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[iwannabedirty]

Who: iwannabedirty and revvthatferrari
When: Before 7 a.m., the Friday after Thanksgiving
Where: Santana's house
What: Friend time
Rating: PG

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[revvthatferrari]

Ferrari gave a small yawn and then a smile. "That'd be great, thank you. Scrambled is fine." she replied. She turned and greeted the other people in the room before turning to Santana, suddenly feeling awkward. For once she felt kind of out of her place in the Lopez household. Something that didn't normally happen. So she just smiled and took up a stool along the bar and swivelled around in it like she always did. "So how was your Thanksgiving?" she asked Elena

[iwannabedirty]

Santana took a bar stool next to Ferrari, gently squeezing her leg, her way of apologizing for...whatever she had done. She wasn't sure what exactly, and she found herself going over the last few minutes in her head, trying to figure it out.

"Our Thanksgiving was wonderful!" Elena replied, bubbly as usual. She did have a very strict side, but this was the side company saw. Most of the time. "We don't see our extended family often enough, and it was nice to have them all in one place." And luckily, they definitely had the room for their very numerous relatives. "How was yours?"

[revvthatferrari]

The brunette just offered a quick side smile to Santana when her leg was squeezed; her eyes never leaving Elena's. She nodded. "It is nice to get all the family in one place. My relatives came down as well, save for my Grandparents in London." she nodded, "So it was really nice to see everyone." she smiled. "It went well." she yawned and looked at Santana, not exactly sure what to say now.

[iwannabedirty]

"That's good," Elena responded with a smile. A few minutes later, she set plates of scrambled eggs in front of them.

"Thanks, Mama," Santana said, picking up a fork to eat. It didn't take her long; she hadn't realized how hungry she was.

[revvthatferrari]

Ferrari thanked Miss Lopez for the eggs and began to eat them; forgetting how hungry she was, though she ate them much slower then Santana. When she finished them, she stood to take Santana and her's plate to the sink where she rinsed them and put them in the dishwasher. She leaned against the bar and smirked at Santana. "So, what should we do until Carina is ready to have her nails painted?"

[iwannabedirty]

"Hmm, I can think of something..." Santana smirked a bit, turning an innocent smile to her mother's raised eyebrow. "Come back upstairs with me," she said, grabbing Ferrari's hand.

[revvthatferrari]

Ferrari blinked, a light red tinge burning at her cheeks under Santana's mother curious eyebrow and she cleared her throat slightly and smiled as innocently as she could and took her friend's hand to follow her back upstairs to do whatever devious thing Santana had up her sleeves.

[iwannabedirty]

Once they were safely ensconced in Santana's room again, she sank back onto her bed. "Did I embarrass you?" she teased Ferrari, beckoning her closer with a crooked finger and a wink.

[revvthatferrari]

Ferrari shut the door behind her as she watched Santana sink onto the bed. A raised eyebrow was the only response to Santana's tease. She smirked and strode forward, settling herself between the latina's legs and placed both hands on her shoulder. "Maybe. Maybe not." she chuckled. Playing coy, she looked around Santana's room in mock boredom. "So, what were those plans of yours?" she teased back.

[iwannabedirty]

"I'd say you've got the right idea," Santana said, tugging her closer.

[revvthatferrari]

She gave a low chuckle and leaned down so her lips weren't far from Santana's and smirked,"Is that right?" she husked just before she was kissing the lips next to her own.

[iwannabedirty]

Santana smiled smugly into the kiss, running her hands down Ferrari's back. "You wanna finish what we started earlier?" she murmured, kissing Ferrari harder.

[revvthatferrari]

Ferrari shifted to place one knee on either side of Santana's thighs to straddle her; her arms wrapping around her neck and hands weaving into her hair as they kissed before she pulled back, slightly breathless. "Mm." she murmured in simple agreement, pursing her lips together and locking eyes with Santana. Whatever it was they were doing could be talked out later; right now she wanted Santana to keep doing what she was doing and that didn't involve words.

[iwannabedirty]

(I'm just gonna fade to black here.)

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