I really hope that my teachers try to like… teach on the first day. Here’s some Quinntana (I definitely think the chapter could be done tomorrow)

Quinn keeps her hands at Santana’s waist, really not sure if she should continue the path let alone what to do if she does. She grips on to warmed tan skin when Santana pulls back just enough to get some air. Santana’s eyes are still closed but she can feel her eyebrows furrow against her forehead. “What-” Santana cuts herself off when Quinn’s fingers drag up a little bit and when they trace over the curve of her breasts, she locks eyes with Quinn.

    “Show me how to help you,” Quinn whispers and a shiver runs through Santana’s body. Her head is pounding and Santana knows this is not a good idea in the least bit. This is actually something she’ll probably add to her list of fuck ups and this is essentially ruining her safe haven, but Quinn’s hands slide up further, adding just enough experimental pressure that Santana feels her nipples harden beneath Quinn’s palms.