Because Santana knew that Lady and the Tramp was Brittany's favorite Valentine's Day movie, she'd decided to go ahead and make spaghetti, though she skipped the meatballs. She knew Brittany had this fantasy of things playing out just like the movie, but the most Santana could do was make the dinner. She wasn't really down with rolling a meatball around with her nose. She'd done it once or twice at the blonde's insistence when they were younger, but now it just seemed odd. She might do the noodle kiss thing if convinced, but that was it.
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: 2011-02-15 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!"