"awh sannn, i'm so glad you said that cause it would've been awkward if you didn't feel the same" Brittany said as she made her way around the couch and in front of me
                          
i pulled her into a hug and we just stood there hugging for a little bit after taking the next step in our relationship 
                          
"okay, who wants eggs?" i breathed out and made my way back into the kitchen 
                          
"me!" she called out as she raised her hand
                          
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Brittanys POV
                          
after a lovely Breakfast i left Santanas Apartment, doing the walk of shame isn't as bad when all you have to do is take the elevator.
                          
"hey Quinn, i'm homeee" i called out as i entered the dark apartment 
                          
i flipped on a the light switch and saw Quinn sitting on the couch with one of her legs crossed over the other 
                          
"Hello there..." she said staring at me
                          
"h-hi.." i stuttered at the extreme eye contact 
                          
"you feeling okay? no- headache?" she said slowly 
                          
"no, i'm feeling okay. Santana gave me some medication after Breakfast" i replied smiling at the memory 
                          
"okay well, what about our tradition of having breakfast the day after your birthday?" she asked as she quirked her eyebrow
                          
"oh shoot! Quinn! i-i uh i just-" i stuttered 
                          
"i'm just messing with you! i'm totally cool with it. i just wanted to mess with hungover Brittany" she giggled as she got up from the couch 
                          
"why would you do that to me?!" i said loudly
                          
"geez B, i have a hangover too.. easy on the yelling" she winced
                          
"oh- sorry.." i said looking at the floor guiltily 
                          
"soooo.. what did you and Santana get up to last night?" Quinn winked 
                          
"oh god ahah, i'm not going to go into detail but it was funn... and this morning we said i love you to each other!" i yelled completely forgetting about both of our hangovers 
                          
"oh my god, B!! that's such good news! you're gonna make lady babiessss" Quinn giggled as she poked at my sides making me shriek cause it tickled 
                          
"it's such good news like ah! it feels good to finally say i-" i got cut off by my phone ringing i grabbed it out of my purse and saw it was Mike 
                          
"hello?" i asked confused on why he was calling me on my day off
                          
30 minutes later at the dance studio
                          
"what do you mean she's injured?" i asked frantically as i walked into the studio that Mike was pacing in
                          
"i don't know! we were doing one of the moves for the dance with the chairs, and when she went to hit the back of it with her foot to make it fall backwards, her foot got stuck and she fell and twisted her ankle!" Mike said explaining the whole thing
                          
"oh god.. what do we do now? they were the only dancers we taught the dance to!" i said as i began stressing out
                          
"don't you know the dance?" Mike asked as he stopped pacing 
                          
"yeah..?" i said in a confused tone
                          
"you can take her place! you can dance and sing, it's perfect!" Mike laughed as he started to calm down 
                          
"what? are you crazy? i haven't preformed in front of an audience since high school.. oh and that one time while drunk" i said as i started fiddling with my fingers