You hardly ever get sick, but when you do, Santana is very enthusiastic to take care of you. Call it being a good girlfriend, or call it fulfilling her own desires.

That’s probably (definitely) because she loves to make the most of the nurse costume she bought a couple years ago. You being sick? The perfect opportunity for her to dress up and play nurse with a sick patient!

Now, she does truly feel bad that you’re ill, but she can’t help it that she wants to play the part of a nurse. A hot one, at that.

When you woke up feeling ill, she knew she’d be able to take care of you— even if it meant being a little exaggerated in her efforts.

After about an hour or so, she helped you downstairs to the living room, letting you lie down before going back upstairs. “I’ll be right back.”

Going back to her room, she dug through her closet until she found said nurse costume: a short dress with a pink and white candy-stripe design, and a white hat with a red cross on it to go with.

After putting it on, she came back downstairs and walked over to the couch, giving you a nice view of her new outfit. Admittedly, she does look hot. But it’s a bit hard to admire when you feel as poorly as you do.

She placed the back of her hand on your forehead to feel your temperature, and you quickly tried to stop her, grabbing her wrist with whatever strength you had.

“Baby, you’re sick, and I’m here to take care of you. No arguments.” She knows you’ll try to object because you don’t want her to get sick, but she doesn’t even care.

She leaves before you can argue, going to the kitchen to grab you some water and cold medicine. “Here you go… some medicine to help you baby. And I’ll get you some soup too, okay?” She plants a kiss on your forehead and another on your cheek.