"Sebastian 'Meerkat-Face' Smythe, what do you want?" Santana Lopez strutted into the Warblers' practice room at Dalton Academy, a hand on her hip and her lips pursed.
Santana had gotten a text, from a number that Blaine had recognized as Sebastian's, asking her to meet him at Dalton. Her friends had warned her that it was a trap, but Sebastian didn't scare her, so she had gone anyway.
The new leader of the Warblers lifted his head up and grinned. Not a smirk, Santana noticed, but a genuine smile. Her lips began to quirk up too, but she quickly stopped them, setting her facial expression into a stony scowl.
"What do you want?" She repeated, not making a move to sit down when he gestured to the armchair across from his own. Instead she crossed her arms and gave him her best, bitch glare.
"Hello to you too, Santana." He greeted, chuckling a bit. The Latina narrowed her eyes and he quickly continued. "Well, I invited you here today to smooth things over."
"I know you were there when I apologized to Blaine, but I thought that I owed you an apology too."
"You sure as hell do! First off, you threw a slushy at one of my teammates, coincidentally one of the only ones who doesn't annoy the crap out of me, resulting in him almost losing an eye, then second, you threw a slushy at me after I clearly won our 'duel'!" Santana snapped, making air quotes with her fingers, and a look of guilt crept onto Sebastian's face.
"Look, I'm really sorry about that, like I explained before, it was all a lame prank that got out of control." When Santana didn't say anything, he continued. "I'd also like to apologize about Dave." At this, Sebastian's eyes get glassy. "I wasn't very kind to him, and although I wasn't the main reason he did it, I did play a role in his misery."
A single tear rolled down Santana's cheek, and she quickly wiped it away. None of the New Directions were very close with Karofsky, not after how much he bullied them, but still, nobody deserved what he got, no matter how many times he pushed a person into a locker.
"So, what?" Santana asked, her voice tight. "You just invited me here to say sorry and try to make me cry? Well, guess what? Apology not accepted!" She moved towards the door, but Sebastian's next words made her stop.
"I know what you're going through." She whirled around to face him, and arched an eyebrow, her dark eyes flashing dangerously.
"What do you mean?" She asked carefully, walking slowly towards the cluster of arm chairs.
"I know that that asshole, Finn Hudson, outed you in front of your whole school." Sebastian replied, pity in his eyes. A fire lit up in Santana's stomach, and she clenched her fists tightly.
"Don't call Finn an asshole, I'm the only one who can insult him. And, I forgave Frankenteen for that." She practically growled, and Sebastian frowned.
"Wait, you're angry with me because I threw a slushy in Blaine's face, but you forgave Finn after he pushed you out of the closet?" Sebastian said, incredulously. "Blaine may have had to get surgery because of me, but Finn left a much deeper scar on you." He added, and Santana sighed.
"I'll get mad when you insult me, but every single person in that McKinley High choir room, is my family. And if you ever hurt them, than that sucks for you, cause I'll go all Lima Heights on your sorry ass." She promised, and he could tell that she was being serious.
"Look, you need a gay person with experience to guide you through this rough time, and Kurt and Blaine are too wrapped up in each other right now to help you, so do you want my guidance or not?" He asked, his frustration starting to bubble over.
"It's not guidance, it's pity! No thanks!"
"Look, I'm trying to do something nice for you, here!" Sebastian replied, running a hand through his brown hair.
"Why?" Santana asked, planting a hand on her hip.
"Because, I want to be friends." His response caught Santana by surprise, but he didn't pause. "I want to be friends with someone who's been a bully in the past, but is trying to change their ways. Someone who loves singing just as much as I do. Someone who's still confused about life in general! Someone like me...and someone like you."
"I want to be friends, too." Santana said finally, after a long pause.
"Really?"
"Really."
Sebastian held his hand out for her to shake, and Santana took it, using a firm grip.
"Just on one condition."
"What?"
"You can't get too mad when we beat you at Regionals!"
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Hi! Sorry that was really bad! I just thought, that Glee should have had a scene like this where Sebastian apologized to Santana separately. Also, just to be clear, I do not, under any circumstances, ship Sebtana as a couple at all! First of all, Brittana, second of all, Brittana, third of all, eew, and fourth of all, did I already say Brittana? This is strictly a just friends one shot. Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed! Bye!💜
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FanficJust a collection of one shots with my favorite glee ships. Feel free to request any ship you'd like me to write about and I will do so, unless it's like a really disgusting one, like, Karofsky and Blaine. Also, I do not own any of these characters...