Fic: Still Untitled
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majorrogue
Pairing, Character(s): Brittany/Santana
Word Count : 1,165
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
Summary: Santana and Brittany have a problem with a hotdog!
Author's Note: Another story written for a gleeverse challenge, this one involved picking from a long list of prompts, which I have posted at the bottom of the page.
Brittany had just finished motor-cross practice and was on her way to meet Santana. She was wearing her motor-cross jersey and trousers with her armour on underneath and was winding her way through all of the other spectators and riders.
She found Santana in their usual meeting place. She was sitting on the bonnet of an abandoned truck. As Brittany approached Santana jumped down and kissed her girlfriend.
“Hey”
“Hi, practice went well?” Santana said
“It did! I took 3 seconds off my lap time”
“That’s awesome, here” Santana pasted Brittany a hot dog as they both climbed back onto the bonnet of the truck.
It had become a tradition to have a hotdog after Brittany had finished practice, a couple of months ago she had been hungry after practice and Santana a bought them both one from one of the vendors at the track. It had now become a tradition between them.
Santana watched Brittany hungrily eating her hotdog and smiled, Brittany turned and saw
“what?” she asked with a mouthful of food and a splodge of ketchup on her chin
Santana shook her head as she bit into her dinner, it always surprised her that Brittany could look so beautiful with helmet hair, mud all over her clothes and face and with a mouthful of food.
“Nothing, just thinking how beautiful my girlfriend is”
Brittany giggled and wiped her mouth on the sleeve of her filthy jersey. That made Santana laugh along with her.
~~
At school the next day Santana noticed Brittany was looking a little green around the gills and she was quieter than usual.
“Are you alight Brit? You’re very quiet” She asked in the hallway
“I don’t feel very well” she replied holding her stomach
“Don’t worry we have to spend English class in the library now so we can just sit and do nothing, that might help” Santana said putting her arm around Brittany and walking towards the library.
They had been told to do research on something but neither of them had been listening to find out what. They ended up sitting on the floor leaning against the wall between isles of books talking.
“….And you showed that dick Peter how it’s done and I think you sprayed him with mud pretty good too….. are you still feeling ill?” Santana asked as she turned to see Brittany still looking funny.
“Mmm” Brittany confirmed “oh..” she said leaning over slightly, turning her head away from Santana and throwing up on the floor
“Oh my god, Britt….” Santana said moving to kneel in front of her, she then heard laughing from behind her
“Hahaha! Brittany just hurled! I thought she looked hung over, is that how you get her to go out with you Lopez? Plying her with booze? Hahaha” Puck said from the end of the isle. Mike and Sam had both come to see what was going on
Santana spun around “Shut your face, Puckerman, she’s not hung over, she’s ill”
Mike and Sam moved closer to see if Brittany was okay, but Mike stopped and stepped back when he saw the sick.
“Are you okay, babe?” Santana was worried
Brittany just looked at her and shook her head
“Come on, we’re going to the nurse” Santana said getting up and helping Brittany to get up. Sam helped Santana walk Brittany to the nurse’s office and onto a bed
“Are you okay now?” Sam asked Santana
“Yes, thanks for helping Sam” Santana said not taking her eyes off Brittany
“I’ll tell Mr Schue neither of you’ll be at Glee practice, I hope you feel better soon Brittany” He said
“Thanks” Brittany said sadly
“What do you think it is?” Santana asked
“I don’t know”
“Have you eaten anything funny?”
“I haven’t eaten anything today, I’ve felt too sick”
“Nothing? You really should have eaten something, Brit-Brit…..What was the last thing you ate then?”
Brittany thought “That hotdog last night, I think”
Santana’s heart sank, she’d given Brittany food poisoning “I’m so sorry Brittany”
“Sorry for what?”
“I bought that hotdog”
“Don’t be silly” Brittany said taking Santana’s hand in hers “You didn’t know”
“If I’d have just given you the one I had…..” Santana said annoyed at herself
“Stop it” Brittany said kissing Santana’s hand “It wasn’t your fault”
No it was that vender Santana thought frowning
“Don’t think about doing anything you shouldn’t” Brittany said as if she’d read Santana’s mind.
Santana looked at her suspiciously. Brittany just raised her eyebrows
“How do you do that?” Santana asked
“I know you, remember, I know how your brain works” She smiled
“Fine, I won’t do anything, but I am never buying anything from that man again”
~~
“So, I thought as we don’t have glee or Cheerio’s after school today, I’d take you to the Lima Bean” Santana said jogging up behind Brittany in the hall
“What for?” Brittany said “Are you still feeling guilty about that hotdog?”
Santana didn’t say anything and then tried to cover the fact that she was still feeling guilty about that hotdog “No, I just thought I’d take my girlfriend for a treat…” Santana shrugged hoping she got away with it
“Okay” Brittany said smiling knowing Santana was covering
At the Lima Bean Santana watched Brittany from the queue as she found them a seat by the window. She watched her clearing the table of the previous people’s cups, she then couldn’t decide what side of the table to sit. She sat facing away from Santana but then changed her mind and moved so she could see her girlfriend and the rest of the coffee shop.
Santana was interrupted by an old woman clearing her throat. She turned around and looked down at the lady with one of her best scowls on.
“She is beautiful, dear, but you are holding up the queue” The old lady said with a smile
Santana’s scowl vanished as she looked again at Brittany, she was sitting moving the little bowl of sugar around on the table, she then looked up, smiled and waved at Santana. Santana waved back instinctively. The old woman cleared her throat again and Santana moved forward in the queue.
After a couple of minutes Santana arrived at the window table
“Three cups?” Brittany asked
“Yeah, a coffee for me and a hot chocolate for you…”
“What’s that little one?”
Santana laughed a little “That one’s for you too, I saw it on the menu and had to get it for you” she smiled
Brittany looked at the tiny little cup sitting in front of her “What is it?”
“I have no idea, but it was called a babyccino, so I couldn’t resist” Santana smiled “And, well I still owe you for the hot dog incident”
“You don’t owe me anything, but I will have both of them” Brittany smiled and picked up a spoon and took a big spoonful of the chocolate covered foam. “oh chocolatey milky froth” She said happily.
~~~~~~
The Prompts i used:
(952): It's official. I am the girl who threw up in the library. Hangovers and midterms do not mix.
~~~
Comments are always nice! :D
also i have no idea what to call this fic, so if anyone has any ideas..........
Author:
majorroguePairing, Character(s): Brittany/Santana
Word Count : 1,165
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
Summary: Santana and Brittany have a problem with a hotdog!
Author's Note: Another story written for a gleeverse challenge, this one involved picking from a long list of prompts, which I have posted at the bottom of the page.
Brittany had just finished motor-cross practice and was on her way to meet Santana. She was wearing her motor-cross jersey and trousers with her armour on underneath and was winding her way through all of the other spectators and riders.
She found Santana in their usual meeting place. She was sitting on the bonnet of an abandoned truck. As Brittany approached Santana jumped down and kissed her girlfriend.
“Hey”
“Hi, practice went well?” Santana said
“It did! I took 3 seconds off my lap time”
“That’s awesome, here” Santana pasted Brittany a hot dog as they both climbed back onto the bonnet of the truck.
It had become a tradition to have a hotdog after Brittany had finished practice, a couple of months ago she had been hungry after practice and Santana a bought them both one from one of the vendors at the track. It had now become a tradition between them.
Santana watched Brittany hungrily eating her hotdog and smiled, Brittany turned and saw
“what?” she asked with a mouthful of food and a splodge of ketchup on her chin
Santana shook her head as she bit into her dinner, it always surprised her that Brittany could look so beautiful with helmet hair, mud all over her clothes and face and with a mouthful of food.
“Nothing, just thinking how beautiful my girlfriend is”
Brittany giggled and wiped her mouth on the sleeve of her filthy jersey. That made Santana laugh along with her.
~~
At school the next day Santana noticed Brittany was looking a little green around the gills and she was quieter than usual.
“Are you alight Brit? You’re very quiet” She asked in the hallway
“I don’t feel very well” she replied holding her stomach
“Don’t worry we have to spend English class in the library now so we can just sit and do nothing, that might help” Santana said putting her arm around Brittany and walking towards the library.
They had been told to do research on something but neither of them had been listening to find out what. They ended up sitting on the floor leaning against the wall between isles of books talking.
“….And you showed that dick Peter how it’s done and I think you sprayed him with mud pretty good too….. are you still feeling ill?” Santana asked as she turned to see Brittany still looking funny.
“Mmm” Brittany confirmed “oh..” she said leaning over slightly, turning her head away from Santana and throwing up on the floor
“Oh my god, Britt….” Santana said moving to kneel in front of her, she then heard laughing from behind her
“Hahaha! Brittany just hurled! I thought she looked hung over, is that how you get her to go out with you Lopez? Plying her with booze? Hahaha” Puck said from the end of the isle. Mike and Sam had both come to see what was going on
Santana spun around “Shut your face, Puckerman, she’s not hung over, she’s ill”
Mike and Sam moved closer to see if Brittany was okay, but Mike stopped and stepped back when he saw the sick.
“Are you okay, babe?” Santana was worried
Brittany just looked at her and shook her head
“Come on, we’re going to the nurse” Santana said getting up and helping Brittany to get up. Sam helped Santana walk Brittany to the nurse’s office and onto a bed
“Are you okay now?” Sam asked Santana
“Yes, thanks for helping Sam” Santana said not taking her eyes off Brittany
“I’ll tell Mr Schue neither of you’ll be at Glee practice, I hope you feel better soon Brittany” He said
“Thanks” Brittany said sadly
“What do you think it is?” Santana asked
“I don’t know”
“Have you eaten anything funny?”
“I haven’t eaten anything today, I’ve felt too sick”
“Nothing? You really should have eaten something, Brit-Brit…..What was the last thing you ate then?”
Brittany thought “That hotdog last night, I think”
Santana’s heart sank, she’d given Brittany food poisoning “I’m so sorry Brittany”
“Sorry for what?”
“I bought that hotdog”
“Don’t be silly” Brittany said taking Santana’s hand in hers “You didn’t know”
“If I’d have just given you the one I had…..” Santana said annoyed at herself
“Stop it” Brittany said kissing Santana’s hand “It wasn’t your fault”
No it was that vender Santana thought frowning
“Don’t think about doing anything you shouldn’t” Brittany said as if she’d read Santana’s mind.
Santana looked at her suspiciously. Brittany just raised her eyebrows
“How do you do that?” Santana asked
“I know you, remember, I know how your brain works” She smiled
“Fine, I won’t do anything, but I am never buying anything from that man again”
~~
“So, I thought as we don’t have glee or Cheerio’s after school today, I’d take you to the Lima Bean” Santana said jogging up behind Brittany in the hall
“What for?” Brittany said “Are you still feeling guilty about that hotdog?”
Santana didn’t say anything and then tried to cover the fact that she was still feeling guilty about that hotdog “No, I just thought I’d take my girlfriend for a treat…” Santana shrugged hoping she got away with it
“Okay” Brittany said smiling knowing Santana was covering
At the Lima Bean Santana watched Brittany from the queue as she found them a seat by the window. She watched her clearing the table of the previous people’s cups, she then couldn’t decide what side of the table to sit. She sat facing away from Santana but then changed her mind and moved so she could see her girlfriend and the rest of the coffee shop.
Santana was interrupted by an old woman clearing her throat. She turned around and looked down at the lady with one of her best scowls on.
“She is beautiful, dear, but you are holding up the queue” The old lady said with a smile
Santana’s scowl vanished as she looked again at Brittany, she was sitting moving the little bowl of sugar around on the table, she then looked up, smiled and waved at Santana. Santana waved back instinctively. The old woman cleared her throat again and Santana moved forward in the queue.
After a couple of minutes Santana arrived at the window table
“Three cups?” Brittany asked
“Yeah, a coffee for me and a hot chocolate for you…”
“What’s that little one?”
Santana laughed a little “That one’s for you too, I saw it on the menu and had to get it for you” she smiled
Brittany looked at the tiny little cup sitting in front of her “What is it?”
“I have no idea, but it was called a babyccino, so I couldn’t resist” Santana smiled “And, well I still owe you for the hot dog incident”
“You don’t owe me anything, but I will have both of them” Brittany smiled and picked up a spoon and took a big spoonful of the chocolate covered foam. “oh chocolatey milky froth” She said happily.
~~~~~~
The Prompts i used:
(952): It's official. I am the girl who threw up in the library. Hangovers and midterms do not mix.
~~~
Comments are always nice! :D
also i have no idea what to call this fic, so if anyone has any ideas..........