"Rachel, you really don't have to go to the art show. It's just a showing of all the artwork that's been done over the year." Santana said. Rachel glared.
"Shut up. I'm going. I'm trying to support you and you're just going to have to deal with it." she said. Santana frowned. "And I can tell you're totally loving this whole having someone outside of your family and Brittany care about you and your interests." Rachel stared at Santana until the cheerleader until she smiled. "Oh! There it is, the Ice Queen smiled!" Rachel teased.
"You're right. I am loving this. I love you. But it... I don't want you to be bored all night." Santana said. Rachel smiled softly.
"I'll be with you. There's no way that I can be bored." she promised, grabbing Santana's hands and squeezing them.
"Only if you're sure." Santana said. Rachel nodded.
"I'm positive."
"Santana, you're an amazing artist." Rachel whispered as they walked around looking at all of the artwork.
"Thanks." Santana said, blushing. Rachel looked over and grinned.
"I am so incredibly proud of you." she said, hugging her girlfriend.
"Hey, I'm proud of you too. You got that lead in that play you auditioned for and I'm gonna be front row on opening night." Santana promised. Rachel smiled.
"I love you so much." she whispered.
"I love you too." Santana said.
A/N: Sorry its short, just trying to get back into this story!