I just love how even when Santana didn’t tell Brittany that she loves her yet, she just… take care of her, teach her things, help her to understand things she doesn’t get by herself. She take care of Brittany even if she is confused about her feelings for her, even when she doesn’t know if she love her as a friend? best friend? More than a friend?? She just knows that she care about her, so she takes care of her :’)
Santana: Hi. Brittany: Hey. Santana: Can we talk? Brittany: But we never do that. Santana: Yeah I know but, I wanted to thank you, for performing that song with me in Glee club Brittany: Yeah. Santana: Guess it’s made me do a lot of thinking. What I’ve realised, is why I’m such a bitch all the time. I’m a bitch because I’m angry. I’m angry because I have all of these feelings. Feelings for you, that I’m afraid of dealing with. Because I’m afraid of dealing with the consequences. And Brittany, I can’t go to an indigo girls concert, I just can’t. Brittany: I understand that. Santana: Do you understand what I’m trying to say here? Brittany: No, not really. Santana: I wanna be with you. But I’m afraid of the talks and the looks. I mean you know what happened to Kurt at this school. Brittany: But Honey, if anybody where to ever make fun of you, you would either kick their ass or slash them with your vicious, vicious words. Santana: Yeah I know but I’m so afraid of what everyone will say behind my back. Still I have to accept, that I love you. I love you and I don’t want to be with Sam or Finn or any of those other guys, I just want you. Please say you love me back. Please. Brittany: Of course I love you. I do. And I would totally be with you if it weren’t for Artie. Santana: Artie. Brittany: I love him too. I don’t wanna to hurt him, that’s not right, I can’t break up with him. Santana: Yes you can. He’s just a stupid boy. Brittany: But it wouldn’t be right. Santana, you have to know, if Artie and I were to ever break up, and I’m lucky enough and you’re still single… Santana: Don’t. Brittany: I am so yours. Proudly so. Santana: Yeah wow, who ever though being fluid meant you could be so stuck? Brittany: I’m sorry. Santana: Get off me! Brittany: I’m sorry.