𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 | s. lopez + b. pierce

Eleven

a/n - warning for mature content because i think that's what couples do on valentine's day (i wouldn't know, because like conan gray, i'm destined to die alone, and i'm perfectly fine with that 😂)

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"Tana!" Jayden cried out in pain, choking out a small sob as a sharp stabbing-like pain hit her abdomen. "Tanny! Brittsy! Someone!"

Footsteps rushed to her bedroom door, and Santana came in. She hurried over to Jayden's bedside, kneeling down so she could feel her forehead.

"Princesa, what's wrong?" the Latina asked, her mocha eyes filled with concern. "Are you hurt? Did you have another nightmare? Is it Sam? Because I swear, I will go all–"

"Cramps," Jayden whimpered, shutting her eyes tight as she curled up in a small ball on her bed.

"Oh, baby," Santana cooed. She laid down on the bed next to her girlfriend and wrapped her arms around her, holding her close to her chest.

"Tanny, it hurtsss!" Jayden whined, tightly clinging to the fabric of her Cheerios uniform.

"I'm so sorry, Jay-Jay," Santana pouted a little. "Is there anything that I can do to help?"

"Can we just cuddle until all my problems go away?"

Santana rolled over onto her back, pulling Jayden to lay on top of her. She comfortingly rubbed her back and kissed her temple. "Of course we can, babygirl," she whispered as she held her petite girlfriend close.

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"Okay, everybody, let's hear it for love!" Mr. Schue cheered as he put a heart around the words World's Greatest Love Songs. "Your assignment for Valentine's week is to find and perform the world's greatest love songs."

"We should sing Taylor Swift again!" Jayden gasped, excitedly grabbing onto Brittany's arm.

"Now, regionals is next week, and we still need to raise $250 for costumes and hair spray."

"Oh, God, not another bake sale," Kurt groaned.

"If any student gives ten dollars, we will sing these world's greatest love songs to their Valentine. We will serenade each classroom–"

"No!" the club shouted.

"Yes!" Rachel beamed.

"Honey, no," Quinn shook her head, gently patting her girlfriend's back.

"Last year we went room-to-room Christmas caroling, and they threw food," Tina scoffed.

"And shoes," Mike added.

"I was a victim of assault and battery," Jayden mumbled, chuckling a little. "Get it? Cause they threw a battery at me?"

"My poor baby," Brittany pouted, hugging Jayden's shoulders and protectively holding her head.

Sugar raised her hand, and Mr. Schue called on her. "Here's a spoonful of Sugar for you all," she said as she took off her heart-shaped sunglasses. "Don't sweat the small stuff. And it's all small stuff when you're rich. So, here you go."

Sugar stood up and went to the front of the room. She took a stack of dollar bills out of her bag and handed it to Mr. Schue.

"Uh, Sugar, I can't take that," Mr. Schue said, shaking his head.

"Take it!" Kurt snapped.

"O-Okay." Mr. Schue gave in and took the money from Sugar. "Everyone, give it up for Sugar for paying for our FinalNet and cummerbunds."