Naya paced nervously through her apartment. She kept walking between the little mirror in the hallway and the clock in her living room. She had checked them both like fifty times but it looked like the clock wasn't moving at all.

She walked to the couch and fluffed the pillows, again. She checked that there was no mess on the table anymore. She had dumped all the mess that was laying on the table in the guestroom. Since she knew for sure that door would stay closed tonight.

Naya knew she was acting crazy. Heather had been in her apartment like a million times before. The blonde knows Naya's apartment like it was her own. Heather knew that it is a mess most of the time, just like Heather and Ashley's apartment was too. But in some way it was different now, Naya wanted the apartment to be perfect.

The doorbell rang.

Naya's heart started beating faster. She made sure she checked herself one more time in the mirror and walked to the door.

She opens the door. Naya looks into the most beautiful blue eyes she has ever seen. The blue sparkling eyes she had lost herself into so many times.

The blonde girl who is standing on the doorstep smiled back at her. Naya doesn't know what to do. Should she just hug Heather or should she give her a quick peck on the cheek? I mean where they together now or?

Heather seemed to be struggling with the same thought. They both don't know what to say and an awkward moment of silence appears.

After a few seconds Heather decides to break the silence and quickly kisses Naya on her cheek. "Can I come in?" The blonde asks while she is staring into Naya's beautiful brown eyes.

Naya is still lost in Heather's eyes, they seem to sparkle a little bit more than they usually do.

"Nay?" Heather asks as she caught Naya staring at her.

"S…Sure!" Naya stutters. As she takes a step backwards to let Heather in the apartment. Naya still stands in the hallway frozen.

Heather laughs. She think it's cute how silly Naya is acting. She can see the Latina is nervous.

"You coming?" Heather asks laughing as Naya keeps standing in the hallway still holding the door open with one hand.

Naya turns around to face the blonde again. "Wh.. What?" She asks confused.

Heather laughs. "You're going to keep standing there the entire evening?" Heather jokes.

Naya finally notices what Heather is talking about. She blushes. "Oops." The brunette says laughing. She closes the door and follows Heather into her living room.

As Heather walks in the room she immediately notices that Naya cleaned. Heather smiles. "You cleaned?"

"A little." Naya says blushing as she quickly walks to the kitchen to grab them something to drink.

"A little? Naya I didn't even know the color of your table." Heather says laughing.

Naya laughs. Heather was right, Naya only cleaned when she had a special occasion or when her parents came over. "Well surprise!" Naya's voice says laughing, coming from the kitchen.

Heather smiles. She thinks it's really cute that Naya wanted to impress her by cleaning her apartment. She walks to the couch and takes off her shoes. She has spend so many time in this apartment that it almost feels like her own, so asking Naya if she can seems unnecessary. "So much better." Heather says as both of her shoes are somewhere on the floor. "Zach tortured me and Harry today." Heather says as she lifts up her legs to sit cross-legged on the couch.

"Hard dance?" Naya asks as she walks back in the living room with two glasses wine.

"Yeah. It's a little bit like the Valerie one." Heather says as she takes her glass of wine from Naya. "Thanks." The blonde says while her cheeks turn a little red.

Naya sets herself down in front of Heather. Her back resting to the arm of the couch and her feet close to Heather's on the seat. They talked for a while about the dances they had to practice today. A glass of wine later the girls are both a little bit more relaxed around each other. They both were very tense to see each other. The girls never had that before but it was different since they now know they liked each other. Liked in a way more than friends normally do.

"I... I am really glad we talked during the break today." Naya says carefully trying to bring the subject up, she wants to know where she is standing.

"Me too." Heather says. "I'm really glad we think the same about this. You know, about us." Heather says shyly.

"Us? I don't even know what us that means anymore." The brunette says softly. "First you were my best friend and now… I don't know. What are we? Are we dating or… Or what?" The brunette asks nervously.

"I don't know." Heather says. "I just know I like being with you." Her feet slowly start playing with Naya's and slowly stroke up along Naya's leg. "You know in like more than just friendly being around, I guess.

The feeling the stroke along her leg gave, was the best feeling Naya ever had. She never had felt more butterflies in her life before. She looked at Heather and smiled to the blonde. This time it was Naya's feet that stroke along Heather's leg. Their eyes meet again and they both smile. Naya crawls forward. Her body is touching Heather's for a second, the brunette leans forward and closes the gap between her and the blonde. Their lips slowly stroking each other's.

"You have no idea how long I wanted to do that, ever since you got here." Naya says as she leans a little backward.

"I know I've wanted to do that since the moment I walked in. No that's not true, I wanted to do it all day long." Heather says as she pulls Naya closer to her.

Naya then climbed on top of Heather and started kissing her again.

Heather's lips slowly touch Naya's. After a few seconds the kiss gets more passionate and they both slowly open their mouths. Heather touches Naya's back as she playfully pulls the brunette closer to her. Naya's body is now laying on top of Heather's, her thigh close to Heather's center. Both girls really felt turned on by now and Naya's lips moved from Heather's lips to her neck.

The brunette was giving Heather little kisses on her neck that made Heather giggle. The kisses make Heather want Naya even more. Heather lifts up Naya's head and the kiss moves back to their lips again.

"I love you." Heather whispers between the kisses.

Heather tugs at Naya's shirt. They stopped kissing for a second, Naya knew exactly where this was going, she had been waiting for this moment for ages. She looks into Heather's blue eyes, quickly giving Heather a quick peck on her lips. "I love you too." The brunette whispers.

Their lips touch each other's again and Heather tries to pull off Naya's shirt. But before she even has a change to take Naya's shirt off Heather's phone starts to vibrate on the table. Heather's hand lets Naya's shirt drop again. Both of them still full clothed since they didn't got a chance to take them off.

"Don't you need to read that?" Naya asks between the kisses.

"Nah. It can wait." Heather says as she kisses Naya again.

At that moment Heather's ringtone echoes through the apartment.

Heather immediately recognizes the ringtone, since there is only one person she uses it for.

"Fuck." Heather says as she stops kissing Naya.

Naya slowly lifts her body a little bit up, still sitting on top of Heather. She looks scared at Heather's face. "What's wrong?" The Latina asks.

"It's Taylor." Heather explains.

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