INAPPROPRIATE FLIRTING


Rachel tries to calm her nerves as she paces back and forth. This was it. They're competing at nationals for their senior year and carmen tibideaux might show up to watch Rachel's performance. This is her chance to prove that she deserves to go to NYADA. She's worked her entire life for this moment and she can't choke again. Rachel is determined to make it to New York whatever it takes.

"You need to calm down, Rachel." Her fiance Finn says as he places his hand on Rachel's shoulder "You can't choke again, Rachel. We're all counting on you to win us a national title. You can't ruin nationals for us again."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Finn and Rachel jump at the sound of Santana's voice. Neither one of them know when she got there "You sure know how to give a pep talk don't you, Finn? You just added more pressure to the poor girl," Rachel looks at Santana confused. Was Santana really standing up for her? "And if I remember correctly, you are the one who ruined nationals for us when you decided to kiss Rachel in the middle of the stage,so don't you dare tell her that she ruined nationals for us! That was all on you!"

"What are you yelling at me for? Rachel kissed me back!"

"Of course she kissed you back! It would of looked worse if she didn't!"

"Enough!" Rachel shouts "Neither one of you are helping me with my nerves!"

"I'm sorry, Rach." Santana smiles at the shorter girl "I just wanted to help seeing as your fiance was just making things worse."

"If you think you can help her then be my guest! All I know is that she better not screw it up." Finn says before walking away

"I don't know why you're marrying him." Santana shakes her head before looking at Rachel "You know you're going to be great out there right?"

"I don't know that, Santana." Rachel sighs

"Come on, Rachel." Santana rolls your eyes "Everyone knows how amazing you are! You're talented, devoted, and beautiful-"

"Beautiful?" Rachel asks cutting her off. Santana nods as she places her hands on Rachel's shoulders from behind and starts rubbing gently

"I can help you with your nerves." Santana whispers directly into Rachel's ear causing a shiver to run down the diva's spine.

"Santana," Rachel whimpers "Finn, you know my fiance, is just on the other side of this curtain."

"That didn't stop us last night, or the night before that or the night before that." Santana smirks before running her fingertips up and down Rachel's arms. Santana feels herself getting bolder as she lowers her hands and starts running her fingers up Rachel's incredibly long legs "I promise that you won't even be thinking about Carmen tibideaux while you're on stage. You'll just be picturing what's waiting for you when you're done."

"W-what's that?" Rachel stutters when she feels Santana's hand getting incredibly close to her thigh

"My lips." She kisses Rachel's neck "My tongue." She licks the shell of Rachel's ear "My hands." She traces small circles on the inside of her thigh "However you want. All you have to do is what you do best. Sing your heart out. Don't do it for Me, don't do it for Carmen tibideaux, don't do it for the glee club, and especially don't do it for Finn Hudson. Do it for you, because it's your dream that's coming true here."

"Thank you, Santana." Rachel smiles as she spins Santana around and kisses her passionately "Why am I still with Finn again?"

"I don't know." Santana shrugs "You were the one who said yes to his proposal."

"That was before I knew that you felt the same way about me that I do about you. I don't like stringing Finn along, but I don't know how to tell him that I'm that I'm not in love with him anymore."

"I know, Baby, I know." Santana wraps her arms around Rachel and squeezes her tightly "We don't have to talk about it right now. The only thing you have to do right now is go out there and sing. Show everyone out there how talented you are and how much you deserve this."

"Ok." Rachel nods "You'll be here for me when we win right?"

"I sure will." Santana winks as she makes her way to the stage to perform with the troubletones

As Rachel tries to prepare herself for her solo, she keeps on thinking what Santana told her 'My lips. My tongue. My hands. However you want.' Rachel smirks showing confidence as she makes her way to the stage.

They won at nationals