think we kissed but i forgot;

[hypercompetent]

who; YOU, WONDERLAND. and stiles stilinski and scott mccall.
where; scott and stiles' game room on the ninth floor, and outside on the beach. or anywhere, you know, we don't judge.
when; new year's eve!!!
what; kickin off the new year, teen wolf style!
rating; can range anywhere--it is new years if we ignore this is backdated, after all! ;D



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[stoptheviolence]

[She could be thinking it was a joke. Or that Santana was serious. Either way, the touch of her girlfriend's slightly cold fingers up and down send shivers through her spine. Which resulted in squirming. And laughter. Especially the laughter.]

That tickles!

[itsahotone]

[Is that supposed to get her to stop? Because instead, Santana skirts her fingers over a few more times, this time purposely trying to get Brittany to laugh.]

[stoptheviolence]

[Mmm...no, pretty sure it was meant to let her know that it tickled.]

[If laughter was what Santana wanted, laughter was what she was going to get. Until, eventually, she couldn't take it anymore...and started to tickle her back.]

[itsahotone]

[Nooooo now she'll spill her drink! Santana's not as ticklish but since she's already giggling, plus, you know. Drunk, it's a lot easier to...be...ticklish. Wow, is this narration drunk?

ANYWAY, she does end up dropping her cup as she tries in vain to block Brittany's attack.]

[stoptheviolence]

[Whoops]

[Brittany may or may not have registered something wet splashing against her legs at some point, but she was too busy to notice. Now Santana was laughing as hard as she was and there were fingers flying everywhere and they were both very rapidly losing their balance...]

[...onto one of the nearby couches. Fortunately. Good thing that was there to catch their fall, huh?]

[itsahotone]

[Hey, that was lucky!

Once they land, Santana pulls away, mostly because she's thrown by the new location and all. She doesn't go far, though, just leans back, still giggling, and puts her legs across Brittany's lap.]

What happened?

[stoptheviolence]

I think we found the couch. It was here the whole time!

[Who knew?]

[itsahotone]

Lucky us!

[Suddenly she gasps. Dramatically.]

Oh my god we didn't miss midnight, did we??

[stoptheviolence]

[Brittany sits upright, and looks around]

I have no idea! Did we?

[itsahotone]

Ugh, where's a clock when you need one??

[Or a watch. Whatever.]

[stoptheviolence]

I think Flava Flav took them all.

[itsahotone]

Douche.

[Flava Flav, not Brittany, obviously.

Santana yells out a loud what time is it?? and let's assume someone around answers.]

Five minutes! We didn't miss it, awesome. Come on, Britt-Britt! [She fumbles, trying to sit up from where she's still splayed across the couch. It's quite turtle-esque.]

[stoptheviolence]

[Meanwhile, Brittany was too busy flailing around like a dreaming puppy to notice her girlfriend's temporary reptilian-like status.]

I'm coming! I'm coming!

...wait, where are we coming? I mean going!

[itsahotone]

We gotta get ready for the kiss!

[Why it apparently takes minutes to get into position to smooch, who can tell.]

[stoptheviolence]

What kiss? If you want to kiss me, just kiss me.

[itsahotone]

The midnight kiss! It's tradition or whatever.

[And there's a whole thing about the person you kiss being the person you spend the year with, and that's sappy and stupid and totally what Santana wants.]

[stoptheviolence]

Oh. That kiss.

...is it time yet?

[itsahotone]

Like two minutes.

[She takes Brittany's hands and just holds them and smiles at her girlfriend.]

[stoptheviolence]

[Brittany smiles back, albeit through half-lidded eyes. She was starting to feel the pull of the alchohol drag her into a lull. But she couldn't sleep. Not yet. There was kissing that had to be done.]

Tell me when.

[itsahotone]

[Soon enough, some people begin to count down from ten, and Santana gives Brittany a bright grin.

three

two

one

As the new year officially starts, Santana has her lips pressed against Brittany's. It's basically the perfect beginning.]