“Santana, stop pinching me.”
“I’m not taking anymore pictures. This is the last one, Rach. Seriously.”
“Why do you have to be so difficult all the time? Just grin while I smolder. It’ll be over in no time.”“You owe me.”
“I was already planning to take care of you. I saw you crying when I got my Tony.”
“I didn’t cry. Your sequin came off and scratched my cornea when you got up to accept the thing.”
“Whatever you say.”
“… Hey, Rach?”“What?”
“I’m proud of you.”
“Yeah?”
“Just a little.”
“I love you.”
“Love you, too. Now get these goddamn cameras out of my face.”
“Just one more.”
“Yep. We’re totally doing it in the limo.”
