"You've been hit by; you've been struck by a smooth criminal."
Santana had clenched her eyes shut in the last intense moments of the song. Her body shook as she gasped in a breath of air, her head tilted slightly downward. After regaining her composure, she realized that there was something beneath her hands.
Santana opened her eyes and realized what she felt was Sebastian. In the heat of the moment, she had lost herself in the song and hadn't realized what she had been doing. Her heart pounded in her chest as she brought her eyes to meet Sebastian's. Startled at their close proximity, she let her composure slipped and gasped.
Santana watched as Sebastian's lips curled upward into a devilish smirk. Then she knew what she had to do.
Santana matched his smirk. She moved her lips closer to his but made a last second detour towards his right ear. "Alright, you may or may not be a bronie, but I noticed you had a thing for one Pretty Pony. Now, stay away or else I'm going to spend the last months of my senior year listening to Lady Lips lament about it. That's not going to make me happy, and when I'm not happy, it's not a pretty sight."
Santana pushed Sebastian back by the shoulders into one of the chairs. She purposefully turned on her heels and started to saunter out of the room, the clicking of her heels echoed throughout. When she reached the doorway, she looked over her shoulder to see Sebastian still staring at her.
"Or I could go all Lima Heights on your ass. It's your choice."