A/N: I don't own Glee nor the characters within.
At the end of the graduation ceremony, Rachel locked her fingers around Santana's wrist and kissed her. It was soft, fleeting, barely a press of lips, but it still made Santana's knees weak. "Rachel…?" she whispered.
Eyes fluttering open as she moved back, the smaller girl gave her an enigmatic smile. "Congratulations on graduating."
"You too. I…"
Rachel shook her head. Leaning up to press another kiss to Santana's lips, she stepped back, already gone when Santana reached forward.
