Glee Spring Break

Making Up

(Brittany's POV)

I was shocked that she was standing there. Not only because we haven't been talking, but also because I thought she was too angry to even look at me. But there she is, looking at me now. Not the same way she normally looks at me, but with some hesitance in her eyes and I hated how I recognized the difference.

"Um. How long have you been standing there?" I asked quietly.

She stepped completely into the room, shut the balcony door and leaned against it. "The whole time." She paused. "I heard everything."

I looked at the ground. "Oh."

After she didn't say anything, I looked up again to see that she was also looking down. "Santana I'm so—"

"Stop." She looked up and said. I did as I was told and stopped talking. I looked at the ground again, trying to hide the hurt evident in my face. She still won't even hear my apology.

I heard her take a deep breath. "Look Brittany, I know we need to talk."

I kept my eyes glued to the floor as I heard her footsteps go over to the couches, and sit. I sat down too and finally looked at her, waiting for her to say something. Anything.

She looked like she was really thinking until she eventually gave me a soft smile and I couldn't help but smile back at that beautiful face. "Did you really mean everything you said to Rory on the phone?" She asked.

I grabbed her hand. "I meant every word, Santana. I hate that I hurt you. I am so unbelievably in love with you and I never ever want to hurt you or be apart from you or—"

She cut me off by kissing me. My heart skipped a million beats. I've missed her and her kisses so much. I grabbed her face and kissed her back.

After a couple moments, I reluctantly pulled away. "Does this mean I'm forgiven?" I asked, hopeful.

She giggled. "You're forgiven"

I beamed at her and crashed our lips together again, loving that we were finally okay again. I never want to be apart from this girl again. But we were broken out of our kiss when we heard yelling. We both snapped our attention to the balcony door, to find Quinn screaming and jumping up and down, and Puck laughing and clapping.

When they saw us looking, they slid the door open and Quinn shouted. "WE'RE SO HAPPY YOU GUYS ARE GOOD AGAIN."

Santana laughed. She grabbed my hand and stood up, taking me with her to Quinn and Puck. "You guys have got to stop doing that." She looked at me and then back to them. "You guys go back. We'll join you in 10 minutes." She looked at me again and smirked and then back to Quinn and Puck. "Maybe 20."

She shut the balcony door on them and pulled me to hers and Quinn's bedroom. I sat on her bed as she shut the curtains and made her way back to me. She straddled me and looked into my eyes.

I placed my hands on her waist. "I've really, really, really missed you."

She ran her fingers through my hair. "I've missed you too, babe."

I didn't even have time to grin at her calling me babe before she kissed me again. She gently pushed me back to lay down. She disconnected our lips and leaned down to whisper in my ear, "I'm so unbelievably in love with you too, by the way." I simultaneously smiled wide and got chills.

Then, she lifted her leg so she wasn't straddling me anymore, and hooked her arm around my waist and swiftly flipped us. She scooted up further on the bed so she could rest her head on the pillow. As I was crawling up to her, she pulled her sweatshirt over her head and tossed it onto Quinn's bed, revealing her navy blue bra. She looked so hot and jeez her boobs were so big and perfect and seeing her laying there all sexy made my heart start beating 10x faster.

When I finally got to her, she pulled my shirt over my head and threw it off to the side. I smiled at her as she placed her hand on the back of my neck and pulled me closer to her until our lips were connected again. She ran her other hand down my waist and then to my ass. I moved my mouth down to kiss her neck and she squeezed my ass and urged me closer to her. As I placed kisses on her neck, I brought one of my hands down to cup one her boobs. I briefly stopped kissing her to look down at them and I instinctively bit my lip.

"God you're so hot." I said as I approached her lips again. I felt her smile into the kiss as she ran her hand up from my neck to run her fingers through my hair. I felt her other hand urge me even closer by gripping my ass. So I started rolling my hips into her and we each let out low groans. She used both of her hands to grab my waist, and flip us over again without breaking the kiss.

She then started grinding into me and it felt incredible. I now let both of my hands find her ass and I let out a little gasp before I murmured against her lips, "your ass is amazing." That made her grind into me faster and harder to the point that it was getting hard to kiss back because of how short of breath I was getting. She must have noticed because she trailed her lips from mine, down my neck and across my collarbones, never stopping her hip movements. This girl was the hottest and most incredible person ever, I was sure of it.

She trailed her kisses lower and lower until she got to the top of my boob and started to suck at my skin. My breath hitched. She stayed in that one spot for a couple moments before doing the same to the other side and then back up to my neck. I knew I was going to have at least 3 hickeys after this, but I didn't care because her lips and tongue felt amazing. In fact, I wanted to do the same thing to her. So I pulled her face to mine and kissed her, then I placed my lips on her neck, her hip movements and little noises encouraging me. After I was sure I had left a mark, I crashed our mouths together again.

She bit my lower lip and slowly released it, only to come back in for another long and passionate kiss. Without disconnecting our lips, she scootched off of me and laid down next to me. I placed my hand on her bare hip while she cupped my ass again. We laid there holding each other and kissing until we slowed down. Eventually, our hard kisses turned to pecks and until we were just staring at each other, studying the person we both missed so much. She brought her hand up to move a strand of hair out of my face, and then returned it to holding my ass.

I smiled at her as I gently dragged my nails up and down her side, from her bra to the hem of her jeans. "You're so beautiful, Santana."

"You're more beautiful, Britt."

"I love kissing you."

She giggled. "Are you gonna tell me that every time we makeout?"

"That depends. How does it make you feel?" I ask.

"Like I want to kiss you again."

"Then yes, I'm going to tell you that every time we makeout."

She giggled again and leaned in to give me one long kiss and then rested her head next to mine.

"I swear every time you kiss me I get butterflies. Even every time I see you I get butterflies."

She smiled. "You're adorable."

I placed my forehead against hers and I felt the warm skin of her waist beneath my hand. "I could stay like this forever."

She gently kissed my nose and then my forehead and I swear my heart melted. "Me too, Britt."

I couldn't help myself, I leaned in and just hugged her. I rested my head beneath her chin and just let my body melt into hers. I used my nails to gently scratch up and down her back, while she played with and smoothed my hair. We stayed like that for a couple minutes before she eventually said. "As much as I want to stay like this, we should get back."

I looked up at her. "Can we continue this later?"

She placed another kiss at the top of my head. "I promise."