Santana and Rachel were standing in the middle of Rachel's room talking about their future. Rachel's was set in stone - she was moving to New York to become a broadway star. But Santana's was a little bit more unstable.
"I totally want to go to New York with you ok?"
"And give up your dreams Santana? No baby. That's not happening. I mean yeah sure, it's what you want now. But what happens one day when we're both like 40, and you end up resenting me because I held you back. No way Tana. I won't have you hate me."
"Ray, you are my dreams. I mean yeah sure University of Louisville has been my destined college since I was a kid, but my dreams are nothing without you there."
Rachel pouted. There's was no winning with Santana "and as if I could ever hate you." Santana kissed away Rachel's pout. "Please let me move to New York with you, because I love you. So much."
"Well technically speaking, I couldn't actually stop you from moving to New York because, these United States of America are a free country. But I guess, you could move with Kurt and I. We're moving into his Aunt's apartment. But it's only 2 bedrooms."
"Oh, that's okay. I could totally sleep on the couch." Santana secretly wanted Rachel to suggest they share a room together, and she tried to hide her disappointment with a sad smile.
"Tana, sweetie don't be ridiculous. I wouldn't make you sleep on the sofa. I mean for one, it would be so uncomfortable and two, New York winters get very cold. I definitely need someone to keep me warm at night... And I think you would be perfect." Rachel said with a suggestive wink
Santana could hardly control herself. Rachel winking just done something to her and before Rachel could react, she was up against the wall with Santana's tanned arms on either side of her ears. She kissed Rachel fiercely, instantly running her tongue along Rachel's bottom lip to gain entry - which Rachel allowed.
Rachel pushed Santana to lie on her bed, straddling her hips whilst undoing the button on Santana's jeans. Rachel let out a hiss as Santana's tongue brushed across Rachel's pulse point. Santana then darted her mouth back to Rachel and took her bottom lip in between her teeth. Rachel slid one hand into Santana's pants and down her underwear.
"You're so hot Tana. That's why I need you to keep me warm in New York."
"As much as I'd love to hear about how you two are gonna be keeping each other warm in New York. I must insist that you lock your front door. Any old riff-raff could just walk through."
There in the doorway of Rachel's bedroom, stood the glamorous figure of Shelby Corcoran.
"What the fuck?!" Rachel exploded as she tore herself away from Santana to the other side of the room. "Let yourself in why don't you?!"
"I did." Shelby coughed to cover up her laughter as Santana and Rachel both scrambled around trying to fix there clothing.
"What are you doing here anyway? And where is Beth?" Rachel asked
"She's with Quinn and Puck. I wanted to talk to you."
Rachel led herself and Shelby back downstairs and Santana decided she needed a very cold shower. A freezing one.
"You could have called you know Shelby. It's very rude of you just to show up here."
"If I'd called, would you have answered?" Rachel shook her head no.
"Exactly. So here I am."
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