“Why do I owe you tons again? I mean, what exactly did I do wrong?” Santana asked with a smirk before she stole another spoonful of ice cream. “I could, couldn’t I? What’s the magic word?” Santana asked in a teasing tone before she reached up and caressed Brittany’s cheek with her thumb slowly. “I’m sorry you broke your ankle, Britt. At least now I know you’re human because…sometimes I don’t even believe you exist. You’re that amazing.”
Brittany rolled her eyes at the smirk, because she knew that Santana knew exactly why she owed her more. Huffing softly she just shook her head. “You know exactly why, ugh I should hate you.” She stated dramatically before curling her lip into a smirk. “If you don’t give me a back rub I’ll withhold sex from you for a month.” But she did lean into the hand that caressed her cheek again her cheeks flushing. “Please, you have to stop that, if anyone is amazing its you.”