A/N: Ok this is my first try at a HeYa fic. Let me know what you think! Good or bad, it can only improve my writing!

Disclaimer: I don't know Naya and Heather in real life, and it's just what goes on inside my crazy HeYa mind ;) oh and I don't own any part of Glee, if I did…that Brittana story line would be much better than it is now. Oh, nor do I own the song by Rihanna

Chest to chest Nose to nose Palm to palm We were always just that close Wrist to wrist Toe to toe Lips that felt just like the inside of a rose So how come when I reach out my finger It feels like more than distance between us

Naya lay in bed, unable to sleep, which was pretty unusual, especially after the long day of rehearsals and the night she had just had. She watched the beautiful blonde sleeping peacefully beside her, not wanting to wake her. She just had this bad feeling in the pit of her stomach that wouldn't go away. Maybe it was the fact that he was coming into town tomorrow for a few days and this would be their last night alone, like this, for a while. She was beginning to think too much and that was just going to get her in trouble. She should have never told Heather that she was willing to wait until she decided who she wanted, her or him. It was killing her inside, more than she thought it would.

"Nay?" Heather mumbled sleepily.

Santana turned onto her side to face the barely awake girl. "Shh, go back to sleep, I'm sorry I woke you."

Heather rubbed her eyes and yawned. "What's wrong?"

Naya felt her heart tighten a little bit. How could this girl know her so well? More importantly, how could she have let this girl steal her heart? "It's nothing."

"I know you better than that. Something is bothering you. Talk to me, please," Heather pleaded, becoming more awake.

Naya sighed. She couldn't say what she was really thinking. That it was killing her to know that tomorrow night Heather was going to be in bed with him, like they were at this moment. "I'm just, um, just nervous for the tour. Last year we could just blend in with the group numbers, but now, we are going to be featured. I just want to do well for the fans."

"Nay, that's silly. You know you're going to be fantastic! You totally rock Valerie and River Deep. Besides, I'll be right there dancing beside you in Valerie, just look at me if you get nervous."

Naya felt her heart begin to beat a little faster. The things this girl did to her. "Thanks. That really means a lot."

Heather snuggled up closer to Naya, placing soft kisses down her neck and along her collar bone.

"That feels good," Naya whispered, her body melting into Heather's. This was exactly why try as she might, she couldn't just walk away from what they had. No one knew her the way Heather did, no one had ever made her feel the way she felt when they were together.

Heather stifled a yawn while loosely running her fingertips up and down Santana's bare thighs.

"You're tired, go back to sleep, we both have long days tomorrow." Naya said, kissing her favorite blonde on the forehead. These next few days were going to almost certainly kill her.

In this California king bed We're 10,000 miles apart I've been California wishing on these stars For your heart for me

"Nay," Heather said, gently shaking her best friend awake. "I'm leaving for the airport now."

Naya sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "You have to leave already?" she asked, failing at keeping the disappointment from her voice.

"I'm sorry," Heather said, her blue eyes apologetic. "I know it's not going to be easy for you." Heather started to walk away, but stopped before saying quietly, "It'd probably be best if you're not here when we get back."

Naya felt like she had been punched in the stomach as the words left Heather's mouth. Trying to keep the tears that were welling up in her eyes from falling, she quickly put on a t-shirt and got out of the bed. "It's cool, I have to get ready to leave for the GLAAD awards anyway. No chance you want to change your mind and come with me?"

Heather gave Naya a small smile. "You know I can't do that." Heather gave Naya a tight hug. "You're going to do a fantastic job."

"It'd be better with you," Naya retorted under her breath.

"Please don't start with me now, Nay. I have to get to the airport. Just know, I do know how hard this is on you. Don't act like it's not hard on me too. I can't just spring something like this on Taylor. That's not fair to him."

"Like it's fair for me to just have you when he's not around and then I get you back the moment he leaves!" Naya knew she wasn't being fair but she was getting so tired of all of this.

Heather started to cry. She hated hurting Naya, she meant more to her than anything in the entire world, but she was so scared at the same time. Taylor was what she knew, he was safe, and what was expected of her. "I have to go," she said one last time, before turning to leave.

Naya hastily wiped her tears away as she watched Heather leave. That was not how she had planned saying good bye to Heather for the next few days. This day was just beginning and it sucked already.

So how come when I reach out my fingers It seems like more than distance between us…