𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 | s. lopez + b. pierce

Three

Jade raised her coffee mug to her lips and sank down lower in the reclining chair she was sitting in when she heard the front door of the Lopez house open. She kept her focus on the Harry Potter movie that was playing, silently praying that Santana wouldn't ask her questions about where Brittany was.

"Jay-Jay, where's Britt?"

Kill me.

"Um, she's...out shopping for...our...a-anniversary gift?" Jade looked up at Santana and smiled sheepishly. She used her coffee mug to motion to the TV. "Look. It's Bellatrix."

Santana looked at the movie playing on the screen. Bellatrix Lestrange was making Severus Snape make an unbreakable vow. "I'm beginning to think that you only watch these movies for Bellatrix." She chuckled and leaned down to kiss her girlfriend's lips. "You know she's not real, right? Don't get too attached."

"Falling in love with a fictional character was not part of the plan." Jade pouted softly. "I'm totally fucked."

"Not yet, you're not." Santana smirked and cocked a brow.

Jade picked up the pillow that was sitting in her lap and hit Santana with it. "Keep it in your pants, Tana. Your parents are upstairs."

"Boo, you whore." Santana scoffed and playfully rolled her eyes. "Scootch."

Jade moved over to make room for Santana. She leaned her head onto her shoulder and took another sip of coffee. "Helena Bonham Carter is such a hot MILF."

"Okay, I know you are not saying that in front of me, because you know I will pin you down right now and put you in your place, you little shit." Santana narrowed her eyes at Jade when she grinned innocently up at her. "You're doing it on purpose, aren't you?"

"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about." Jade shrugged and turned her attention back to the movie.

"Mhm. Sureee." Santana poked Jade's side. "Where's Brittany?"

"I already told you. She's shopping for our anniversary gift."

"Our anniversary?" Santana raised a brow. "That's not until May."

"Uh, y-yeah, she's just...prepping early?" Jade rubbed her lips together nervously. She drew little stars on her coffee mug, wincing a little when Santana grabbed her chin between her thumb and forefinger and forced her head to turn and look at her. "Hi."

"You're a really bad liar, Jadelynn." Santana lightly pecked her lips. "Tell the truth, and I'll forgive you for being in love with a fictional psychopath, and I'll pretend that I didn't see that Bellatrix x female reader smut in your Wattpad library."

"You went through my Wattpad library?!" Jade gasped. "That was private! How did you unlock my phone?"

"Your password is 'MommyBellatrix69'." Santana laughed. "I got it on, like, the third try."

"How'd you guess it?" Jade looked up at the older girl with a pout. "You weren't supposed to guess it."

"A good witch never reveals her ways, Jade." Santana smirked. "Now, where's Brittany?"

"She told me not to tell you," Jade whispered, lowering her gaze. "You're gonna get mad."

"Little Gup, there is nothing in the world that either of you could do that would make me mad at you guys." Santana rubbed her cheek reassuringly with the pad of her thumb. "You can tell me. I promise I won't get upset."

Jade exhaled shakily and forced herself to look into Santana's mocha eyes. "She...She went to talk to your abuela."

Santana's brows pulled together, and her jaw dropped slightly. "She...did...what?!"