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@Brittany

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Santana blinked and eventually smiled at Brittany’s comment. It was true, Brittany had the tendency to be a little dense at times, but Santana thought it was sweet. Great. There’s that ‘love’ thing coming out again. She let out a heavy sigh and dropped herself onto the sheets beside her friend, snatching one of the pillows to idly play with.

She opened her mouth to speak, but words failed to filter through. Her nerves were bundling and forcing her true feelings back into the darkness. No. She had to do it. She had to put her foot down this time. If she didn’t say it, she would never say it and they would continue to play this twisted game of limbo. It was a game that was causing Santana’s head and heart to ache, and she couldn’t take it any longer. Soon the pressure was becoming too much to handle and Santana could feel the words rising in her throat like bile. This time she refused to gulp them down.

“I love you,” She whispered quietly, her eyes glued to the fabric of the pillowcase, refusing to look at Brittany.

Brittany sat patiently waiting for her friend to reply. She watched her as she picked up one of her pillows and began playing with it. The other girl opened her mouth, only for nothing to come out. Brittany tried to smile at her encouragingly but Santana had looked away before she could see her face. Finally Santana said something. Oh. Brittany stared wide-eyed at her friend before looking away, letting the words hang in the air. She didn’t know what to say.

“I, uh, I love you too, San” Brittany managed to stutter. This was what she wanted. She wanted to know where she stood with Santana but she had been so guarded lately that she figured that nothing was going to happen. She forced herself to pull herself together and focus on what the other girl had to say. Maybe she was taking this the wrong way. ”But you didn’t answer my question. What did you want to talk about?”

Santana sighed quietly and glanced over at Brittany when she asked her to answer her question. She blinked a few times before tossing the pillow onto the sheets, turning her body towards Brittany’s. Most people would become quite irritated with Brittany’s naive behaviour, but Santana knew better.

“No Britt,” She replied and lifted her eyes to meet the other girl’s. Santana had spent her entire life hiding from her sexuality and she was tired of the lying. “That is what I wanted to talk about. I love you and I want to be with you. I don’t want you to be with any of the other guys and I’m sick of hiding… all these feelings I have for you. I’m done hiding.”

“Oh.” It took a few moments for the words to sink in, when they did Brittany crawled towards Santana and pulled her into a hug. “I promised you if Artie and I ever broke up I would totally be with you,” She whispered. ”And you know I don’t break promises, San.”

Brittany broke the hug so that she could look directly at Santana. “I love you too, San.” She said, pausing to push a stray strand of Santana’s hair out of her face. “Does this mean you’ll be my girlfriend?” She asked, beaming at her friend.

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