"Which club do you want to go to?" I looked at both of them but they looked at each other confused.
"You are the one who lives here, you tell us!" My mom said.
"Ok…well, sorry I don't go out partying every weekend so I'm not an expert on which clubs are cool and which ones aren't"
"Welll definitely not the one we went to last time" Brittany said while looking over at me.
"What happened last time?" My mom asked confused.
I definitely didn't want to get into this right now. It wasn't even a big deal that Emily was flirting with me. I know pretending Brittany was my girlfriend was wrong but I don't need any judgment from my mother. All she needs to know is that Brittany and I are happy.
"I'll explain later…" I shot Brittany a soft smile that she didn't return. "I guess we can go to The Box. It's on Manhattan and I've been there before, it's pretty good"
"Yeah, ok" Brittany said and walked ahead of us. My mom gave me a weird look.
"Everything ok there?" She looked between Brittany and I.
"Of course, just something that happened last time we went out" I didn't give her any time to respond before I caught up to Brittany and took her hand.
"You ok?" I asked
"I'm fine" she still wouldn't look at me "let's go show your mom how to party" I pulled her hand and made her look at me.
"Don't do that" I looked into her eyes.
"Don't do what?" she looked down at the ground.
"Don't turn this awesome day into a shitty one. I know you're still upset about what happened that night at the club but can we please not do this when my mom is around?" I pleaded.
"Fine, I'm sorry. I don't know why it still bothers me; I'm your real girlfriend now. I guess I didn't like the fact that Emily gave you her number and was flirting with you right in front of me" she still wasn't able to look at me.
"You think I like it when people flirt with you? Don't even deny it because I remember you telling me about that guy on your first day" I tilted her chin so she was looking at me now. "The thing is, nobody else matters, it's me and you, remember? I don't care about any other girl ok?" she gave me a small smile.
"Ok. Seriously though, let's get your mom super wasted" we both chuckled.
"Sounds like a plan" I waved my mom forward and flagged down a cab. We all decide it was a good idea to go back to my apartment and change before we went out. I also said we should pregame before we left so we don't spend so much money on drinks. Not that we ever buy drinks anyways. When Brittany came out of the bathroom my jaw dropped to the floor. I couldn't even process words; I just stood there staring at her beautiful body. She's wearing a tight shimmery grey dress that hardly covers anything with huge bright pink heels. Her hair was in stylish ponytail, my favorite. She was pushing all my buttons in the best way possible. I didn't realize how long I had been staring until I heard her let out a chuckle.
"Enjoying the view?" she looked at me seductively.
"You look so hot baby; you remember we are going out with my mom right?" I joked and walked toward her and put my arms around her neck while she instinctively put her hands on my hips.
"Mmhmm, I just wanted to look as good as you so you won't get hit on as much. You always look so beautiful" I blushed.
"Not a chance, you always look better than me" I raised my heels off the ground just enough so I could capture her lips with mine. "Let's go get my mom and take some shots" she nodded and followed me out to the living area. I got a bottle of vodka out of the fridge and gathered three shot glasses. Once I set that up I went over to knock on my mom's door.
"Mom, you ready? We're taking shots before we leave!"
Her door suddenly swung open and my eyes almost popped out of my head.
"You're wearing that?!" I looked at her up and down. I heard Brittany laugh as she walked over to us.
"Woah Mrs. Lopez you look hot!" I looked back at Brittany and gave her a questioning look.
"Thank you Brittany, you look very good yourself. You don't like my outfit Santana?" she smirked at me. "Afraid I'm gonna give you a run for your money?"
"What? No. That's not it! I've just never seen you dress up like this. Like…ever. Not even when you go out with dad. Why the sudden need to look young again? Is everything ok with you and dad?" I started to panic. I didn't even know why. It's not like it would really matter if my parents were going through a rough patch. Sure, I would be sad but I don't live at home and they both love me so that's all that really matters.
"Honey no, nothing is wrong between your father and I. We don't really get out much so this is sort of a rare opportunity for me. I'll go change if you—" I interrupted her.
"No, it's ok, sorry I kinda freaked out on you" We all walked toward the kitchen.
"So what're we drinking?" My mom asked.
"Vodka shots, you can handle that can't you?" I chuckled at her.
"Don't be mean San; I bet she can out drink both of us." Brittany came up beside me and poured all our shots.
"Ok guys, here's to a memorable night!" She handed us our shot glasses which we all downed quickly. After a few more we decided it was a good time to leave. The club looked super crowded but it didn't really matter since we will be the hottest pieces of asses in there. I could tell Brittany was already on the tipsy side because she started putting her hands all over me on the ride there. I stepped out of the cab first and grabbed Brittany's hand, my mom followed. I walked up right up to the front and we were immediately let in.
"Santana, we just skipped the line!" Brittany giggled in my ear.
"That's what happens when you're hot!" I squeezed her hand.
We walked inside and it was like a typical nightclub. My mom will either love this or hate it. Right now she looks a little overwhelmed.
"Mom, you want to get a drink?" I asked directly in her ear and she nodded. We walked over and the bartender gave us his full attention.
"I will have a Lemon Drop" he nodded and looks towards us
"We'll just have a couple shots of Grey Goose" I looked at Brittany and she just smirked. She definitely had her drunk face on.
"Can you handle more shots?" I asked
"Mmhm, don't worry about me" she leaned in a kissed my cheek
"I always worry about you Brittany" I put my arm around her waist and pulled her close to me
"Your sweet" she turned a little so she could kiss my lips. It felt a little weird kissing around my mom but she was preoccupied with her drink so we kept kissing until we were interrupted.
"Damn Santana, you take all the hot girls" was all I heard until I turned around and was met with a familiar face.
"Brody? Hey! I haven't seen you in a while, what've you been up to?" I was still holding Brittany by the waist.
"Nothing much I'm still in school, what've you been doing?"
"Well this is my girlfriend Brittany;" they shook hands "I'm still in school too, nothing much has been going on."
"Cool, cool uh—are you still friends with Rachel?" he asked shyly
"Yes, and as a matter of fact we were just talking about you the other day" he smiled as his face lit up. He always had a huge thing for Rachel. Even when they broke up he called her all the time.
"We were trying to get her to call you and ask you out"
"Trying? So she didn't want to…?"
"Actually, she agreed to give you a call. Expect it any day now. Unless you have a girlfriend or something, in that case we'll tell her not to call."
"No girlfriend, definitely make her call me."
"Ok, I will, shit my mom finished her drink so I'll see you soon ok?" I looked toward my mom who was sitting there with an empty glass.
"Wait that's your mom?" he pointed toward her.
"Yeah…why?" I furrowed my eyebrows
"My buddy was about to hit on her" he laughed as I widened my eyes
"Are you serious?!" I laughed
"Yeah, I guess I'll tell him to back off"
"No! I mean—you should just let him hit on her it'll boost her self-esteem"
"Ok…I won't say anything. Hopefully, I'll see you soon, nice to meet you Brittany." Brittany gave him a polite smile.
"You too" we both turned around seeing a guy approach my mom. Oh this is going to be good, he looked about our age. I saw my mom turn and smile at him. They talked for a while before he walked away. I grabbed Brittany's hand and pulled her toward my mom.
"Oh my gosh Santana, I think a guy just hit on me!" yep she was drunk now. Drunk mom was a fun mom.
"Way to go mom!" I gave her a high five.
"Saaaan we never took our shots" she was right, they were still sitting on the bar.
"Oh yeah, let's do it" we both grabbed our glasses and brought it to our lips. It hit my head immediately. Now that we were all drunk I wanted to dance.
"Baby, let's dance" I said in Brittany's ear. She looked at me and gave me a huge grin. She pulled my mom's hand and headed out to the dance floor. This should be interesting. My mom made her way over toward a random group of people and started dancing. I was glad because when Brittany and I dance, it's not a sight I want my mom to see. She immediately started grinding on the front of me. My hands instinctively went to her hips. We had been dancing for a while when she reached her arms up and put them around my neck. I wish I could dance like Brittany, she's amazing.
"Mmm San, dancing with you makes me so wet" I smiled and placed a soft kiss to her neck
"Are you kidding? Dancing with you makes me wet"
"That's good to hear" she turned around and covered my mouth with hers. My hands went to the back on her neck deepening the kiss. When she pulled away I frowned.
"What's wrong?" I put my hands on her face to get a better look.
"Nothing, I don't want everyone to get a free show" She motioned to all the people looking at us. Yes, a lot of people were getting a very hot free show.
"Let's sit down for a while" I said and grabbed her hand walking us towards the bar. As soon as we sat down we were approach by two decent looking men. One of them had short black hair and the other had shaggy blonde hair.
"Hey ladies" I rolled my eyes
"Hi" Brittany giggled and buried her face in my neck like a little kid.
"Need some company?" the blonde haired guy asked.
"No thanks" I said flatly
"Look, um—this is kind of awkward but we saw you two together on the dance floor and figured from one gay couple to another…you'd maybe want to get a drink with us?" Wow this guy was gay and he still didn't have any game.
"Uh…we are already pretty drunk so…"
"Oh. No, that's ok, we'll see you around I guess" he smiled and walked away.
"San, that was mean" she kissed my neck.
"Sorry I don't feel like getting alcohol poisoning again" I chuckled
"Don't say that" she lifted her head up and kissed me so deeply it made my head spin.
"We should get some air" As soon as I said that, the DJ announced that there was some celebrity in the building so people started swarming in. I was being pushed from behind into a random direction. As I moved through the crowd I looked around for Brittany. I started to panic; she was just next to me two seconds ago. I was immediately sober. "Brittany!" where the hell was she? I tried to move people out of my way but the crowd was moving too fast. I caught a glimpse of blonde hair, enough to push the hell out of people and go in that direction. I looked around and saw Brittany, but I also saw some random guy trying to put his hands all over her. I was fuming, I yelled at people to get out of my way.
"Get off of me!" I heard her yell
"Chill out I know you want this" he said
I got over to her spot as fast as I could and kicked the guy right in the balls. He fell over immediately.
"San" she choked out. I could see her starting to tear up.
"It's ok, let's find my mom and get out of here" I grabbed her hand and tangled our fingers together so we wouldn't get separated. We looked around for a while but couldn't find her so we walked outside. I saw her standing by the door.
"Santana! Thank god, I thought I'd lost you, are you girls ok? It got crazy in there!" she grabbed my arm to look at me. She was clearly still drunk.
"Yeah, some asshole put his hands all over Britt but we're ok" Brittany didn't say anything; she was still holding my hand tight.
"Ok, you feel like heading home?" she slurred.
I looked over at Brittany and she didn't give any indication she wanted to stay.
"Let's just go back and watch a movie or something, sorry tonight was kind of a bust." I directed towards them.
"Are you kidding? Tonight was the most fun I've had in year!" my mom yelled
"Tonight wasn't so bad, I got to dance with my beautiful girlfriend" Brittany murmured
"Are you sure? I know that guy freaked you out" I squeezed her hand and looked into her eyes
"Yeah but you saved me, as usual" the tone of her voice wasn't upset but she wasn't smiling either.
"Well yeah…I didn't want some guy groping my girlfriend"
"I know, I'm just being emotional because I'm still drunk," she turned grabbing my other hand and snuggling her face into my neck, "let's go home" she planted a soft kiss under my ear that gave me shivers.
Tonight hadn't been anything like I had planned. I thought we would do some light drinking and dancing to show my mom a fun time but it ended up being the complete opposite. At least we ran into Brody and had his friend hit on my mom. Brittany had fallen asleep on my shoulder during the ride back. When we finally got home it was about 2:00 in the morning and we were all exhausted. My mom passed on the movie and went straight to bed.
"You wanna go to bed Britt?" I had my arm tightly around her waist.
"Yes please" she grumbled.
As soon as we were in my room Brittany's lips found mine. She grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to her. She slid her tongue in my mouth and pushed me back on my bed. I didn't even have time to think about it before she was lifting up her dress and pulling it over her head.
"Brittany..." I warned.
"Don't worry, we aren't having sex" she leaned in to kiss me again.
"Ok...then what are we doing?"
"I'd call this enjoying each other's company" she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.
"God Britt" she put her hands around the back of my head and brought them towards her chest. This was the perfect mix of torture and pleasure. I closed my lips around one of her nipples as she moaned out loud.
"Keep going San" she tangled her hands in my hair.
"I-I can't" I pulled away and she frowned at me.
"If I keep going I won't be able to stop"
"Who said anything about stopping?" She smirked.
"Uh-you did, like a minute ago" I couldn't concentrate with Brittany's bare chest in front of me.
"I know we've been drinking, I'm just really horny" she pushed me back down and kissed me on the mouth.
"Brittany-I'm serious, we should get some sleep"
"Ugh, Fine!" She got off of me and started crawling under the covers.
"Wait, I still need your help getting this dress off"
"You can't do this yourself?" She smirked.
"Well I could but I figured you'd want to help me"
"You figured right..." I felt her fingers ghost along my back towards my zipper. "You're so beautiful Santana" She took her hands away from me and placed a soft kiss on my back. She kept kissing until she reached my ear and nibbled on it slightly. "I love you" she whispered. Those three little words made chills run throughout my body. A second later she was gone and already under the covers. I hadn't even realized she unzipped me. I smiled and wiggled out of this tight dress eager to join Brittany in bed. I slid under the covers and wrapped my arms tightly around her.
"Goodnight Britt" I kissed her cheek.
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