AN: Here is a sappy Samtana fic. It was inspired by a Spanish song called "Solo Quedate en Silencio" which fortunately you can also find in English titled "Keep It Down Low". Just a note, I will try to keep all characters as canon as possible, but I might have to change some aspects or characteristics so the story can make sense. Anyways, enjoy!
When did everything go wrong? Santana asks herself staring at the television which is on, not that it matters since she's not paying attention to it. Before she can answer her own question the front door opens and in steps Sam. They both look at one another before she stands up, feeling a tear slide down her face before she quickly wipes it away. Sam makes his way to her, takes her hand and they both sit down. They watch the TV in silence for a few moments before Santana speaks.
"Sam," she makes out turning to face him. He turns his gaze to her and she leans in. It's a quick kiss, broken by Sam.
"Can we just sit here in silence for like five minutes?" Sam asks. She can see the hurt in his eyes and before she can do anything he puts an arm around her. "Just five minutes," he repeats.
Santana nods, wrapping her arms around him and burying her head in his chest.
And so the five minutes begin as do the memories.