Date: 2010-12-14 01:08 am (UTC)
Brittany smiled even bigger, obviously proud of herself when Santana clapped, telling her she did a good job. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't missed the pet names. Along with everything else that came along with their "relationship" or whatever it was called. Brittany had obviously wanted more, but Santana had panicked and that was why they were in the place they were in now.

She watched as Santana put the bowl in the mixer, reaching over to press the button. Accidentally, however, she pressed the wrong one, making the beaters go way too fast. The ingredients in the bowl started flinging out, all over both of them. Brittany screamed, trying to press the button to stop it, but laughing too hard to succeed.
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