THINKING OUT LOUD → DANTANA
tanathequeen:
Santana didn’t like to talk about her personal life to anyone so when people looked over her shoulder at her phone, she would scream and hiss like a cat. It was honestly embarrassing that Santana Lopez was obsessed with a girl who didn’t exist for all she knew or she was a catfish and that would’ve embarrassed the crap out of her. It wasn’t every day that you found someone like her obsessing over a phone rather than spending her time yelling at people.
She could feel her cheeks burn as Dani called her out and she bit her lip. “You know I’ve been really busy I can’t always remember everything,” she replied nervously and she wished she could slap herself right then. Where was that smooth girl that was way too confident for her own good? When Dani put her glasses on, she managed to smile after just keeping a blank expression. “’Atta girl.” Santana turned her head from the screen at her compliment and shook her head. “Stop it, I knew this was a bad idea. I can’t hide behind a screen when you say something like that.”
Dani usually left her phone up for grabs in the first place, but after meeting Santana and talking to her, she was noted for being a teenage girl who was obsessed with the device. She wouldn’t deny it, but they didn’t need to know all the details. That would mean other people would try and see Santana, which meant they would have crushes on her, and well, she had a no sharing policy. Especially when it meant that she had a girl like Santana all to herself.
Dani couldn’t help but smirk as she saw the look on Santana’s face. “I keep telling people I do everything in this relationship.” She mumbled out, shaking her head little jokingly. The nerves had gone away, thankfully the confidence and her ego were brought back and she was as normal as she usually was. Although this side of Santana was interesting and she couldn’t help but smile as she noticed just how nervous the woman actually was. “You still think I’m a 40 year old living in his parents basement?” She couldn’t help but ask before putting her finger up and then covering her eyes. “Okay, I think we’re good. Now I can call you adorable and you won’t have to blush.”









