I'm waiting for you only
Feb. 14th, 2011 12:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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moretalented and
iwannabedirty
When: Monday evening, February 14 2011
Where: Santana's house
What: First Valentine's Day as a couple
This last week had felt like hell to Santana. She'd been bitched out by most, if not all, of the Glee Club for being a bitch. She wasn't sure where that had even come from. Shouldn't they know by now she was a bitch? She'd thought they'd just gotten used to it. Her complete breakdown in the hallway afterward had been embarrassing, and she'd been choosing to pretend it hadn't happened, but she had been happy Brittany had been there for her.
Then, with Artie serenading Brittany on Thursday during Glee, she'd nearly lost it. She'd confronted him and gotten angry, and he'd gotten right back in her face, something she hadn't expected in the least. She still hadn't quite reacted to everything that had happened properly, but he had seemed to get the message: no matter how shit had gone down, Brittany was hers now and she wasn't going to be an idiot again.
Finally, it was actually Valentine's Day, and Santana had spent the morning before school even started putting little gifts at Brittany's desk in all her classes; it was mostly just little boxes of candy or chocolate. Though she had left a box of colored pencils and a little notepad in one class; a feathered unicorn pen in another; and a stuffed rainbow armadillo in her last class of the day.
Now, they had the house to themselves, since Santana's parents had gone out with a group of friends for a Valentine's dinner. Santana was cooking and Brittany was in the living room watching TV. The blonde had offered to help, but Santana had opted to do this herself. Mostly, because she wanted it to be a romantic gesture, but also because Brittany and kitchens didn't tend to work well together.
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When: Monday evening, February 14 2011
Where: Santana's house
What: First Valentine's Day as a couple
This last week had felt like hell to Santana. She'd been bitched out by most, if not all, of the Glee Club for being a bitch. She wasn't sure where that had even come from. Shouldn't they know by now she was a bitch? She'd thought they'd just gotten used to it. Her complete breakdown in the hallway afterward had been embarrassing, and she'd been choosing to pretend it hadn't happened, but she had been happy Brittany had been there for her.
Then, with Artie serenading Brittany on Thursday during Glee, she'd nearly lost it. She'd confronted him and gotten angry, and he'd gotten right back in her face, something she hadn't expected in the least. She still hadn't quite reacted to everything that had happened properly, but he had seemed to get the message: no matter how shit had gone down, Brittany was hers now and she wasn't going to be an idiot again.
Finally, it was actually Valentine's Day, and Santana had spent the morning before school even started putting little gifts at Brittany's desk in all her classes; it was mostly just little boxes of candy or chocolate. Though she had left a box of colored pencils and a little notepad in one class; a feathered unicorn pen in another; and a stuffed rainbow armadillo in her last class of the day.
Now, they had the house to themselves, since Santana's parents had gone out with a group of friends for a Valentine's dinner. Santana was cooking and Brittany was in the living room watching TV. The blonde had offered to help, but Santana had opted to do this herself. Mostly, because she wanted it to be a romantic gesture, but also because Brittany and kitchens didn't tend to work well together.
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Date: 2011-02-15 11:42 pm (UTC)Clutching her armadillo tightly against her chest, she laughed at the movie and stole a glance toward the kitchen. Whatever it was Santana was cooking smelled really good and Brittany was getting really hungry. And as much as her curiosity was getting the better of her, she resisted the urge to sneak into the kitchen. Instead she hugged her still nameless armadillo to her chest tighter and turned her attention to the screen. She was hungry though and all that candy was sitting next to her. Just a little bit wouldn't hurt, right?
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Date: 2011-02-15 11:55 pm (UTC)She'd just brought plates of spaghetti out for each of them and set them at the dining room table, and now she had to tell Brittany it was time to eat. She walked into the living room just as she saw Brittany reaching for one of her boxes of candy. "B! You're gonna spoil your dinner!"
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Date: 2011-02-18 02:29 am (UTC)Looking back at the couch where the armadillo was sitting, Brittany wrinkled her brow, lips pressing together in thought. "Prince Eric. Or...Sebastian." Turning back to Santana, she looked at her questioningly. "Which one do you like best?"
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Date: 2011-02-18 03:06 am (UTC)Santana couldn't help chuckling at Brittany's name suggestions. "I don't know, B. You choose."
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Date: 2011-02-18 04:05 am (UTC)Her eyes grew wide and she realized she hadn't given Santana her present yet. "Oh!" She exclaimed. "I forgot to give you your present." Sliding out of her chair, she dug in her backpack, grabbing the messily wrapped box containing Santana's gift (http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQaIb-oiQg3r1lZsNTLK5RhcSA46bstB9S9ylkhMiWRSoHqa3MZ&t=1) and the homemade card. Carrying them back to the table, she handed them to Santana and sat back down in her chair.
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Date: 2011-02-18 04:40 pm (UTC)She pushed her empty plate aside just as Brittany came back with a card and a gift for her. She smiled at Brittany and read over the glittery card (which she was sure she'd be washing off for days). "Thank you, B," she said, setting the card aside to open the gift. She peeled off the wrapping paper and opened the box inside. "Brittany..." she murmured, grinning, when she saw the necklace. "Baby, it's beautiful. Thank you."
She stood up from her chair and grabbed her last gift for Brittany off the top of the entertainment center. She came back and made herself comfortable on the blonde's lap, leaning in for a kiss before handing over the small wrapped box.
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Date: 2011-02-19 03:59 am (UTC)The smile on Brittany's face grew as she watched Santana open the box, a smile lighting up her face. Brittany loved Santana's smile, it made her even more beautiful than she already was. She was so glad her girlfriend seemed to love the gift. "You're welcome." She said, as Santana got up and walked into the other room, coming back with another gift.
"You got me something else?" The blonde's eyes lit up, looking up at Santana's as she slid into her lap. Taking the small box from her hand, she bit her lip again. "San, you didn't have to. You already got me so much." But she eagerly started ripping the paper away, revealing a small box. Opening the hinged lid, her eyes grew wide and she let out a small gasp when she saw the ring. "Oh my God..." She said, mouth falling open in surprise. "It's so beautiful." Suddenly she threw her arms around the smaller girl in her lap, hugging her tightly. "This is really amazing, San. Thank you so much." Leaning up, she pressed a soft kiss to Santana's lips before pulling away and looking at her with so much love in her eyes, it just seemed like the perfect time to tell her how she truly felt. "I love you."
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Date: 2011-02-19 04:16 am (UTC)Finally, she pulled away a bit, still on Brittany's lap, still leaning into her and took the box out of her hand. She took the ring out, setting the box on the table in front of them, and took Brittany's left hand. She held up the ring. She'd had this planned out for a while now, actually, but she was still incredibly nervous. She worked to make sure it didn't show, of course. Santana Lopez was nothing if not confident. "You know what kind of ring this is? It's a promise ring. And it means I promise you two things." She made sure to lock eyes with Brittany again before she continued. "It means I promise never ever to hurt you like I did ever again. And it means that I promise to be with you always." She let out a shaky little breath, her heart pounding in her chest, and finally slid the ring onto Brittany's ring finger. She gently rubbed that finger and lifted it to her lips for a kiss. "I love you," she said again, voice just barely above a whisper.
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Date: 2011-02-19 04:54 am (UTC)She just looked at Santana, that smile permanently plastered on her face as the Latina pulled away, taking the box from her hand. Brittany stayed quiet, not taking her eyes from those brown ones gazing into her own as she held up the ring and started to speak. Her heart was racing and her stomach filled with butterflies at the words being spoken to her. It felt like a dream, like the best dream she'd ever had, hearing Santana's promises. If it was possible, Brittany fell even more in love with the brunette in that moment. "I promise too, San." She finally said, after a few long seconds of silence. "I love you, too. Like, so much." With that, she pulled Santana back down to her for a deep kiss. "This is the best Valentine's Day ever." She said, still smiling as she held up her hand and admired her ring. "Do you want me to put your necklace on?"
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Date: 2011-02-19 05:12 am (UTC)"Yeah," she answered Brittany's question, reaching for the flat box containing her gorgeous heart necklace. She took it out of the box and handed it to Brittany, lifting her hair up to help Brittany reach her neck better.
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Date: 2011-02-19 05:32 am (UTC)Finally paying attention to Brittany's efforts to clasp the necklace on, she shifted a little bit to help the blonde out. Her eyes fluttered closed when she felt Brittany's lips press against her chest where the small silver heart fell. Just that simple touch sent shivers through her whole body.
"Why don't you go rewind your movie, sweetheart," Santana said. She slid off the blonde's lap, leaning in to kiss her forehead. "I'll clean up and bring us dessert, okay?"
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Date: 2011-02-20 11:01 pm (UTC)"We can watch something else, if you want." Brittany said, smiling as Santana's lips pressed to her forehead. "And I can help you clean. You totally cooked, I should help clean!" She stood up from her chair. "Oooh you made desert too?! What is it?"
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Date: 2011-02-21 02:46 am (UTC)Setting her dishes down, she pushed her sleeves up like Santana had and moved beside her at the sink. Handing her the dishes as she rinsed them off, Brittany smiled over at her. "It's totally like we're playing house. This is fun!" She leaned over, stealing a quick kiss from Santana. "And it's okay if dessert's a surprise. I love surprises! You always have the best ones."
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Date: 2011-02-25 02:58 am (UTC)"Good movie," she decided. She held one of the cupcakes up to Brittany. "They're brownies and cupcakes," she said with a grin. "Taste?"
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