Author Note : I had been thinking about this and I couldn't take it off my mind. I finally decided to finish it. It's short but I hope you like!
Santana thought she was going to feel ugly and fat. She kept watching herself in the mirror, pulling her blouse up, watching her baby bump and caressing it carefully, feeling it. It didn't felt wrong at all, it was actually beautiful. She smiled to herself in the mirror; that smile that she usually kept for Brittany and herself.
A pair of soft hands wrapped around her waist, gently. She could feel the tender kisses Brittany planted through her shoulders, neck until she reached her cheek. She spun around to face her. Santana couldn't help but smile widely at her. Feeling safe in her embrace.
"You are beautiful, San" Brittany said, smiling. Santana could feel her cheeks getting warm and kept on smiling. "And now you are blushing" Brittany said, giggling. She kissed Santana softly, pulling her closer. Santana wrapped her arms around her neck instinctively. She loved feeling Brittany close.
Brittany pulled back a little "San is the baby okay?" she asked worried. Santana frowned, confused. "Why wouldn't it be okay, Britt?" Brittany bit her lower lip and watched Santana's baby bump curiously. "Because we are pressing ourselves together" she said softly. Santana chuckled and removed a strain of hair from Brittany's face. "Yeah, the baby is okay. Don't worry, Britt. Nothing will happen" she smiled softly at her.
Brittany smiled warmly at her "San, seriously you are beautiful". Santana sighed and smiled "You already told me that, Britt". Brittany shrugged "I repeat it because it's true and I won't get tired of saying so" she took Santana's hand and squeezed it softly.
Santana couldn't help but smile softly and bury her face on Brittany's neck, feeling the warm embrace. She didn't need to feel ugly or fat or anything else. This was it, Brittany and the baby were everything and she knew it would be perfect.