Naya Rivera Imagines

💘S:29(pt2-S28)💘

Santana sighed as she walked into her apartment in New York. Rubbing her face as she sat down on her couch before laying down and slowly falling asleep.

As she slept, she dreamt of the girl who can't be moved. This was the first time in months that she'd dreamt of her.

•Dream•
The girl was sat at what looked like a bench on top of a hill, looking out across Lima. Her back facing Santana. Santana slowly walked up to the girl and placed a hand on her shoulder.

The girl didn't turn, but she moved over slightly.

The latina took a seat next to her, a friend on her face. Sure, Santana loved the girl but thought that after her move to NYC the girl would get over her and find someone else.. Santana did anyway.

"Y/n?"

"I waited. I waited for you to come for me again"

Y/n hadn't looked at her, but Santana could see the tears.

"Why?" Santana moved a little closer.

"Because I'm in love with you? Because I guess I hoped that maybe you wouldn't have found someone else"

Santana hadn't ever thought about it like that, she just assumed that Y/n would move on. The latina had been in multiple relationships since she left Lima, she hadn't been back to Lima for about 2 years. Yet.. deep down she knew she loved the girl.

"What if I haven't?" Y/n finally turned to her "Then why didn't you come find me?"

•End of Dream•

Opening her eyes, she began to wonder where the girl in her dream was. She wondered if everything that was said in her dream was a sign, but she just decided that it was nothing.

She turned on the TV, searching through channels when she saw a viral video on a news program. The title;

The girl who can't be moved.

The news anchors were having a conversation about the story. Talking about how apparently, this girl had been told to move multiple times, that she hasn't moved for ages, that she just sat and waited.

While watching, Santana took notice of what the girl was holding. A sign, with her face on with the words if you see this girl can you tell her where I am?

She knew where she was, she remembered everything. She knew who the girl was and how long she had been sat in that position.

Y/n Y/l/n, sat at the corner they met and would always meet for the past 2 years.

That opened Santana's eyes, helping her to see that this girl was so in love with her that she willing waited for her to come back.

She also came to realise that she was in love with her still.

She stood and grabbed her car keys before racing out of her apartment and to her car.. she just hoped that the girl would still be waiting for her.
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8 hours later Santana had arrived back in her hometown of Lima. Not wasting any time, she parked her car and ran to their corner.

As she came around a particular building as if in slow motion, she saw Y/n sat holding the sign. However, she started to stand up. She looked emotionless, as if all hope in the world had disappeared for her. Santana thought back to her dream.

"Why?"

"Because I'm in love with you? Because I guess I hoped that maybe you wouldn't have found someone else"

She started to speed up her running, she wanted to be with the waiting girl and now was the last chance she had.

She bumped into some people as she ran. Y/n started to pack up her sleeping bag as Santana got closer.

"Y/N!!"

The girl heard her name getting called but brushed it off.

"Y/N!!!"

Finally, she looked to the side and saw the girl she had been waiting for.

"S-san?"

The latina jumped into the arms of Y/n, her hands holding her close as Y/n tried to recover from the shock.

"Y-you came back?"

Santana pulled away and placed her hands on the girl's face.

"I will always come back for you, but right now, you need a shower and new clothes because you've been sat here for 2 years"

The women began to cry and laugh before pulling eachother into a much needed kiss, 2 years overdue.