"Really." Santana sighed and rolled off of Brittany, gently elbowing her to lift up so she could pull the sheets up around them. She was starting to get cold. She curved her body into Brittany's side and wound an arm around her waist. "I... Like, I've really missed you. Since you've been with him, I don't really get you a lot. But I want you. You've always been there, B, and... it kinda made me feel like a part of me was missing." She'd been lonely lately, without Brittany, and it had made her realize how much the blonde really meant to her and how much she needed her.