Head Of Security (brittana fanfic)

Secrets out

(Brittany's Pov)

"Yeah, about that" she says trying to avoid my gaze and think of something.

"Is there something you need to tell me" I say as I slowly and torturously pull down my pants and I can see Santana struggling to not look and I'm all there at getting her to look but Kurt start banging on the door, telling me to get ready for our shift.

"Shit, I'm suppose to be working and I was here goofing off with you guys" she says and runs out the door. I yell out the hall way that were not done 'talking and she waves me off. I walk back into the room and get ready for work.

(2 hours later)

I walk into the club with the music blaring and immediately take my station. I came to work with skinny jeans and a black t shirt plus an apron and waited behind the bar to take orders. I searched the floor and seen its pretty packed tonight. I see everyone is having a good time and etc and I just pray that 12 comes sooner than later.

(Midnight)

"Yes, finally" I say as collect the money I earned and take off that God awful apron. I take off my shirt and put on a leather jacket so that my black sports bra is showing along with my stomach. I search by the corner and see everyone gathered around there and smile at one particular girl there. I knew Santana was coming so I dressed like this purposely and plan on making her confess that she's a lesbian.

(Santana's Pov)

I can't believe I agreed to this but Brittany's friends wanted me to come out with them and I decided what the hell, besides I wanted to see Brittany. It's no secret that I like her even though I shouldn't. Im not straight, the only straight I am is a straight up bitch. It's just I choose to push people away so I won't get hurt. I feel two arms wrap around my waist and they started to move us to the music. I know they're not Brittany's so I don't want them touching me.

"Hey asshole, keep touching me and I'll make sure you'll never be able to touch someone again" I growled.

"So this is how you repay the girl who bought you multiple shots" she husked into my ear and I shiver. I immediately pull away from a smirking Brittany who looked me up and down. I'm wearing a short right black dress with a leather jacket and pumps. I put on light make up and curled my hair down my back. I look Brittany up and down and see she's wearing black skinny jeans with a black bra and a leather jacket. she's got a little blush on with her hair pulled back into a pony tail. I linger a little longer at her stomach and her abs are visible. I look back up at her eyes and she winks. I head over to the other table and take three shots of pineapple vodka. I wanted to be wasted, so I can stop being jittery around her. I'm Santana Lopez, I'm suppose to make her nervous not vise versa. I try to drink some more but Lily grabbed it and drunk it.

"Thanks girl, I needed that" she says and then downs my last shot.

"What the hell Lily, your sister gave them to me" I could care less about her giving them to me, they were my escape route.

"No no no, your just using them to escape those nerves of yours" she says and winks. I was about to say something when a girl wrapped her arms around her and said guess who. I've never seen Lily face light up before and all she does is smile.

"JESSICA" She says as she hugs the girl and then gets lost in the crowd with her. I decided to go dance on the dance floor. 5 minutes into the dancing I felt familiar arms wrap around my waist and I try to pull away but she grips me harder.

"One dance and then I'll leave you alone" she says softly in my ear. I nod and we start dancing. I pulled away from her to face her and then started dancing closer to her. She's a pretty good dancer to be a bartender. all of a sudden a girl comes from behind Brittany and wraps her arms around her and Brittany instantly pulls away and scream at her. I feel a little bad for the girl until she punches Brittany in the gut a couple of times. I start to jump on her and beat the shit out of her, until her other friend came and got me. three blows to the stomach, one to the ribs, and a shove that made me unbalance and fall and I hurt my ass. I get security to kick them out and man the look of shock when they found out I was head of security. I kicked them out and banned them from ever coming again. we had this little meeting outside of the club in that narrow hallway. As I walk back into the club, Brittany comes out and picks me up bridal style.

"Put me down" I say quietly.

"Then why are you limping" she said.

"Limping's a the new thing" I said as the elevator door opened. I'm confused on how we got here, ugh must be those shots.

She takes me to her place instead of mines and puts me in her bed and pulls a chair in front of me.

"take off your dress" she says in a regular voice.

"What" I say taken back. She grins at my reaction gently pulls me up.

"I got to check to make sure your okay, take off your dress" she says slowly.

"Can I wear pant too" I say bluntly and she laughs and passes me a pair of sweats. I put them on first and put my hair in a bun and then take off my dress. She stares at me stomach and then her eyes roam all the way up to my chest and linger before going back to my stomach. She tells me to lay in the bed and then knees in front of my in the bed.

She presses lightly all over ever so lightly and then regularly asking if this or that hurts. I either would wince or say no. little did she know her touches were putting my skin of fire. She suddenly grabs my ass which pulls me out of thought and I glare at her while she laughs.

"That hurt" I say louder than meaning too

"Ha ha I'm sorry but I got to make sure you didn't break anything. You have no broken or sprain injuries, just a bruised rib and some bruising on your stomach. Give it 4 days tops.

"How do you know so much about this stuff" I say curiously.

"I went to Juilliard for dancing and one of the classes you had to take was kinesiology, so that way if you ever hurt yourself you know how to take care of yourself" she says.

"Why do you work here, then" I say regretting it now that it has been said out loud.

"Because school doesn't give you money, it takes it away and I'm in college right now just not in Juilliard anymore" she says as she changes her clothes.

"What happen right here" she says piont inch to a scare going across my stomach.

"That's a story for another time, I'm tired and hurting so I'm going to bed" I say as I get under the covers.

"Goodnight San"

"Goodnight Britt"