eyes.
"My parents have been out so I've had to babysit Morgan all week!" Britt groaned but Santana knew she loved her little sister anyways.
"I haven't spent time with Morgan in ages! Let's skip last lesson and go and pick her up from school." Santana basically jumped at the opportunity to spend time with her favourite people. Everyone always said that Santana was too harsh but they never saw her around the Pierces. Morgan and Brittany had Santana wrapped around their fingers. Not once had Santana ever insulted the sisters, nor had she raised her voice around them.
"Santana, she's going to love you for this!" Brittany announced and the two girls fled the school, getting the car seat out of Santana's trunk and fitting it in the back seat of her car so that they could pick up Brittany's 7 year old sister.
"She loves me anyway!" She laughed, pulling up outside the school, smiling when she saw little Morgan running out of the gates.
"Tana!" She squealed and Santana scooped her up, hugging her tightly. "I missed you!"
"I missed you too, munchkin! Brittany's in the car, you've got both of us babysitting you tonight!" Santana held her hand and walked back to the car where her best friend was. Morgan was a carbon copy of her older sister, she had the same blue eyes and the same long blonde hair, she had the same mischievous smile and you could tell they were related just by the way the two of them acted.
"Britt, What do you say about going for ice cream?" Santana asked her and she nodded excitedly, noticing her little sister was having a very similar reaction from the back seat.
The three went to the ice cream parlour, getting all the ice cream that they could hope for before they all headed home. When they got in, Morgan went straight to her room to play with her toys, leaving Santana and Brittany with some alone time.
"What do you say, we go up to my room?" Britt winked, Santana quickly obliged, taking her best friends hands and dragging her upstairs, quickly shutting the door. The girls knew by now that what they were doing was deemed wrong by society so naturally, they'd become professionals at hiding it. They turned on One Tree Hill to drown out any sounds and got comfortable on Brittany's bed, Santana half laying over her friend's body. Eventually the two of them started to kiss, enjoying an intimate moment.
Santana could feel herself thinking, this was just meant to be sex, solely sex. It was meant to be a form of stress relief, but here she was, completely content in just stealing a kiss every so often. This wasn't just passion, this was completely different for Santana. Every time Brittany touched her it made her heart flutter, every time their eyes met, Santana felt herself go weak, she had feelings for her best friend and she was terrified to admit it.
Brittany didn't think so much, she was just happy in the moment, although she was aware of how people would perceive her and Santana, she wasn't necessarily bothered by it. She took her chance when Santana was distracted by the television to climb on top of her and start getting more intimate with her and before they knew it, they were all over each other.
"Britty? Santana?" Both girls stopped dead in their tracks when they heard the little voice in the doorway. Thankfully the two of them had remained fully clothed and were only kissing but Brittany could still see the fear flowing through Santana's veins as she was pushed off of her lap and straightened out her Cheerios uniform.
