They've been together for three years now. Well they've been official for a year and a half, it took her a long time to admit they were in a relationship (just because she wouldn't admit it out loud didn't mean that they were seeing other people in that time span). It was a year and a half in before she got jealous and territorial with this girl in a bar that would not leave Finn alone and she had to go all Lima Heights on her ass for messing with her boyfriend. The smug (adorable) look that Finn got on his face when she told the bitch to back off her boyfriend was totally worth it though. And so was the sex he dragged her back to his place for immediately after.

Anyway, they've been together for three years and she doesn't regret a second of it. They just moved in together six months ago and she loves it more than she'll admit out loud. She's pretty sure that most of it has to do with the fact that she just loves him. She loves that he's still surprising her even though they've been together so long now.

It's not surprising, however, when she walks into their bedroom to slip into her dress for Quinn's and Puck's wedding to see him struggling to tie his tie. She has a brief flashback to Burt and Carole's wedding in high school, the first time she'd fixed his tie for him, and smiles before she walks over to him, the red silk robe that he bought her for Christmas tied loosely around her waist.

"You're hopeless you know that?" she laughs swatting his hands out of the way to take over.

"You love me." he replies flashing his boyish grin at her.

"Sometimes I wonder why," she laughs winking as she finishes up. She tightens it a bit and pats his chest before she goes to their closet where the pale blue dress Quinn had chose for the bridesmaids to wear hangs. She drops the robe and she can see Finn eyeing the pale blue panties and matching bra she has on out of the corner of her eye.

"Don't even think of it Hudson. It took me forever to get my hair and makeup done for this thing."

Finn laughs as she steps into her dress and he goes over to zip it up for her. "You look amazing San." he tells her as she goes to step into the silver shoes that go with the dress.

She winks at him over her shoulder and throws out a cheeky "I know," before walking over to him and pressing a kiss against his lips. "You clean up very nicely yourself Hudson." She leans up to kiss him again and he wraps his arms tightly around her body, pulling her closer.

"Are you sure we have to go?" He moans as she breaks apart from him.

"Considering you're Puck's best man and I'm Quinn's maid of honor, yes we have to go. I'm pretty sure Quinn would kill us both if we missed it. And we both know what she's capable of."

"But its Saturday. You know what I like to do on Saturdays."

"Yeah, me. Come on, I promise you later tonight will be worth the sacrifices."

Finn sighed and slipped his arms into the jacket of his tux before handing Santana the wrap that matched her dress. He slid his arms around her waist and pulled her back against him.

"Finn seriously we have to go. I cannot deal with Quinn bitching at me from now until eternity that we were late to her wedding."

"You're beautiful."

"Finn stop, you're getting too sentimental."

"I'm serious Santana I love you."

"Finn-"

"Santana."

She sighs and rolls her eyes but he knows she's only kidding about being annoyed. She leans up and presses another kiss to his lips. "Love you too."

"Now was that so hard?" he mocked taking her hand in his as they walked out their front door.

"You're an ass." she laughed shaking her head. She slipped into the passenger seat of his car.

"You love me anyway."

"I do."

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