Brittanys POVi woke up to the sound of rain heavily falling outside our window, it was peaceful until i realised we were late
"San! wake up, wake up, wake up! we're late to work" i said as i shook her away making her grumble as she buried her face deeper in the pillows
"Brittany, how many time do i have to tell you? i own the company, i can go in whenever i want" Santana sighed as she sat up and looked at me
"don't you have an important meeting today?" i asked with a smirk, knowing i'm right
"oh shit! you're right!" she gasped, wide eyed as she flung the covers off of her legs and ran into the bathroom
we both got ready in record time and soon we were out on the street trying to hail a taxi
"Santana, wheres your rain jacket?" i asked as i turned to look at her
"don't need one, TAXI!" she replied as she shot her hand up, getting the taxi drivers attention
"you're going to get sick" i replied as we finally got out of the rain and into the back of the taxi
"i don't get sick, step on it" she told me and the taxi driver before turning her attention to me
"Santana, you need to start taking care of yourself" i said sternly
"no time to talk about myself, i need to prepare for the meeting" Santana said as she pulled her laptop out of her bag
"fine" i huffed, crossing my arms and looking out the window next to me
Santana just sighed and grabbed my hand
"i'll be fine, don't worry about me" she said with a small smile
"fine but don't come crying to me when you're sick" i giggled
"i don't get sickkk" she sung as she let go of my hand and continued typing
lunch time
i knocked on Santanas office door and i heard her say come in so i opened the door with a big smile on my face
"what are you so happy for?" she asked as she pulled her glasses down to look at me
"well one, you're wearing your glasses and you look like a hot teacher and two i got us lunch" i said with a wink before throwing her Sandwich at her, she wasn't quick enough to catch it because the plastic container it was in hit her in the face
"oo... sorry" i said with a sigh as i shut my eyes tightly
"don't worry, B, didn't spill" she giggled as she held up the sandwich
"how was your meeting?" i asked as i sat down on the seat across from her and put my feet up (Santana doesn't mind when i do)
"it was good actually, all the companies finances seem to be in check and our profits went up 20%!" she tried to say unexcitedly but i could tell she was excited so i matched her mood
"San, that's amazing! congrats!" i said as i leant over the desk and gave her a big hug
"thank y- ACHOO!" Santana sneezed loudly, making me jump a little. "excuse me" she said softly as she took a bite out of her sandwich
"bless you!" i said as i took my feet off of her desk and sat crossed legged on the chair
"thank *sniff* you" she said in between sniffles
"not sick, huh?" i asked as i looked at her with a smile
"i told you i don't get sick, just allergies" she shrugged as she cleared her throat