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Title: Around You
Pairing: Santana/Brittany
Rating: PG
Summary: when talking about what songs brittany and santana should sing someone suggested Around you by ingrid michealson and i was inspired.
Spoilers: upto sectionals
Notes: first glee fic and first song fic too, not beta-ed so mistakes are mine
I have known her since we were five; most people who know us will assume that we meet because she was standing up for me but their wrong it was the other way around, she had just moved to my kindergarten and everyone knew she was different, for them it was her skin colour but for me it was love at first sight and that was the first time I punched anyone and the first time she kissed my cheek.
I call you my friend
And that’s all that I do
Why do I have to pretend
To find ways to be around you?
By the time we reached fifteen, the kisses were no longer just on my cheek and the line between friendship and more have blurred somewhat. And I was no long her protector, she is mine always letting me draw strength from her, holding my hand, when someone calls me stupid or retard.
You've been there all along
Holding my hand like you do.
Why do I feel that it’s wrong
To love to be around you?
Joining Glee club was one of Quinn’s best ideas ever. Santana never fears to hold my hand or play with my hair. And never gets mad if I do something stupid or when I go to Kurt’s to dance because maybe I have the same affect on her as she has on me, she turns my world all the way round.
And I think I'm losing my mind
Maybe I've been hopelessly blind to your beauty
And you have a sweet sinful smile
I'm in trouble
Cuz you turn me upside down and around and around
After she split up with Puck, I knew this was more than sex, but I still couldn’t say those words. But I know its different now, I never feel like I’m less than anyone when I’m with her, does she feel it too?
Do you feel what I feel? Well?
Do you feel this way too?
That every wound seems to heal when I am around you
After sectionals everything was different, hand holding is no longer limited to Glee or either of our places. And when she just leans across in Spanish and kisses me and says when asked why ‘just because she can’, she has never looked so beautiful, like she has no care in the world and now she knows how I feel.
And I must be losing my mind
Maybe I have been hopelessly blind to your beaauty.
And you have a sweet sinful smile
I'm in trouble
You turn me upside down and around and around and around
At graduation she swings me around after we both graduate with high enough grades to move out of Lima and leave behind the small minds who not only think I would never graduate but hate us both because we both love so freely.
And I must be losing my mind maybe you have a sweet sinful smile
I'm in trouble
Cuz you turn me upside down and around and around
Turn me upside down and around and around
Turn me upside down and around and around
When we have settled in our new place, about to start at University of San Francisco, we are both curled up in our bed, her hands rest on my stomach and lips genteelly kissing my neck before whispering ‘Brittany, I love you’.
My feet don't touch the ground when I'm around you
When I'm around you you you you you