A/N: Prompt from an anon; Samtana bro-ness. Thanks!
"Alright, Sammy," Santana slung her arm over the boy's shoulders, "I'mma give you some words to live by when it comes to my girl, Rachel."
Raising his eyebrows, immediately sliding his own arm over her shoulders, Sam smiled. "Hello, Santana. How are you today?"
"Nuh uh." Shaking her finger at him, Santana smirked before dropping that finger to tap the top of his chest. "Now, you have finally asked Rachel out. Good. It's been exhausting watching you tiptoe around her, and honestly, I was a second away from asking her for you. But." Santana's smirk deepened, "That's only the beginning."
