Santana Lopez imagines

3AM

3am

The time Naya loved to call you. She'd ask you you to come over, say she has an uber waiting outside and you'd stupidly agree to go see the woman and spend the next few hours doing unholy things before you would have to leave for your job at 8am.

Naya's body was your drug and you knew yours was her drug too. You were addicted and couldn't turn down your bi-daily fix no matter how tired you would be at work. Naya was different than any other person you'd been with. You'd originally met at a club, the two of you both agreeing to a one night stand and before you knew it, a week later the woman had turned out to be a potential investor your boss was hoping to get the attention of.

She strutted into towards your boss' office as confident as ever and just as she walked up to your desk to ask to speak to your boss, she realised it was you. You both looked at eachother in shock. She walked into your boss' office and when she finally left an hour later she thanked your boss on her way out before handing you a piece of paper with her number on saying 'I'll deal with you later. You better text me.' And that's where all this mess began.

So, here you were, laying awake at 2:45 when you heard your phone go off. you knew it would be Naya texting you so you applied a light coat of makeup before putting on your lingerie with a trench coat on top. It was 2:58 by the time you'd finished getting ready, you checked your phone and read the text Naya had sent you, you knew what it had sent before you'd even looked. It was was what it always said 'Uber will be outside @3. Don't be late. See you soon hottie. ~Nay'

You made your way out of your apartment complex to find the uber waiting outside. You swear you'd met every uber driver in New York at this point. Scenarios of what the night would entail played through your head, you subconsciously rubbed your wrist, it was still a little sore from last time you saw Naya, who knew what you were in for tonight.

Before you knew it, you'd arrived at the private complex and walked past the sleeping night staff and gently knocked on Naya's door. Today, she wasn't in her usual lingerie attire but in sweats and a hoodie with her hair in a bun which was something you hadn't seen before. Her eyes were puffy, she's obviously been crying. Before you decided to questions her, you walked over to her bedroom, kicking your shoes off outside her door. You sat on the edge of her bed and pulled her into an intimate hug, she let out a deep breathe she didn't know she was holding in. You didn't dare question the girl about what was going on knowing that she'd talk when she was ready.

After about ten minutes of sitting in silence, she cleared her throat. 'Listen Y/N, as much as i LOVE having sex with you, i want more than that with you. I don't want to only see you at 3am or when i swing by the office. I want to take you on dates and do more than just use you for your body. I've never felt this way about anyone before and to be honest I've never even entertained the thought of a relationship before you so what do you say? will you go on a date with me?' your heart melted at the vulnerable girl in front of you and a smile overcame your face. 'Of course I will Naya, I've wanted this the whole time but i was scared to say anything incase you left me' your night with Naya was different tonight. she handed you a hoodie and sweats so you could be comfy too and spent the night cuddled up in Naya's bed watching movies before you both drifted off.

3am

The time Naya confessed her feelings.

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i haven't checked over this for errors yet, just wanted to get an update out :) lmk if you enjoyed guys :)