Habits

Hello, My Name Is

Pairing: Santana/ Rachel Friendship, Santana/Quinn

"So you're still on for ice skating right? Cause I seriously don't feel like falling on my face and looking like an idiot." Rachel said nervously.

"Yes, Rach. I'm still going. Don't worry, by the time we leave that rink, you'll be a pro skater. It won't even be like you've never been skating. Who's all going anyway?" Santana asked.

"Finn, Mercedes, Kurt, Brittany, Blaine, Sam and us." Rachel reminded.

"Oh yeah." The latina nodded.

*

"Crap. I'm gonna fall." Rachel grumbled as Santana finished tying the laces on her skates.

"No, you won't. Because I'll be holding you up." Santana promised.

"Hey guys, sorry we're late." Sam said, walking into the skate rental area.

Santana looked up at the word 'we' and her eyes widened.

There, standing next to Sam, was a beautiful haze-eyed blonde. She seemed kind of awkward.

"Who's that?" Santana whispered to Rachel. The latina didn't really hang out with the whole glee crowd except for Rachel. So she didn't know many of the gleeks friends.

"Oh, that's Sam's friend Quinn. She's cute." Rachel shrugged.

"Hell yeah she is." Santana said with a grin. "How old is she?"

"Same grade as us."

The two girls finally stood up and Rachel immediately grabbed Santana's arm.

"I'm gonna die. Why did I even come?" The diva muttered to herself.

"You're not gonna die, you drama queen." Santana rolled her eyes.

"I take that as a compliment, Santana."

"I'll let go of you." The taller of the two threatened, making Rachel's eyes widen and her grip tighten.

"Don't you dare." She said, making Santana smirk.

"Let's go."

It took Santana a few minutes to get Rachel on the ice, and then another few to actually get her to move.

"There ya go." Santana said with a smile. "Told you you're not gonna die."

"Yeah, yeah- shit San!" Rachel screamed. Santana went from holding Rachel's right hand and spun around so she was skating backwards and holding both of the diva's hands.

"Sorry." Santana laughed. "I got you, Rae."

The two girls continued to skate around the rink at a torturously slow pace for Santana. She was used to being the one to zoom past people, not the one to be zoomed past. But, she was having fun with Rachel.

She noticed how Rachel and Quinn would smile at each other. She knew that the girl was upset because only 4 days prior, a girl that Rachel was really into had basically told her that she didn't think she ever liked the diva.

Even though they weren't dating, it was hard on the small singer.

"I should get Sam to hook you guys up." Santana joked.

"She's cute." Rachel only shrugged.

Santana noticed how good of a skater Quinn was and smirked. "Why don't I leave you and you tell her that I left you and you need help? That's like, instant opportunity for flirting." The latina said.

"No. Don't leave me." Rachel said with clear fear in her eyes.

"Fine." Santana groaned. "You guys'd be cute though." She said with a smirk.