GleeFic - Breathless [Brittana, 1/1]
Title: Breathless
Author: dreaming_faerie
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 662
Spoilers: Basically 2.15 | Sexy
Warnings: Brittana, cursing
Summary: "Is it mean that I just sent him a pic of my tits with the header 'say bye bye?'"
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. I'm just writing for fun. A drabble based on this prompt.
They laugh on her bed till they're out of breath. Losing their breath was like some sort of ritual for them. They'd laugh till they were blue in the face. They'd cry till they were dry-heaving. They'd kiss and such and finger and fuck till they were gasping and calling out each others names. It was a weekly ritual where one of the three activities would occur every time they visited each others house. Laugh. Cry. Love. It sounded simple, but it was perfect for the two.
Brittany and Santana were laughing today. They were talking on the bed about the past week. Puck was ignoring Santana to chase after someone new and someone unpopular. In Santana's eyes, that was worse than fucking around with someone else. She said it was only because she'd have to show her boobs just to get him back. She didn't really say that she hated the feeling of possible whispers from students and her self-esteem dropping, yet again. She wouldn't say that for a long time.
While Brittany expected today to be a day of crying, it was different. She knew what happened and she hated to see her bestie so down. She thought the night would be crying, some lady kisses, and trying out some wine ice cream.Santana came over and the two were talking. After explaining the whole Puck situation, the shorter teen pulled out her cell phone and grinned.
"B, you'll never believe what I did."
"What? You put gravy and feathers in his locker like how Coach Sylvester showed us?"
"Wha- No." She shook her head. "Too easy. See, I decided that if I'm pushed to the side, some things have to stop. He wants to fuck some other chick? Fine. He'll just have to say 'buh bye' to the twins. They're like me. They don't take rejection well," she answered. She pulled up a text message and showed it to the blond. It was a picture of Santana's breasts wrapped in a white lace bra. The words 'Say bye bye' were at the top of the message. "Is it mean that I just sent him a pic of by tits with the header 'say bye bye?'"
Brittany loved the mischievous grin on Santana's face. She loved how the dark strands of hair would frame her best friend's face. She loved how sharp her tongue was and how fast her wit was. She liked that at a time like this, Santana resorted with snark rather than tears. While she wished she'd be more honest with herself, her best friend was fun at times like this.
So Brittany shook her head and agreed. "No way, not mean at all."
"Good. I've decided that every time a fuck buddy pisses me off, they're getting this message. Just a reminder to let them know what they're missing out on."
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It's a year later. Almost a week later from Santana's confession. Brittany was confused as to why her best friend was silent around her, why she was avoiding her. Did Santana really think she'd give up everything just for her? After she herself was pushed aside for Santana's needs, only to be included when her friend needed her.
Brittany was taken out of her thoughts when she felt her phone vibrate. She pulled the phone from her pocket and found she had one new text. As soon as she saw it was from Santana, she was ecstatic. Maybe it meant that San wasn't mad at her anymore. Maybe it meant the whole thing blew over and they could go back to being friends. Maybe it meant that Santana would wait for her, just as she once waited for her friend.
As soon as she saw the text, she was crushed. It was a picture of Santana's breasts, nude this time, with the words 'Say bye bye' at the top. It was mean after all.
Tonight, she knew she'd be alone as she cried herself breathless.
Author: dreaming_faerie
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 662
Spoilers: Basically 2.15 | Sexy
Warnings: Brittana, cursing
Summary: "Is it mean that I just sent him a pic of my tits with the header 'say bye bye?'"
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. I'm just writing for fun. A drabble based on this prompt.
They laugh on her bed till they're out of breath. Losing their breath was like some sort of ritual for them. They'd laugh till they were blue in the face. They'd cry till they were dry-heaving. They'd kiss and such and finger and fuck till they were gasping and calling out each others names. It was a weekly ritual where one of the three activities would occur every time they visited each others house. Laugh. Cry. Love. It sounded simple, but it was perfect for the two.
Brittany and Santana were laughing today. They were talking on the bed about the past week. Puck was ignoring Santana to chase after someone new and someone unpopular. In Santana's eyes, that was worse than fucking around with someone else. She said it was only because she'd have to show her boobs just to get him back. She didn't really say that she hated the feeling of possible whispers from students and her self-esteem dropping, yet again. She wouldn't say that for a long time.
While Brittany expected today to be a day of crying, it was different. She knew what happened and she hated to see her bestie so down. She thought the night would be crying, some lady kisses, and trying out some wine ice cream.Santana came over and the two were talking. After explaining the whole Puck situation, the shorter teen pulled out her cell phone and grinned.
"B, you'll never believe what I did."
"What? You put gravy and feathers in his locker like how Coach Sylvester showed us?"
"Wha- No." She shook her head. "Too easy. See, I decided that if I'm pushed to the side, some things have to stop. He wants to fuck some other chick? Fine. He'll just have to say 'buh bye' to the twins. They're like me. They don't take rejection well," she answered. She pulled up a text message and showed it to the blond. It was a picture of Santana's breasts wrapped in a white lace bra. The words 'Say bye bye' were at the top of the message. "Is it mean that I just sent him a pic of by tits with the header 'say bye bye?'"
Brittany loved the mischievous grin on Santana's face. She loved how the dark strands of hair would frame her best friend's face. She loved how sharp her tongue was and how fast her wit was. She liked that at a time like this, Santana resorted with snark rather than tears. While she wished she'd be more honest with herself, her best friend was fun at times like this.
So Brittany shook her head and agreed. "No way, not mean at all."
"Good. I've decided that every time a fuck buddy pisses me off, they're getting this message. Just a reminder to let them know what they're missing out on."
-----
It's a year later. Almost a week later from Santana's confession. Brittany was confused as to why her best friend was silent around her, why she was avoiding her. Did Santana really think she'd give up everything just for her? After she herself was pushed aside for Santana's needs, only to be included when her friend needed her.
Brittany was taken out of her thoughts when she felt her phone vibrate. She pulled the phone from her pocket and found she had one new text. As soon as she saw it was from Santana, she was ecstatic. Maybe it meant that San wasn't mad at her anymore. Maybe it meant the whole thing blew over and they could go back to being friends. Maybe it meant that Santana would wait for her, just as she once waited for her friend.
As soon as she saw the text, she was crushed. It was a picture of Santana's breasts, nude this time, with the words 'Say bye bye' at the top. It was mean after all.
Tonight, she knew she'd be alone as she cried herself breathless.