A/N: Sorry for making all of you wait. I am deeply sorry. Well I'm back now!
Bold-Rachel Italics-Kurt Bold italics-Santana
Rachel rushed to the hospital as fast as possible. She had just gotten together with Santana. She was so scared that she lost her already. 'This couldn't be happening' was all Rachel could think. As soon as she arrived at the hospital a nurse ushered her to her girlfriend's room. Just the sight of the latina was all she needed to breakdown. She completely lost it. Santana was in a coma and the doctor's weren't sure if she would make it. The brunette took Santana's hand in her own, holding it close to her heart as she began to speak softly. "Santana, if you can hear me… I…" her voice cracked from her cries. It was tough for her to continue. "I can't lose you. Not now. Not ever. I love you so much. We just found love with each other, I'm not ready to lose you yet. I don't think I'll ever be ready to lose. I need you."
Hours have passed and Santana has still not come out of her coma. Rachel needed comfort from someone. She called her best friend. She knew he was the only one that would hold her and let her cry.
"This better be important, Rachel. I'm very busy with designs right now."
"Kurt, I need you. Please meet me at the hospital room 322."
"What happened? Are you okay? I'm on my way."
"My girlfriend, she's in a coma and…."
"Wait a sec, girlfriend? When were you planning on telling me you were seeing someone? Hell, when were you planning on telling me you're a lesbian?"
"That's not the point Kurt! I might lose Santana already!"
"Wait, did you say Santana? As in Santana Lopez?"
"Y-yes."
"When the hell did this happen? How the hell did it happen?"
"I'll explain later. Just please get here."
20 more minutes have passed and Kurt was sitting there, holding his vulnerable friend. "She'll be okay Rachel. Don't worry. Remember when my dad was in a coma? I thought I was going to lose him and I didn't." Kurt said as he tried to comfort her. "We just got together, she was going to move in with me. Now she is here. I can't lose her, Kurt. I love her." Rachel said as she cried into his chest. Kurt never thought he'd live till the day Rachel Berry would say she loves Santana Lopez.
After a few more hours passed, Rachel was fast asleep in Kurt's lap. Kurt looked up from his phone when he heard rustling coming from Santana's bed. Santana sat up and looked around the room confused. Where was she? Just then she spots her girlfriend asleep on someone's lap. "Lady?" Was all she said. "Hello, Santana. I never thought this to be the way we saw each other again. Your girlfriend here was extremely upset and worried." He looked down at Rachel. Santana smiled softly at Rachel's sleeping form. "I love her so much. I'm fine. She shouldn't worry. I'm Santana Lopez. I'm a tough bitch." She said with a proud smirk.
Rachel later awoke to the sound of voices. She noticed she was not on her friends lap anymore. She looked over and saw Kurt and Santana talking. She was wide awake now and got up, rushing over to the latina's side, hugging her carefully so she didn't hurt her. "Baby, I was so worried. I thought I lost you…." Rachel started rambling. All Santana could do was laugh. "You're cute when you worry." She smiled and pecked the brunette's lips. "I'm fine, babe. Don't worry. I'll be sore for a few days. That's it." Rachel immediately attached herself to Santana. "It's my fault. You were texting me while you were driving. It's my fault this happened."
"It's no way your fault. I was texting and driving and I shouldn't have been. I did this to myself. Along with the dumbass who was drunk and speeding down the road." Rachel didn't realize she began to cry again. "I can't lose you." Rachel said softly. "I love you so much." The former cheerio kissed her gently and pulled her close. "I love you too, Rach. I love you so so much." They were too busy with their love fest, they didn't realize Kurt had left in the midst of it.
Later that night, Rachel had to leave. She couldn't sleep so she ended up moving all of Santana's belongings into her apartment. Apparently, Santana couldn't sleep either. She kept sending Rachel even more adorable messages just like she was earlier. Once Rachel arrived home she called her girlfriend.
"Hey beautiful."
Rachel blushed deeply as Santana said that. 'Thank goodness Santana was not here to see it,' was all she could think.
"Hey, how are you doing?"
"I'm bored. I hate not being able to move. I wants to get out of here and I wants out of here now."
"Relax baby, you'll be able to go home soon."
"Good, because I really need to finish moving into your place."
"Actually that's all done. I finished for you. I didn't want you to be moving boxes and your other belongings as you would be sore, I did not want you to get even more injured."
"You are just too sweet. I'll have to thank you later."
Rachel could practically hear Santana smirking through the phone.
"Oh really, and how to you propose to do that?" Rachel said rather seductively.
"You'll have to wait and see."
"I hate you."
"No you don't."
With that, Santana hung up. "Dammit." Rachel said. 'She's going to be the death of me.'