Santana's pov
Mine and Sebastian's plan began the following Monday, since the Warblers and the New Directions were having joint rehearsals for an upcoming joint performance. He and I walked into the choir room; his arm around my waist, our fingers interlaced;sides pressed against each other. While we were used to this level of proximity; something felt... different. And not in a bad way. What was going on?
I did not have a lot of time to process, though, because soon all eyes were upon us; as per the plan. Instantly, the comments started to fly, attacking us at rapid speed.
"Are you two FINALLY dating?" asked Brittany
"Dude! ABOUT time!" Nick cried.
Bas smiled
"I can't imagine life without her."
Now that was true, romantically or not. Surprising both Bas and myself alike, I grinned and kissed his cheek; closely followed by me stating
"Me neither. Like you all said. It was bound to happen sooner or later."
Smirking, my best friend and fake boyfriend shrugged; arm slung around my waist
"We just preferred sooner."
Both Glee clubs let out a collective "aaww", and for reasons unknown, I felt butterflies in my stomach. I couldn't really love him for real, right? That's crazy. That was just impossible. It could never work out. Right?
