A/N : I thought would be great to keep on doing drabbles since it's pretty much the only kind of story I don't get stuck and Pezberry because along with Faberry is my OTP, maybe I'll do drabbles for Faberrittana too...for now enjoy
And who do you think you are? running 'round leaving scars collecting your jar of hearts and tearing love apart you're gonna catch a cold from the ice inside your soul
so don't come back for me who do you think you are?
It was sealed with a kiss, a damn stupid angry kiss.
You screamed at her, you hated her, everything about her useless persona, her small stature, her voice, her hair, her animal sweaters and her fucking fuckable body, all of it. At cursing you're a pro, you grew up on Lima Heights Adjacent after all.
Didn't expect what was coming though. She was a pro kisser better than any boy or girl you have ever been with.
¨Shut up... Santana ¨ She demanded against your mouth, tongue stroking your teeth till you grant her access and she pushes inside making you whimper.