Who hogs most of the covers at night? Quinn.

"Baby." Santana whispered in the dark towards her girlfriend, who had her back to her in their bed. "Pssst. Quinn, babe!" Santana whisper yelled.

"What's the matter?" Quinn asked growling.

"I'm cold." Said Santana getting even closer to her blonde who had curled up taking all the blanket.

"No, you're not cold." Quinn said calmly.

Her girlfriend scoffed. "How can you know it?"

"Because you're always hot."

Santana smirked. "Thank you but that's not the current topic."

Even with her eyes closed, Quinn rolled her eyes. "You know very well what I mean. I won't give you the covers back until you confess your real purpose."

"No way." Grumbled the latina.

"Too bad then." Quinn said, pulling herself into the blanket even more.

Silence reigned in the room. "Please Quinn!" Implored Santana.

"Say it."

"No."

"Yes." The blonde replied directly.

"Please don't make me say it. We both know it." Whined the brunette.

"Good night, baby." And silence returned.

Santana held on for a few more seconds before relenting. "Alright! I want to cuddle. I can't fall asleep otherwise." Said Santana, wondering where her badass self had gone.

"It wasn't that hard." Quinn said with a big smile before turning around and lifting an arm to open the quilt for er girlfriend.

"Yeah, yeah. Don't get too cocky." Santana whispered, snuggling up to her girlfriend with a small smile on her face.

How do they share a dessert? Two spoons or one?

Santana and Quinn are both in their apartments, at the dining table celebrating their five-year anniversary together. They prepared a good meal together before heading to the living room to eat their dessert on the sofa.

Quinn settles their place and Santana meanwhile returns with dessert. "A single spoon?" Quinn asked.

"Oh baby, please. We exchange saliva when we kiss all the time and I have my head between your legs 24/7, so I think that we are past that." Santana replied, picking the spoon out of the ice cream, and handing it to Quinn for a bite.

The blonde paused for a few moments, reflecting on what her girlfriend had just said before shrugging. She wasn't wrong. However, Quinn also thought to herself that she really like the fact that she chose a classy girlfriend. (Ironically of course)

Who sneaks into the shower with the other one in the mornings? Santana.

Quinn is the early riser. Santana is… not. She likes to sleep a lot. But when we say a lot, it's a lot. There isn't much she likes more than sleeping. Just Quinn and breadsticks. So, a wet and naked Quinn is a good motivation to get out of bed.

So, when she wakes up and hears the shower, a small smile comes to her face, and she slowly gets up to move towards the bathroom. Arriving, she sees steam all over the room and she makes out the silhouette of her girlfriend.

A hot shower with Quinn, there's not much better way to wake up.

She does not need to undress because they slept naked the night before due to the night activities they had before sleep. So, she sneaks directly into the shower and get against the back of her girlfriend who lets out a little cry not having heard her.

She starts to kiss Quinn's neck who lets out a small moan. She puts her arms around her waist and pulls it closer to her. "How did you sleep?" Quinn asked, resting her head on Santana's shoulder.

"Good. But I'm even better now that I'm here." The Latina whispered in the blonde's ear, who laughed when she turned her to kiss her passionately.

Who comes up behind the other and slide their hands into their back pockets? Santana.

Don't get me wrong, Santana loves Quinn's tits. She REALLY loves them. But when she sees Quinn is jeans, she is a goner.

Hearing her girlfriend enter their apartment, Santana gets up from the sofa to greet her with a kiss. However, upon seeing the blonde, Santana suddenly stops.

Jeans. She is wearing jeans.

Santana cannot believe it. She never wears jeans. She loves her sundresses, but Quinn in jeans is something.

When Santana left this morning, Quinn was not yet dressed, so seeing her girlfriend in jeans, heat came straight in. Santana then moves directly to the blonde and hugs her. She laughs at the feeling of Santana sliding her hands towards her buttocks and putting them in her back pockets.

"Hello to you too." She giggled and felt Santana squeeze her butt.

"I love your ass." Said Santana with a big smile against her girlfriend's lips while massaging her butt.

Who is constantly studying and who is constantly trying to distract them?

"Quinn!" Calls Santana from the couch.

"Hmmm." Quinn answers without really listening.

The point is that it is currently late in the evening and Quinn is studying while Santana is on the couch watching TV and she wants to hang out with her girlfriend.

"Come here, I want a hug!"

"I can't, I have to see this one last time." Responded Quinn.

Santana huffed.

It's the period of the exams and Quinn is very stressed, so she just works. All the time.

Santana got up and walked over to the desk where her girlfriend has been sitting nonstop for two weeks.

She comes up behind her and puts her arms around her girlfriend's neck. She bends down and begins to give her little kisses on the neck. Quinn moaned softly as she tried to stay focused. The latina then whispers in her ear. "Are you sure you don't want to enjoy my amazing body?" The blonde laughed but shook her head no.

"No?" She continued her kisses and gently massaging Quinn's shoulders who was more and more distracted by what her girlfriend was doing to her and her raspy voice.

"Because you need to relax a bit with all the work you are doing. I can feel the knots in your back." Santana continued to whisper in her ear.

Quinn moaned but tried to read her lesson. "But I really have to learn that."

Santana looked up at the lesson and saw a lesson that she had already made her girlfriend recite before and that she knew perfectly well. "You already know this by heart, come with me and relax."

"Technically I also know your body by heart." Said the blonde with a smile.

The Latina laughed lightly. "It's not exactly the same. And I think I'm more interesting. But if you don't want to, that's okay. I'll go over my body on my own then." Santana said with a smirk.

Quinn frowned, not really realizing what her girlfriend meant until she received something on her head. She took it and saw that it was the Latina's bra. She turned and saw Santana topless walking towards the bedroom.

The blonde then turned her head several times in the direction of her girlfriend and her lesson, wondering what she should do. But the moment she heard a moan from Santana, her decision was made. She walked quickly to their room to join her beautiful girlfriend.

She had the right to have a little break.

How do they go to sleep at night?

Quinn doesn't even know why they both insisted on having a king-size bed when no matter what, they end up on top of each other. Even though they sometimes go to bed at different hours, they will automatically wake up the next day in each other's arms, legs and arms intertwined.

So much so that now, every time they sleep separately because they are in different places, they have a bad night, cannot fall asleep and wake up the next day cranky and in a bad mood.

When Quinn was little, she slept with a teddy bear all the time. Today, her teddy bear takes the form of a fiery sexy Latina.

She kind of like the evolution.