"Impressive." Brittany grins brightly and squeezes Santana’s hand as they leave the studio. “They make the best cake." She glances around at the busy New York streets as they walk, smiling all the while. Even though they’ve been living here for a few years now and they’ve walked the crowded streets loads of times, Brittany never got tired of the feeling she got. The feeling of people seeing them together and knowing Santana is hers. She was proud of her girl and showing her off was the best thing. And she smiles even more thinking about how far they’ve come since ‘I’m afraid of the talks and the looks’
As Santana speaks, she breaks from her thoughts and turns to watch her fiancee’s face. She almost looks worried and Brittany finds it cute. “Have we decided on a place yet though?” She smiles and meets Santana’s eyes. “I know there was at least two we weren’t sure on.”
"No." Her chuckle is nervous, "But you know how pushy my dad can be. I figured we could go this weekend and check both places out one more time. See if we can’t get my high maintenance fiance to make up her mind."
Santana drops her grip on Brittany’s hand, opting instead to loop their arms together. She slides closer to her fiance, bumping their hips together playfully as they round the corner. “Want to stop for coffee or something before we get there, baby? We’re still a little early.”