More Than What We Are (Brittana)

"Good morning Utah!" Ashley yelled as we stepped off the bus.

"It's afternoon" Bailey giggled. We all made our way off the bus and San even carried one of my bags for me, even though I told her she didn't need to, so that pretty much made me swoon. She said she didn't mind though.

We all made our way into the hotel and were instantly greeted by some paparazzi. San had mentioned a few times that she'd dealt with paparazzi, but because of the publicity surrounding the tour, it was only going to get worse.

One of the bodyguards for the tour, Finn Hudson, checked us all in before we went up the our levels and into our rooms. We were all in a row on the same level, so all our rooms were very close.

I was unpacking some of my stuff, well more just taking out the essentials, when I heard a knock on the door. walking towards the door I opened it and saw Santana standing there.

"Hey" she smiled. I said hi back and let her into the room. "I was doing some thinking, about our date actually" She sighed. I suddenly perked up at hearing those words. Date. I still sounded so surreal, but you don't see me complaining.

"Go on" I smiled. She giggled and looked up at me through her lashes.

"Well... uh... I was thinking maybe I could take you out say, like, on our break day?" She asked. We were having one show tomorrow night, then have a break day in between before our last show.

"Yeah, of course. I mean, I don't really care when I just want to go on a date with you" I said honestly. She smiled before taking a step towards me and pulling me into a hug.

"me too" She whispered. her head nested in between my neck and shoulder, and my arms wrapped around her waist in order to keep her close. Deciding to have some fun, I picked her up and threw the both of us onto the bed. She let out a string of giggles, causing me to burst out laughing. "Britt! let me go!" She laughed. I just continued to giggled and shook my head.

She rolled us over and pinned my hands above my head. I immediately stopped laughing once I realised the position we were in. A very uh... compromising one.

"You okay there, Britt-Britt?" she giggled. My face just flushed a deep red as I tried to avoid those eyes.

"Yeah. I'm fine, perfectly fine" I stammered. She just laughed before getting off of me.

"So just checking, your cool with the date arrangement?" She asked. I nodded enthusiastically and she pecked my check before heading back to her room.

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"I can't feel the lower half of my body" Ash grumbled as we entered her room. We went to my room before to grab the bucket of ice the hotel left me before heading to Ash's room to relax.

We had just finished our first show here in Salt Lake City, and once again, it was nothing short of amazing. Santana killed it as usual, and the rest of us danced like there was no tomorrow.

"Hey, uh, you mind if I call my friend Quinn?" I asked. Ash nodded, probably too exhausted to sleep. I giggled at how tired she looked and grabbed out my phone before finding her contact.

"Hey Britt!" Quinn said as her face appeared through the phone. She looked like she was laying on the couch. "I was waiting for you to call. You've ditched me the last couple nights" she smirked. I instantly felt bad because the with how busy I've been lately, I haven't really had much time to talk to Quinn.

"I'm sorry" I mumbled. Ash seemed to notice my sad tone as she looked at me with a concerned looked. She mouthed, 'you okay?' And I nodded with, putting a smile on my face.