*Saturday morning*
*Brittany wakes up and looks over to her phone too see what time it is. it's still dark out and it's a Saturday so she was hoping that her body would let her have a lie in. brittany rolls her eyes because she sees that it's only 6am. she turns back round and does her best to fall back asleep, while cuddling into san*
*11:30 - 12am*
*brittany feels san peppering her face with kisses. so she smiles and hugs san a little tighter which makes Santana smile because she loves doing that to wake brittany up in the morning. Instead of the horrible, deafening beeping noice that her alarm does*
Santana: *rests on her arms at either side of britt and looks into her ocean blue eyes, just admiring how cute her morning bedhead looks* good morning sexy! Sleep well?
Brittany: always the best when you're around *Brittany smiles as san playfully rolls her eyes* and are you sure about that coz it feels like my hair is one big mangled cobweb. *laughs and brushes her fingers through it to try and straighten it out evenly*
Santana: not at all *kisses her* you look adorable... as always *smiles*
Brittany: you're one to talk. miss... I woke up looking flawless and I don't even have to try!
Santana: *blushes* not even close, but thank you!
*san lies down on Brittany's chest and they stay there cuddling, just enjoying each other's embrace. Britt just starts talking about the crazy things that go on in her childlike imagination. San wants to object and tell her that all of that will never happen, but she just goes along with it because she thinks it's so cute how Britt just lights up as she talks about it*
Santana: pet unicorns... storks who deliver your kids... and leprechauns that do your gardening for you! that would be great babe *giggle and smile at each other*
Brittany: i KNOW RIGHT!... if I had a pet unicorn I'd call it bubbles! because who doesn't like bubbles, right?
Santana: *smiles* right!
Brittany: what would you call your unicorn babe? *looks at san with a smile, just waiting for her to answer*
Santana: hmmm... I don't know. I'll have to think about that! *smiles at Britt and thinks to herself that she isn't actually gonna think about it, she just says that to keep Britt from being upset with her*
Brittany: *looks at the time on her phone* wow, 1 o'clock already! We better get some food in our bellies, before the little creatures in there start eating each other. *gets up and starts walking out of the room to go downstairs*
*Santana sits up and laughs at Brittany and playfully shakes her head from hearing all the crazy things that goes on in her girlfriends mind*
Santana: *follows Brittany down to the kitchen* umm... I'm not to sure how I feel about having little creatures in my stomach babe. We are definitely gonna have to do something about it!
Brittany: *smiles at san* don't worry babe, they aren't actually mean like that. They protect you from getting sore tummies. so I think it's best we leave them alone because I don't want you to be putting up with pain like that *wraps her arms around Santana's waist*
Santana: ok then, they can stay! *laughs at herself for actually playing along with... whatever this is*
*Santana has one hand holding onto the side of Brittany's arm and the other cupping the side of her face as she leans in to kiss Britt with passion. after a minute or so, they pull away and catch there breath*
Brittany: so... what do you feel like eating today?
Santana: I'm not too sure!
Brittany: ok! How about I just make something and it can be a surprise?
Santana: sure... I love surprises *inocently smiles at britt*
*brittany looks at san and starts letting her dirty minded thoughts happen and she ends up smirking*
Santana: *laugh* oh my gosh babe, you need to get out more and stop spending so much time with me. You are turning into a proper adult and I don't like it! *pouts and gives Britt puppy dog eyes*
Brittany: *laughs* don't worry babe, that is never going to happen. I will always be your precious little unicorn *smiles*
Santana: ok good! now go and make lunch before it gets a any later and turns into a dinner.
Brittany: wait... can that actually happen *thinks about her food magically turning into a completely different meal*
Santana: no babe, that's not... you know what, just go and make something *giggles because Britt always takes everything so literal*
Brittany: ok, I'm going now... I love you!
Santana: I love you more babe!
