A/N: Wassuppp people! Lol so here we are again bringing this story back. I would like to give thanks to u all for sticking with this stor and giving me ides on how the sequel should go. I was told most to do a time jump to the college years, yet show flashbacks for the things that would need to be further explained. So that's what I am going to do here.
If you haven't read the first story and you want to read this one, I think it can stand for itself; the flashbacks may keep you from getting confused.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING…wish I did though, cause samcedes would've been endgame frfr haha.
MELTED POT OF DIAMONDS
Chapter 1
"All I'm saying is that this heat is a bitch." Brittany laughed. "Hell I'm already about the average body temperature for a human, why do I need to add 105 degree weather to that?"
Quinn popped her head behind Santana and shrugged at the girl on the screen. "Hey, we've been having massive heat over here too. I'm sweating in places I never knew I could." She reasoned quickly walking away.
Santana cringed. "Dammit Q, we didn't need to know that." There was a lound bang in the kitchen followed by an even louder 'SHIT'.
"No, I totally can relate." Brittany chuckled. "So, what's up with Quinnie?" She asked?.
Santana smiled. "Well, she's a little nervous for later on. Mercedes' parents are coming up here for a few days."
"Well that's awesome. She shouldn't be nervous."
"Yeah, but the thing is her grandmother is coming too. And you know how she has no filter; old hag has been all on Cedes back like a leech. You know she even had to nerve to say something about her weight? I mean, I know the topic doesn't really bother her anymore, but still it depends on how far you go. And her grandmother's ideas/approval means so much to her."
Brittany exhaled. "Yeah, true."
The short-haired blonde came into the living room, and collapsed on the suede coach. "Yeah, and if she steps out of line, she's gonna need a breathing tube." Quinn growled.
Brittany shook her head. "No, don't get yourself so worked up Quinn."
"Plus tonight I have a plan for when Cedes goes to sleep. I don't want her in a bad mood when she lays her head down tonight." Quinn stressed.
Brittany sat up confused. "Wait, what is it?"
"She's gonna propose to her in sleep fashion." Santana smiled."
Brittany's face beamed with excitement and tilted her head. "Wait, so you're going to propose to her in her sleep or…"
Santana nodded. "I'm thinking the same thing; however she won't tell me details."
The thought of being with her mate for the rest of her life made her heart beat in ways people wouldn't even know. She really didn't need to worry about her baby leaving her cause she trusts Mercedes, they balanced each other out. She wanted to be creative and suprising in how she will do this. Especially with the fact that Mercedes is kind of been overwhelmed with school work, this will definitely take the edge off a little bit. "Well, you all will know when she goes screaming in excitement. Until then, you'll have to wait." Quinn smiled.
"Yeah, knowing how Cedes is she will be jumping off the walls." Brittany encouraged. "You remember when Santana bursts into the living room the day after I proposed to her? Oh goodness, that was priceless." She laughed.
Quinn chuckled. "Ah yes. Nothing could have ruined her mood that day." She stretched out on the soft sofa, proping her feet on the arm. "Can't balme the girl for being happy."
Santana and Quinn hears shuffling on Brittany's end of the screen. Brittany turns to the side offscreen as if someone were speaking to her. A man decked out in gear comes and whispers in her ear. A stoned look brushed over the dutch-girl's face as she looked down. The man leaves a short time later and Brittany clears her throat. "Hey, uh, I have to go and get back to my squad."
Santana painted a smile on her face, yet Brittany notices it doesn't reach her eyes. "No, it's fine. Go save the world." She sadly giggled.
Brittany lightly grinned. "I'm sorry I can't be there right now, but I'm coming home soon okay. I'll be back for longer...okay?"
The latina nodded. "Alright."
"Okay. Goodbye, I'll try to send-." She stopped her sentence when her fiance started to shaking her head furiously. "What, what? Baby, what's the matter."
Santana couldn't help her eyes from pooling with tears. "Dont...don't say goodbye okay." She shook her head again. "Say see you later, or something like that. But not goodbye. Okay?"
The blonde exhaled and nodded. "Okay, sorry."
"Pierce, we have to go now." The man from the camera semi yelled.
"Okay." Brittany stood, reaching for her jacket hanging on the chair. "Quinn Santana, I'll see you guys soon okay. I love you. Por lo que reste de vida. (for the rest of my life)" She said.
"Te amo mucho, por lo que reste de vida." Santana said.
After the screen went blank, Santana closed the computer and sat there a moment longer trying to keep her composure. Quinn sat up after a sob broke throught the silent atmosphere. Looking over the top of the sofa, what she saw just about broke her heart. Santana had her hands over her face, back slumped, and from the sounds coming from the girl, she was obviously sobbing. She stood and walked over to her friend. "Santana? Santana?"
"Hmm?"
Quinn removed her hands from her face and led her back to the couch in the living room. They sit beside each other and Quinn hands her a tissue. "Everything will be fine San."
Santana rolls her eyes. "How can you be so sure Quinn? Everything is not so great and easy for everyone."
"She'll be back before you know it San-"
"What, only for her to leave again?" She fired looking through her friend's hazel green eyes.
Quinn sighed and pulled the girl into a hug they both really needed. "She's my best freind Santana; I worry too. But come on this is what she chose to do and we just have to support that."
"I know that, yet she doesn't have it as easy as you would think. She isn't the only werewolf in the military, I think we know this. Werewolves are spread across the world too. She to-told me that she had a secret meeting with another group which happened to be a group of werewolves too. In the meeting they discussed things from ideas and technique to weaponry."
The short-haired blonde sat confused, but kept her hold on the girl. "Um oh. So what does-"
Santana pulled away from her friend to look her in the eye. "The speaker at her meeting showed them a variety of weapons. The people they fight against use silver bullets and wolfsbane Quinn... Hell our military use those things too."
As she peered into worried eyes, Quinn understood the subliminal meaning of what the girl is saying. She straightened her posture and held the girl's hands in her own. "I'm not going to lie and say that doesn't scare me...but there is no way in hell Brittany wouldn't find her way back to us. She would be damned if she couldn't come home to you." She encouraged. "And honestly, it's been almost three years. Compared to how long people do this, it hasn't been that long yet."
"I guess." She shrugged.
"I promise. She's not going anywhere, okay?" She assured softly. "Okay?"
Santana nodded. "Okay."
Quinn took the tissue and dabbed her face and took one of her own. She did the same to herself; seemed she had shed some tears herself. "Now... Since we are a blubbering mess, how about we indulge in some ice cream and watch those horrific films you like, hm?" She stood and skipped to the kitchen. She came back with birthday cake flavored ice cream. She popped in Insidious 2 and cuddled next to the girl. Santana smiled.
"You don't have to watch this you know? I know how much you hate horror movies."
"No, no. I am willing to sit here through torture to make you feel better because I love you and you are also my best friend...even if you do have a wierd fetish for horror." Quinn clipped playfully.
The other girl laughed and grabbed one of the spoons on the table. "You know, birthday cake is Britt's favorite flavor. She said it reminds her of a unicorn's favorite ice cream." She said softly.
Quinn internally face-palmed. 'I just had to get this one...' she thought.
The poker-face look on Quinn made Santana giggle. "It's fine Q. This is my favorite flavor too anyway."
"Alright, cool." Reaching for the remote, she pressed play on the dvd player.
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A couple hours later, Santana found herself in she and Brittany's bedroom. She loved how the colors she and Brittany picked for the room contrasted against the brick of the loft. She loved the bed she was currently sitting on. How the satin silk sheets wrapped held her mates scent and wrapped around her when she slept at night; how it held so many memories that made her grin ear to ear when she thought about them.
She sat with her back against the headboard in one of Brittany's robes, fresh out the shower. Her gaze lingered on the rock sitting on her ring finger, thinking could she be so lucky.
-FLASHBACK-
Brittany and Santana sat on the large blanket laid under them. Santana snuggled into the girl's side, the two of them overlooking the beauty of Niagra Falls during the night time. Brittany has been back for two months and she didn't want to wait any longer. She had consulted her mother and father about her decision and to her surprise she didn't need to buy an engagement ring. Not that she wouldn't because she would, but her father insisted that Santana would just love the design.
"My grandmother had this ring passed to her, as did her parents and many generations before her. So, I told myself why not do the same and keep the tradition going." Her father's words played in her head as she realized she was really going to go for it. Then she thought about how much she loved Santana and everything that is in store for them. A light purr rumbled in her chest and she pulled the girl closer to her, pressing a feather-light kiss on the girl's forehead. The chilling air had no effect on the two girls who were stuck in their own bubble.
"You know I love you so much, right?" Santana smiled.
Brittany looked into chocolate brown orbs and mirrored the smile. "Of course."
"And I always will. Por lo que reste de vida."
"What does that mean?"
"It means for the rest of my life."
The blonde started adoringly into her eyes. The next words just blurted out of her mouth without hesitation. "Will you marry me." She said hopeful tears pooling in her eyes. She hadn't meant for it to come out like that. Said girl had a nice and sweet speech, but her emotions got the better of her. She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a small black box.
The two sat on their knees in front of each other. Brittany opened the box to reveal an eventails ring featuring diamond solitaire set in platinum and diamonds. It was undoubtfully the most beautiful ring they have seen thus far. Brittany licked her lips. "I'm sorry I just blurted that out...I really had a whole speech in mind. But I do mean it though. I want you with me for sure and I want to give you the wedding of your dreams and so so much more after that."
Santana froze in her spot. The only sound in her ears that could be heard was the water crashing against the rocks and the wind blowing against them. It took her a moment to get throught the initial shock before she exhaled a shaky- "Yes."
Brittany's eyes widened. "Yes?!"
The latina nodded, reality catching up to her. "Of course I will marry you babe."
With shaky hands, Brittany removed the ring from its box and slid it onto Santana's ring finger. Santana caught her breath and her face beamed.
"Ah! Oh my god Britt, we're getting married!" She exclaimed ecstatic. She pulled the girl to her and sucked her into a searing kiss.
Brittany chuckled and moved on top of the girl, not breaking their lip lock.
-END OF FLASHBACK-
When they got back to their hotel they made sweet love all night and into the morning time until it was time to leave. That point in her life was her favorite so far and she had many more to experience. She whipped the small tears that managed to escape her eyes and snuggled further into the bed. It wasn't long before she was asleep.
Quinn looked around the second floor where the huge living room sat in the loft. It looked to be clean from head to toe.
"Okay. What to do..." She sighed. Her phone started to ring, the song Million by Tink playing in the air. "Hey." She answered with a smile.
"Hey baby, what are you doing." Mercedes said.
Quinn shrugged. "Nothing, just doing some cleaning for when your parents and your grandmother arrives later."
"Oh okay. Well um it seems that my class is running a little overtime because the teacher decided that it would be a good idea to bring his pet cat to class and it attacked one of the students." She laughed.
"Oh wow really?"
"Yep. Although I do kind of feel bad for the girl; her face was scratched up bad."
"Damn. So how long do you think it'll be then?"
Mercedes turned to the clock hanging on one of the buildings. "Well it's 3:00 right now, so maybe another hour and thirty minutes."
"Aww..." The girl frowned. "I miss you though."
"You always miss me silly." Mercedes said then giggled as she heard her mate chuckle an 'I know'. She saw some of her fellow classmates start to walk into the building where her class was. Mercedes stood and grabbed the couple of books she needed for the day. "I have to go Q, I think my class is starting again. But hey, I'll see you then okay?"
The blonde sat on the couch behind her. "'Kay, see you then. Love you."
"I love you too honey bun."
Quinn ended the call and stood. Walking towards the window, she could see the sky was clear and it wasn't that hot ouutside for a change. "I guess I have time for a small run."
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A/N: There you have it, the first chapter. Took me a while to figure out a title for some reason lol. To clear things up, they are currently on their way to starting their junior year of college. And the dinner will be in the next chapter, seeing as this chapter was kind of Brittana based; the next one will focus on Quinncedes more.
Sorry for any grammar mistakes (if any). This story may be as long as Hot Hearted, possibly longer, depends...
Anyway review please, I want to know what you think. Was the proposal okay? Did this turn out the way you wanted it?