A/N: This is the second to last chapter. Next might be an epilogue, not sure yet.
Finn walked up to his locker, only to see Santana leaning against it, smirking.
"Hey, San. Can you move so I can get my books?" Finn asked. Santana shook her head and winked at him.
"Sorry Finnocence, but I can't move unless you know the password," Santana grinned.
"Um? Santana Rocks? I'm an Idiot? Santana's hotter than any other girl?" Finn tried several. Santana flicked her ponytail in approval but shook her head.
"Nope. It's two words. The first words starts with KI and it's a four letter word. The second word it 'me'. Got it?" Santana asked him.
"Huh? Ooookay. Kick Me? Kill me?" Finn guessed. Santana pouted and rolled her eyes.
"Are you really that stupid?" she asked him. Finn shook his head. Of course he knew what she meant, he was just teasing her.
"Fine. Kiss Me?" Finn said. Santana's smirk grew.
"I'd be happy to oblige," she purred and wrapped her arms around Finn's neck, crashing his lips into hers. Finn thought that it was pretty much the best way to start of a Tuesday morning. Finn pressed her back against his locker as he kissed her eagerly. Finn was totally aware that Jacob was filming and photographing them. But Finn wasn't going to unglue his lips from Santana's until it was absolutely necessary.
Finally, Finn needed air and so he pulled away. Santana looked up at him in awe.
"Damn, Finn. I didn't know you could," Santana's praise was interrupted by Karofsky and Azimio sauntering over.
"What the hell do you two want?" Finn asked. Azimio gave Santana the 'one over'.
"Don't you even fucking think about it, Azimio," Finn growled. Santana looked up at Finn, her eyes singing praise that she would never say out loud.
"Calm down Gay Wad," Azimio rolled his eyes.
"You're seriously going to call Finn gay after he basically let me stick my tongue down his throat?" Santana asked them.
"So, Santana, call me later," Karofsky smiled sickeningly. Finn let go of Santana's waist, his hands balling into fists.
"No, she won't, asshole. She's dating me," Finn said through clenched teeth.
"No way, Lopez don't date. And if she did it wouldn't be with a fag like you. Whores like Santana go for us Alpha males," Azimio laughed. Finn launched himself at both of the boys. He pinned them both to the floor, one hand punching either one as his knees pinned them down.
"You talk about her like that again and I swear you two will be so ugly it'll hurt," Finn said one they had both freed themselves and were running away. Finn walked back over to Santana. She smiled at him. Not a smirk or gloating grin but an honest to god smile.
"Finn, that was so hot," Santana said and stood on her tiptoes, bringing her lips to his again. Finn took her hand. She looked hesitant at first but then she tightened her grip on his ran over to them.
"So Finn, would you consider Santana to be your girlfriend?" Jacob asked. Santana looked up at Finn.
"Yeah, I would," Finn said, pressing his forehead to Santana's.
"Santana, would you say that Finn's your boyfriend?" Jacob wheezed.
"Of course, dickwad. Now get out of our way. You're blocking the power couple," Santana huffed. Jacob skirted away and Santana and Finn walked down the hallway, awed stares following them as they went.
"Welcome back to school," Santana chuckled. Finn smiled.
