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: 2011-02-19 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 05:24 am (UTC)no subject
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 01:10 am (UTC)no subject
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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