Quinn and Santana had been married for four years now, but they had been together for much longer than that. They got married and had kids young, they had all of the support of their families to do so. Quinn had just started modeling, taking after her mother, Judy Fabray, who had modeled in France before getting married and having Quinn, She recently got an offer to go back to modeling and convinced Quinn to do it with her, and Quinn loved it.
Santana was an artist. She'd always loved to draw, and paint, she's just finished a piece for a very wealthy and powerful Frenchmen, this kickstarted her career in France, as well as getting her better known in America.
The couple spends their days in New York where the live close to most of their family, and spend most of their time in the huge house they live in with their three little Lopez-Fabrays. Their three year old twins Beth and Belle, and their one year old son Jax.
"Mama hows yous gets mawwied ta Mami?" Belle asked.
"Do you wanna hear a story about how Mami and I fell in love?" Quinn acknowledged.
Belle gasped excitedly "uh huh! Pease!"
"Oh Lord baby, you're sounding like my abuelos." Santana laughed.
"Is that really so bad? If we're like them then you're totally your abuela."
"Pease teww us" Beth chimed.
"Tell them"
"Alright. Well I remember the first time I met her. I'm going to use her first name now okay?"
"Tantana" Belle tried to say.
"Close baby, Santana."
"I's says dat mama"
"Um…. okay. Anyway, I met her at a sleepover when we were twelve. Well I had just turned twelve, Santana was still eleven. I remember how when she walked in everyone was a little afraid of her, and I was too, until I looked at her, and then I just felt something good about her." Quinn reflected, smiling at her wife.
Santana smiled back. "and I was too busy painting and being lonely because no one liked me very much."
"Dey didn't?" Beth asked.
"No but it's okay."
"Well I liked her. I didn't even know her name yet and I already liked her."
*Flashback*
Quinn didn't even want to be at this sleepover, she was still new to Lima, and since she was invited her mom made her go, she was sitting in her spot quietly, when she noticed a short girl with tanned skin and long dark hair, she was drawing in her sketchbook quietly, keeping to herself. Quinn thought about how her mom told her to make friends, so she walked over to the girl.
"H-hi I'm- I'm Quinn… I just moved here."
"I-I'm S-s-Sant-tana" the young latina stuttered. She only stuttered when she was uncomfortable with the situation, like right now.
Quinn smiled at her. "That's a pretty name. Santana."
"T-thanks." Santana looked back at her sketchpad waiting for Quinn to pick on her like the other girls.
"Can I sit with you? T-the other girls don't really want to talk to me." Quinn was used to being shut out by the other kids, even her own sister shuts her out.
"M-m-me?" Santana was taken by surprise.
"Yeah if that's okay. You seem cool." The blonde answered.
"S-sure."
A little later the other girls decided to play truth or dare, Quinn was dared to kiss Santana.
"Tell me if you don't want to." Quinn whispered trying to assure the other girl.
"I-I…." Santana started to say before running away in tears.
Quinn grabbed Santana's sketchbook and ran after her.
"Santana? A-are you okay? I got your sketchbook. I didn't want them to mess it up."
Santana sniffled and took the book. "T-thanks"
"Um.. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to freak you out. I shouldn't have...Sorry…" Quinn started to walk off.
Santana stopped her. "T-they al-always do that….I.. I l-like g-girls b-but no one k-knows."
"O-oh you do? I um… I.. I kind of like both but I can't tell anyone because of my parents and my sister.." The blonde confessed, oddly trusting the latina to keep her secret.
"M-me either"
"Do you wanna get out of here? Like sneak out? There's this place next to Breadstix that no one uses anymore, an old art studio."
"Y-yes please."
Quinn wiped Santana's tears.
*Present time*
"So.. we slept there and in the morning we kissed, and it was awesome, until we both freaked out and ran away."
"Why yous wunway?" Belle questioned.
"Because we got scared. We had both never kissed anyone before so it freaked us out." Quinn answered.
Santana nodded. "Very much so. I knew in that moment your mama walked in the room, that I was going to marry her."
"Weawwy?" Beth asked.
"Yes ma'am."
"I knew from one look that your mami was special. That's why I chose to talk to her."
"Den wha happens?"