10) Roses
"Somebody's got an admirer," said Quinn, smirking from her spot at the kitchen island, an empty plate in front of her, as she looked at the bouquet of roses Santana was carrying as her girlfriend walked into the apartment.
"They're for Ray, actually," said Santana, as she made her way to the kitchen to find a vase. "Her dads sent them, because they couldn't make it last night." Santana smiled. "Is she awake yet?"
"She's already gone to the theater," said Quinn, with a smile of her own. "It's a two show day."
Santana nodded. "And B?"
"She had to dash while you were out collecting those, the other teacher called in sick so she's covering the lessons."
"I guess I'll pop these into the theater on the way to work then," said Santana, as she placed the roses into the vase she had found. "You want to join me?"
"Sure," was Quinn's response, as she stood up. "Let me grab my camera, I'm meeting up with the photography club in the park later."
"Nerd."
Quinn just smirked. "I could always show them the pictures I took the other night, you know." She turned and walked into their bedroom, leaving a wide-eyed Santana behind.