It was a rainy Sunday night at Rachel Berry's house. Her dads were out of town, so her girlfriend Santana was over. They were making out on the bed as the rain fell and the Funny Girl soundtrack played in the background. This was a perfect night for Rachel.

Santana pulled away from the kiss, and they both smiled. Neither had them had said it, but they were in love. Something about their relationship just worked, and they were scared that saying I love you would somehow ruin their perfect relationship. Rachel had said those three words to Finn so many times, only to be let down time and time again. And Santana was terrified of saying those words. She had only said them to Brittany, who had blown her off. She was scared that of she said it to Rachel, that she would do the same.

"I'm gonna miss this" Rachel sighed.

"Miss what?" Santana asked, running her fingers through Rachel's hair.

"This. Spending every second of everyday together. I just can't believe school starts tomorrow" Rachel said.

With school starting the next day, Rachel didn't know what would happen to their relationship. Of course Glee Club would accept them, but not the rest of the school. Rachel was ready to come out, but she could tell Santana wasn't, and she respected that. But Rachel was scared that their relationship would have to end because of school and because of what other people would think or say.

"Yeah. School" Santana let out a deep sigh.

Santana wanted nothing more than to walk down those halls hand and hand with Rachel. But she was also scared. Everyone thought Santana was a tough girl and could handle anything. But really, she's as fragile as Rachel. If they walked hand and hand, they would be bullied. Rachel was already bullied a lot, and coming out would just make it worse. Santana didn't want that for her.

"Just do it" Rachel demanded. "Break-up with me"

"What? Why would I do that?" Santana gasped.

"We already get picked on for being in Glee, and being together would just make things worse." Rachel said.

"Rachel. I'm not breaking up with you. I would never break up with you" Santana blushed.

"Me either" Rachel confessed, and kissed Santana softly.

"I love you" Santana whispered keeping her eyes closed, terrified of what Rachel's expression might be. When Rachel didn't say anything, Santana opened her eyes. Rachel had a sweet, innocent smile on her face.

"I love you, too" Rachel said, her heart racing.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to walk down that hallway, holding your hand. And I'm going to be proud to tell everyone that you're my girlfriend" Santana said.

Rachel leaned in to kiss Santana again, but was interrupted by Santana's phone ringing. Santana rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone. It was her mom. Both of them sat up on the bed and Santana answered the phone.

"Hello? Hi mom. Yeah. Yeah. Ok. Yes, I'll be home soon. At Rachel's. Ok. Bye mom" Santana hung up the phone and looked back at Rachel.

"You haven't told her about us, have you?" Rachel asked.

"I can't. Not yet. She found out about me and Brittany. She was angry and didn't talk to me for a long time. So, I told her it was a phase and that I like boys again" Santana said.

"Do you ever plan on telling her?"

"Yeah. But, not any time soon."

"You know you have to tell her before graduation." Rachel said. They had been planning to move to New York after graduation. But Santana's mom was strict. She wouldn't let Santana apply for Julliard like Rachel. Her mom hated the arts and wanted Santana to be a doctor like her father. If she didn't tell her mom about her and Rachel, she would never be able to go to New York.

"Yeah. I know" Santana said. She was not looking forward to that conversation.

"I'll be right there with you Santana" Rachel said, holding Santana's hand.

Santana smiled. "I know. Thank you"

"I love you Santana"

"I love you too Rachel" Santana said, as they shared another kiss.