santana had just arrived home from a long day at work. all she wanted to do was see quinn and cuddle with her. when she walked through the door and called out to quinn, she her a muffled response. confused, she walks upstairs and finds quinn crying on the bed.
"what's the matter, baby?" santana says soothingly. no response. "in order for me to help you, you have to talk to me."
"san, i-" quinn starts but quickly stops due to her chocked sobs. santana abruptly grabs quinn into a deep hug to allow her to finish. "santana, my father found out about us and..." she takes a deep breath "he said he doesn't want to see me again." "i thought after i had beth he would be fine with me again and try to mend that broken relationship. why do i look for his validation tana?" quinn continues to ramble and santana listens attentively.
"quinn, you know i don't blame you for looking for validation from your father. anyone would". santana continues, "but you know what? if he isn't willing to be there for you and be an actually father to you, you shouldn't seek for him. you know how bad he makes you feel, so don't look for love where there is no love. i'm sorry, but it's the truth, baby". santana begins to rock quinn back and forth, as if she were a baby. quinn doesn't mind it though.
"can we take a nap, tana?".
"is that even a question?".
