Santana and Brittany have been living in New York City for three, almost four years. After enjoying their honeymoon, complementary of Sue, they wasted no time buying an apartment and applying to schools in NYC. Santana got into NYU and Brittany got into Juilliard. They originally wanted to go to school together, but after talking it over, it only made sense for Brittany to go to a school for dance. They both are in their final semester of their senior year.
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Brittany came home from school carrying a small stack of invitations. Juilliard was having a final showcase with all its senior dance majors. Brittany was beaming because she was so excited to have all her friends come watch her dance. She walked in the door and Santana looked up from her computer where she was working on her final project to complete her communications degree. Santana was planning on becoming a publicist and working on music at the same time. She jumped up and ran over to hug Brittany. Even though she was only gone a few hours Santana missed her and was so happy she was home.
"What do you have there Britt?" Santana questioned.
"Juilliard is having a final showcase where all the seniors majoring in dance are preforming. Do you think Rachel, Blaine, and Kurt would be able to come?" Brittany asked.
"Of course they will come. I'll make sure of it. Plus they are pretty lame anyways so I doubt they will have anything else planned for that day. I'm so excited to see you kill it Britt. We should totally have a party at our place afterwards." Santana said smiling at her beautiful wife.
"That's such a good idea. You always say I'm the genius but sometimes I think it's you San." Brittany doted.
"Hahahah I guess I have some good ideas now and then. We actually are having dinner with lady Hummel and hair gel later this week. I'll tell them to invite man hands over and we can give them their invitations." Santana said.
"Perfect I'll go shower and you call and ask them to invite Rachel" Brittany squealed.
Brittany gave Santana a quick kiss before leaving to go shower. Santana loved seeing how excited her wife was about this showcase. She called Kurt and he said Rachel was free and would also be there.
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It was time for the Klaine-Brittana dinner. Santana and Brittany got ready before taking the short walk two blocks to Kurt and Blaine's apartment. On the way Brittany was clutching her invitations with excitement. She noticed Santana looked a little annoyed.
"What's wrong San?" Brittany questioned.
"I'm just mentally preparing myself for this dinner. I took some pain medicine preemptively because I know tonight will be filled with horrible Broadway tunes." Santana said annoyed.
"Come on San you know you love them."
Santana rolled her eyes. " I swear to God if it's like last time and Kurt spends 3 hours cooking some random French dish while everyone starves we are leaving."
"Don't worry San I packed snacks we can sneak while we wait" Brittany reassured.
"Oh my god you are a life saver Britt." Santana said as she was opening the door to Kurt's apartment building. "Also, remember Britt we can't have our wine anywhere near their sofa because I don't want to hear Kurt yell at us again for putting his 'full grain leather sofa from Spain in danger.'" Santana complained.
They knocked on the door and Blaine opened it up with a smile. They greeted each other with hugs and then they walked in and saw Kurt running around the kitchen. He had an apron on and an oven mitt.
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Brittana in NYC
FanfictionJust some stories about Santana and Brittany's life when they moved to New York after their wedding. Some will include other glee characters as well.
