Fic: Comfort
Title: Comfort
Author: majorrogue
Pairing,Character(s): Brittany/Santana
Rating: PG? Some swearing (sorry I’m not good with ratings)
Spoilers: none
Summary: Santana visits Brittany unexpectedly
Author’s Note: This story takes place in the same universe as one of my other fics You Are The One, but you don’t need to have read that!
Brittany was half way across her room to the door when it opened and Santana walked in.
‘Hi’ Brittany said smiling widely at her
Santana didn’t smile or reply, Brittany noticed her eyes were red, but before she could say anything she was pushed up against her wall and Santana kissed her forcefully.
Brittany was a little surprised, but went with it, she never refused the opportunity to make out with Santana. She became worried though when Santana pulled away only slightly, took a wobbly breath and kissed her again.
Brittany pushed against Santana’s shoulders to break the kiss. Santana looked up at her, her eyes redder than before and tears building up in her eyes, she looked down quickly, not wanting to make eye contact.
‘Hey, what’s wrong?’ Brittany asked worried, bending down slightly to look in Santana face, her hands on her shoulders still.
‘Nothing’s wrong’ Santana sniffed and shook her head ‘I ... I just want...’ her words were cut off as she reached up and kissed Brittany again.
‘No!’ Brittany said softly pushing her away again ‘There’s something up, what’s..’
Santana started to cry and pressed her head into Brittany’s chest hugging her tightly. Brittany hugged back, rubbing her hands up and down Santana’s back and resting her cheek on her head.
‘It’s okay’ she said, not really knowing if it was or not, as she had no idea what was wrong with her best friend.
They stood like that for a while until Santana had stopped crying as much.
‘Come on’ Brittany said softly pushing Santana off her. Santana still didn’t look at Brittany as she took her hand and slowly led her to the bed.
Still holding her hand Brittany got on the bed and laid down, scooting over so that Santana could fit on next to her. Santana climbed on the bed lying next to Brittany. She snuggled up to her side putting her arm across the blonde’s body pulling her close and resting her head on her chest again. Brittany wrapped one arm over her friends shoulder and soothingly rubbed the arm that was lying on her body.
‘What’s happened?’ Brittany asked quietly
Santana sniffed a bit but didn’t look up. ‘I had a fight with my parents’ She said finally ‘They’re, like, NEVER at home and now suddenly they want to be all parental and shit and tell me what to do’ she said getting annoyed ‘They said they didn’t like Puck and how I’m always on my phone to him texting or whatever, like they would know they're....’
I don’t like it either Brittany thought to herself missing the rest of what Santana was saying all I ever hear about now is how wonderful Puck is and all these “cool” things Puck does, I hate it but she couldn’t say anything, Santana seemed to like him for some reason.
‘...for a booty call or something. Like, I’m gonna go to his place after having a huge fight about him, he's the last person I want to see'
‘So you came here?’ Brittany asked liking that she was picked over Puck. Santana had been spending more time with football player lately and Brittany didn’t really like it.
'well.... Yeah.... Of course I did’
‘Why?’ Brittany asked. This wasn’t the kind of thing they talked about even though Brittany wanted to a lot of the time.
Santana shuffled her feet, trying to think of an answer that was suitable. Why did she come round? For sex? She could have gone to Puck’s for that if she wanted that. To talk? They weren’t really doing that. Just to get away from her parents? She could have gone anywhere. Their relationship confused her, they slept together sometimes, they made out a lot, they were best friends and had been since they were kids, but they never really talked about what their relationship actually was.
‘Because I give great cuddles, right?’ Brittany said saving Santana the awkwardness of having to answer. She could feel Santana smile against her chest
‘That’s exactly right’
‘Y’know if you want a cuddle, all you have to do is ask’ Brittany said stroking Santana’s hair
‘Okay, I’ll remember that’ Santana said looking up at Brittany and kissing her. She then rested her head back on her chest
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‘Girls?’ Brittany’s mum knocked softly on the door as she opened it.
They were still on the bed, Brittany with one arm stretched out across the bed her head fallen to one side and her mouth wide open. Santana was laying with her head resting on Brittany’s chest still, with one leg bent over both of Brittany’s, her hand placed on one of Brittany’s boobs.
‘Girls?’ she said again as she reached the end of the bed. This seemed to wake them.
Brittany opened and closed her mouth trying to get some moisture into it and Santana lifted her head and wiped her mouth, guiltily looking down and the wet patch on Brittany’s t-shirt. They then both looked at Anna as she smiled down at them.
‘I’m just about to serve dinner, should I lay an extra place at the table?’ she asked looking at them both
‘Yes, please’ Brittany replied without a second thought
‘Okay, you have about 5 minutes before it’s on the table’ Anna said as she started walking out ‘oh and your parents called asking if you were here, Santana, I told them you were, I hope that was okay?’
‘erm.... yes, thank you Anna’ Santana said getting up off the bed a little embarrassed that Brittany’s mum had walked in on them laying on the bed together, they weren’t doing anything but still.
‘Thanks mama’ Brittany said as her mum left.
She stayed seated on the edge of her bed and looked at Santana ‘You okay?’
‘Yeah, I’m alright’ She said walking up and leaning against Brittany’s knees, she pointed at the dark blue mark on her light blue t-shirt. ‘Sorry about that’ she said poking Brittany’s chest.
Brittany looked down at the mark and took Santana’s hand in her own ‘That’s okay’ she smiled
‘You’re very comfortable’ Santana smiled. She leant down and kissed Brittany
‘Come on, we don’t want dinner to get cold’ She said holding her hand out to Brittany.
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Author: majorrogue
Pairing,Character(s): Brittany/Santana
Rating: PG? Some swearing (sorry I’m not good with ratings)
Spoilers: none
Summary: Santana visits Brittany unexpectedly
Author’s Note: This story takes place in the same universe as one of my other fics You Are The One, but you don’t need to have read that!
Brittany was half way across her room to the door when it opened and Santana walked in.
‘Hi’ Brittany said smiling widely at her
Santana didn’t smile or reply, Brittany noticed her eyes were red, but before she could say anything she was pushed up against her wall and Santana kissed her forcefully.
Brittany was a little surprised, but went with it, she never refused the opportunity to make out with Santana. She became worried though when Santana pulled away only slightly, took a wobbly breath and kissed her again.
Brittany pushed against Santana’s shoulders to break the kiss. Santana looked up at her, her eyes redder than before and tears building up in her eyes, she looked down quickly, not wanting to make eye contact.
‘Hey, what’s wrong?’ Brittany asked worried, bending down slightly to look in Santana face, her hands on her shoulders still.
‘Nothing’s wrong’ Santana sniffed and shook her head ‘I ... I just want...’ her words were cut off as she reached up and kissed Brittany again.
‘No!’ Brittany said softly pushing her away again ‘There’s something up, what’s..’
Santana started to cry and pressed her head into Brittany’s chest hugging her tightly. Brittany hugged back, rubbing her hands up and down Santana’s back and resting her cheek on her head.
‘It’s okay’ she said, not really knowing if it was or not, as she had no idea what was wrong with her best friend.
They stood like that for a while until Santana had stopped crying as much.
‘Come on’ Brittany said softly pushing Santana off her. Santana still didn’t look at Brittany as she took her hand and slowly led her to the bed.
Still holding her hand Brittany got on the bed and laid down, scooting over so that Santana could fit on next to her. Santana climbed on the bed lying next to Brittany. She snuggled up to her side putting her arm across the blonde’s body pulling her close and resting her head on her chest again. Brittany wrapped one arm over her friends shoulder and soothingly rubbed the arm that was lying on her body.
‘What’s happened?’ Brittany asked quietly
Santana sniffed a bit but didn’t look up. ‘I had a fight with my parents’ She said finally ‘They’re, like, NEVER at home and now suddenly they want to be all parental and shit and tell me what to do’ she said getting annoyed ‘They said they didn’t like Puck and how I’m always on my phone to him texting or whatever, like they would know they're....’
I don’t like it either Brittany thought to herself missing the rest of what Santana was saying all I ever hear about now is how wonderful Puck is and all these “cool” things Puck does, I hate it but she couldn’t say anything, Santana seemed to like him for some reason.
‘...for a booty call or something. Like, I’m gonna go to his place after having a huge fight about him, he's the last person I want to see'
‘So you came here?’ Brittany asked liking that she was picked over Puck. Santana had been spending more time with football player lately and Brittany didn’t really like it.
'well.... Yeah.... Of course I did’
‘Why?’ Brittany asked. This wasn’t the kind of thing they talked about even though Brittany wanted to a lot of the time.
Santana shuffled her feet, trying to think of an answer that was suitable. Why did she come round? For sex? She could have gone to Puck’s for that if she wanted that. To talk? They weren’t really doing that. Just to get away from her parents? She could have gone anywhere. Their relationship confused her, they slept together sometimes, they made out a lot, they were best friends and had been since they were kids, but they never really talked about what their relationship actually was.
‘Because I give great cuddles, right?’ Brittany said saving Santana the awkwardness of having to answer. She could feel Santana smile against her chest
‘That’s exactly right’
‘Y’know if you want a cuddle, all you have to do is ask’ Brittany said stroking Santana’s hair
‘Okay, I’ll remember that’ Santana said looking up at Brittany and kissing her. She then rested her head back on her chest
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‘Girls?’ Brittany’s mum knocked softly on the door as she opened it.
They were still on the bed, Brittany with one arm stretched out across the bed her head fallen to one side and her mouth wide open. Santana was laying with her head resting on Brittany’s chest still, with one leg bent over both of Brittany’s, her hand placed on one of Brittany’s boobs.
‘Girls?’ she said again as she reached the end of the bed. This seemed to wake them.
Brittany opened and closed her mouth trying to get some moisture into it and Santana lifted her head and wiped her mouth, guiltily looking down and the wet patch on Brittany’s t-shirt. They then both looked at Anna as she smiled down at them.
‘I’m just about to serve dinner, should I lay an extra place at the table?’ she asked looking at them both
‘Yes, please’ Brittany replied without a second thought
‘Okay, you have about 5 minutes before it’s on the table’ Anna said as she started walking out ‘oh and your parents called asking if you were here, Santana, I told them you were, I hope that was okay?’
‘erm.... yes, thank you Anna’ Santana said getting up off the bed a little embarrassed that Brittany’s mum had walked in on them laying on the bed together, they weren’t doing anything but still.
‘Thanks mama’ Brittany said as her mum left.
She stayed seated on the edge of her bed and looked at Santana ‘You okay?’
‘Yeah, I’m alright’ She said walking up and leaning against Brittany’s knees, she pointed at the dark blue mark on her light blue t-shirt. ‘Sorry about that’ she said poking Brittany’s chest.
Brittany looked down at the mark and took Santana’s hand in her own ‘That’s okay’ she smiled
‘You’re very comfortable’ Santana smiled. She leant down and kissed Brittany
‘Come on, we don’t want dinner to get cold’ She said holding her hand out to Brittany.
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