Santana Lopez; hottest chick in this crappy town, don't fuck with me or I will destroy you. Got it? Good.
Stepping inside he immediately, he nodded before leaning in, kissing her softly. “Yeah, but I missed you, a lot..” he muttered quietly, wrapping his arms around her waist before taking the glass in his hand and taking a quick sip. He hadn’t been able to drink a lot of blood so he had been craving really bad but he was able to fend for himself, thankfully. “So, almost graduation huh?” he smiled down at her, letting his other hand fall along her arm, lacing their fingers together as he looked down at her lovingly. What he had done to be able to be with her was proof enough that he loved her a lot. He really was looking forward to being with her everyday after they get out of Lima.
Santana smiles at him as he walks in and his arms move around her waist. She nods when he says something about graduation. “It’s soon.” She says, smiling even more. She knows that they’ll be able to leave and start their own life away from slayers and this drama around them. She leans up and presses her lips to his before pulling back, “One.” She counts off and pulls him to the living room, plopping down on the couch, pulling him with her. “So, I’ve already got some stuff set up, like a place to live. I think, since you’re just leaving school, we’ll just be young, post-graduated people. That way people won’t ask about college or high school. Unless of course you want to go to college.”
Finn had been learning to cope with living alone, now that his mother was gone. He was still in slight pain for it but it didn’t matter because now, he had Santana. Maybe he would see her again sometime. Finn was always a mother’s boy so it still had him shaken up. Who he did miss though, was Santana. He couldn’t stay away from her for a long time and being able to see her again soon was exciting for him. So he changed his clothes and hurried off to the Lopez household, knocking on the door for a moment.
Santana had missed Finn a lot. It’s been a week since they actually got time together and she wants him now. Wasn’t turning him supposed to make sure they’d never be apart? Whatever, he was coming over now. She cleaned up her house and got some blood thawed out for them and heated it up. She was thirsty and was sipping on a glass of blood when there was a knock on the door. Santana walks to it and looks out the window, seeing him and smiling. She opened the door up and smirks. “Hey, sexy. Come in.” She moves to the side and holds up her cup, “Thirsty?”
Just a few hundred?
Or a thousand. Maybe a million.
Maybe so. How should it be proved though?
Well, for starters you can come over and when you get here you can kiss me a few hundred times.
He says a whole lot but I think it’s more than a lot.
She should come prove it.
Should we do something about that? I heard said guy misses you too.
We should definitely do something about that. Oh? How much?
What’s wrong baby?
There is this guy, right? And I’m in love with him, but I haven’t gotten to see his beautiful face in a few days so I’m a little upset about that.
I’m a little sad.
Santana Lopez; hottest chick in this crappy town, don't fuck with me or I will destroy you. Got it? Good.
