Hi everyone, sorry for the long wait. I'm going to try and get the next chapter out quicker. Thanks for the reviews last chapter, I hope you all enjoy this chapter.

The first week is amazing for them. They have lazy, fun, kinky whatever kind of sex they can without cameras filming them, all day and night. But just having sex soon wears off and they both start getting restless. They need jobs or at least something to do. To be honest neither of them has ever done anything, but porn so they don't know what to do.

"Britt I love you dearly but if I spend any more time with you without a break, I might lose it." Santana says on their tenth straight day spending all their time together.

"You're right we both need hobbies away from each other and sex." Brett says not willing to deal with Santana having sex with someone else.

"Awe no small porn jobs on the side." Santana giggles, smirking at her girlfriend.

"Nope, I won't let anyone else see your naked body in person ever again." Brittany says wrapping her arms possessively around the smaller woman.

"Well I have been wanting to go back to school." Santana says.

"You are the best girlfriend ever." Brittany says kissing her, starting to get aroused.

"Really," Santana says pulling away and looking at the tent in her pants.

"What can I say, you're just so hot." Brittany says walking them over to the couch.

"Britt," Santana whines trying to push her girlfriend. "I was serious that we need to take a break like today."

"Fine," Brittany sighs helping Santana get to her feet. "I'll head over to Puck's for a few hours. I'm sure we can find something to do and you can have the apartment to yourself."

"I love you." Santana says kissing her cheek.

"Love you too babe." Brittany says grabbing her purse before heading out, waving to her girlfriend.

She shoots Puck a text that she's coming over before starting the car and pulling out. On the way she stops at a grocery store to pick up a six pack knowing that Puck won't have any. When she reaches Puck apartment, she doesn't have to knock as Puck is waiting for her.

"Good to know you're still alive." Puck says smiling when he sees the six pack.

"What are you talking about?" Brittany asks frowning.

"Since you "retired" I haven't heard a peep out of you until today." Puck says raising an eyebrow.

"Sorry man," Brittany says following him in and plopping down on the couch. "I just needed some time to myself."

"It's okay Britt, I've just missed my best friend." Puck says plopping down next to her.

"Well I have a few hours to kill and I plan to spend them with you, hopefully watching the game." Brittany hopefully says.

"Heck yes, I'm free all day." Puck says turning the TV on.

Puck and Brittany settle into watching the game and trash talking each other's teams. Back at the apartment Santana has called Quinn and is getting ready to meet her at the mall. It's not like she can have her friend over at least until she tells her about Brittany. That's something she's going to have to talk to Brittany about soon.

"About time you got here." Quinn says when Santana pulls up and gets out of her car. "You're always late."

"Sorry but to look this amazing it does take time." Santana say gesturing to herself.

"Get over yourself." Quinn says pushing her.

"You love me." Santana says pushing her back. "You ready to shop till we drop."

"You bet I am." Quinn excitedly says. "We need to hangout more now that I don't get to see you every day."

"Totally, I just needed some time to relax and be alone, now I'm ready to rejoin the world." Santana tells her friend.

"Good, maybe we can hangout once a week." Quinn suggests. "I miss seeing my best friend."

"I'll see about it." Santana says leading Quinn into the mall. "I'm a pretty busy person." she jokes.

"Shut up," Quinn says laughing.

Hours later Santana comes home with loads of bags to see her girlfriend asleep on the couch. She shakes her head wondering how in the world she managed to tire herself out watching football or whatever she was watching at Pucks. Setting the bags down in the kitchen she makes her way over to the blonde, snuggling into her.

"Hey babe," Brittany groggily says wrapping her arms around the shorter girl.

"Why are you so tired? Surely Puck and you didn't do anything too exhausting." Santana asks her girlfriend.

"I'm tired from all the sex we've been having." Brittany yawns.

"Serious?! You miss sex queen are tired from sex." Santana exclaims sitting up and staring down at the blonde.

"Shup up," Brittany groans. "You tire me out babe."

"Finish taking your nap then you get to take me to dinner. Now that we can date, I expect you to take me out on dates." Santana says getting up.

"Okay I'm up," Brittany says sitting up, staring shamelessly at her girlfriend's ass. "We can go now."

Santana shakes her head at how the mention of food gets her girlfriend up. And here she thought the blonde was tired.

"I made us reservations at five at Breadstixs." Santana tells her. "I'm going to go start getting ready."

Brittany quickly makes her way over to her girlfriend and wraps her arms around her.

"But you look so hot and fuckable right now." Brittany whispers, rubbing her hard on, on her butt.

"Nope," Santana says extracting herself from Brittany. "No sex until after I get my date." she says wincing when the blonde brushes against her boob.

"Fine I guess I can wait." Brittany groans flopping back on the couch.

Two and a half hours later Brittany is waiting by the door for her girlfriend to come down. She's dressed causal in a pair of black jeans, converse, a dark blue T and her favorite jacket, a black leather motorcycle jacket. It's her go to look when she wants to impress and for the last four years it's only been for her amazing girlfriend. Though every date they've been on together has either been here in her apartment or in some hotel room since they couldn't be seen together. She's actually getting really excited for this date.

"I see you pulled out all the stops for getting sex tonight." Santana says smiling as she approaches her girlfriend.

"Nope, I just want to impress you. If I get sex then awesome if not that's cool too." Brittany says leaning down to kiss her girlfriend.

"Britt, you'll mess up my make up." Santana whines pushing her away. "You'll get some lovin' later." she adds winking before walking out flipping the back of her red sundress up so the blonde can see her lacey thong underneath.

"Fuck yeah," Brittany moans trying to keep herself from getting a hard on.

"Hurry up," Santana shouts smirking knowing full well her girlfriend is trying to control herself.

"If you weren't so sexy then we'd never be late." Brittany says coming out finally and opening the car door for Santana.

"Thanks Britt," Santana whispers, kissing her cheek then climbing into the car.

Brittany drives them slowly, holding Santana's hand the whole time to Breadstixs. When she parks neither of them make a move to get out. This is what they've both wanted to be able to do since they started dating. To go out in public together and act like a couple. Brittany being the gentlewoman she is helps Santana out of the car and holds open Breadsitx's door for her.

"Table for Lopez, I called earlier for a reservation." Santana says to the hostess.

"Follow me," the hostess says leading them to a semi private booth. "Your waitress will be with you shortly."

"I know it's not fancy, but it feels like the best place to have our first official date." Santana says as they both sit down.

"That and you love Breadstixs." Brittany says smirking.

"I do," Santana says reaching across the table and grabbing her girlfriend's hand. "But I know you like it here too."

"So right," Brittany starts before dropping down to hide under the table.

"Britt what the fuck." Santana whispers as she's practically dragged under the table too.

"Puck and Quinn just walked in." Brittany whispers.

Santana sighs deeply, looking into Brittany's worried eyes. Neither of them wants their best friends to find out about them this way.

"We have to tell them some time Britt." Santana says getting up from under the table.

Unfortunately at that moment Quinn just so happens to look over and see her.

"Santana, hey," Quinn says walking over with Puck. "Fancy seeing you here."

"Q, you know I love Breadstixs and had reservations for tonight." Santana says discreetly trying to kick Brittany who is still hiding under the table.

"I wanted to see who your date is? Is he hot? Where is he?" Quinn asks looking around.

"Are you sure she's out on a date? Maybe we should have checked on Brittany first. I still think she'll be easier to convince and then could help us." Puck whispers to Quinn.

"Why are you both here? Don't tell me you're still trying to talk me into un-retiring." Santana says starting to get upset.

"We just came to see if maybe you've changed your mind." Quinn says kicking Puck to stop him from speaking.

"Yeah I miss seeing your hot ass on set." Puck says dodging Quinn's elbow.

"Hey!" Brittany says getting out from under the table.

"That's my girlfriend you're talking about." she growls.

"What the fuck?" Puck says staring as Brittany wraps her arm around Santana's shoulder.

Quinn can't do anything, but stare at her best friend. She's dating Brittany Pierce, her co-star and who knows how long this had been going on. Puck's mouth is wide open as he stares at the two women. Literally nothing is going through his mind as he's in shock. Quinn is the first to speak.

"How long has this been going on?" Quinn asks trying to stay calm.

"Quinn," Santana begs not wanting to answer.

"I assume that the reason we didn't know about this is because you know you were in breach of your contracts." Quinn harshly says.

"Not any more, we're together now and nothing will change that." Brittany confidently says. "We're living together and planning our futures together."

"If anyone finds out you two were together before it still could be disastrous for us." Quinn says motioning to herself and Puck. "Along with yourselves."

"They can't prove anything so don't worry." Santana says taking Brittany's hand and lacing their fingers together. "Can't you just be happy that I found someone who makes me happy."

"Not when it caused us all to lose out." Puck finally speaks up.

"Puck," Brittany warningly says.

"What?! You can't tell me that you didn't retire for her. You never mentioned anything until the last minute." Puck says getting very frustrated.

"I retired because I want to have a family and normal life with Santana. You know that as soon as I got into a serious relationship that I would retire." Brittany says keeping her arm wrapped around her girlfriend.

"You know what I don't really care what you think." Santana says. "I'm finally in a happy relationship and if you can't get behind that then that's your problem."

With that Santana sits back down waiting for Brittany to join her so they can continue their date. This is not how she wanted Quinn to find out about her relationship, but she won't take Quinn insulting or trying to break them up. All she cares about is Brittany.

"Do your parents know about the two of you?" Quinn asks hoping they don't so she can use that.

"They love Britt and are so happy that I'm retiring." Santana says a dreamy smile on her face. "They can't wait for us to start having kids."

"I think it's time you two leave so we can go back to our date." Brittany says waving the manager over.

"Whatever, don't expect me to cover for you two." Puck says leaving more pissed that Brittany never told him than anything.

Quinn sighs, leaving as well. Once they're both gone Brittany sits back down and grabs Santana's hands. She rubs her thumbs over the back of the Latina's hands.

"Calm down honey," Brittany whispers.

"The nerve of them." Santana fumes.

"Give them some time honey. They're shocked." Brittany calmly says.

"I wanted tonight to be perfect." Santana sniffles. "And they ruined it."

"San they didn't ruin anything, we can still have a good time." Brittany says wiping away her tears only to have her start crying harder.

It takes several minutes for Santana to calm down enough for her to speak. During that time several people around them give Brittany dirty looks thinking she caused this. All the blonde can do is smile and hope no one says anything to them.

"No we can't," Santana sobs.

She hiccups and digs in her purse, pulling out an envelope she hadn't been planning to give her yet.

"Here, I had a plan to give this to you later." Santana sniffles.

"Awe honey, you didn't have to get me anything." Brittany says getting up and wrapping her arms around her sad girlfriend.

Brittany just holds her, willing her to feel better. Right now the only thing she cares about is making her girlfriend feeling better. She's never seen her girlfriend this emotional before. Frankly it's starting to scare her and she doesn't know what to do.

"Can you open the envelope?" Santana softly asks.

"San,"

"Britt please," Santana begs.

"Okay honey, if it means that much to you." Brittany says opening the envelope.

Santana watches Brittany's face as she reads the piece of paper. At first it doesn't seem like the blonde is taking it in. After several read through and a blank face which has Santana worried, a smile starts to form on her face. Santana let's out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

"Is this real?" Brittany asks smiling at her girlfriend.

"Yes, are you happy? I know you wanted to wait." Santana asks still a little nervous.

"Oh honey, I couldn't be more happy. We're going to have a baby." Brittany says pulling Santana into a hug. "This is the second best thing to ever happen to me."

"Only the second? What's the first?" Santana asks taking the blonde's hand and lacing their fingers together.

"Meeting you honey and doing this." Brittany says pulling out a small box from her jacket pocket.

Santana gasps as Brittany kneels as best she can on the booth.

"Santana Lopez I love you more than life itself. When I met you nearly five years ago I never imagined this is where we would end up. That I'd happily retire from the business to be with you. You are the love of my life. Will you marry me?" Brittany asks opening the box to show a beautiful princess out diamond with rubies around it.

"You aren't doing this just because I'm pregnant?" Santana asks.

"San," Brittany sighs. "I've had this planned out for a while. The only reason I'm doing this now is it feels right."

"Yes," Santana softly says upon hearing that. "I'll marry you."

Brittany's all smiles as she slides the ring onto Santana's finger. For a few minutes they both stare at the ring on her finger. Neither can believe that this is actually happening.

"Is this real?" Santana softly asks twisting the ring on her finger.

"It is even though it feels like a dream."

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"Brittany," Santana giggles, wrapping her legs around the blonde's waist. "Put me down."

"Nope, I'm carrying my fiancée up to our room where I plan to fuck her into the morning." Brittany says opening their apartment door.

She carries the Latina across the apartment and to their bed depositing her gently in the center. Climbing on top of her she starts kissing her.

"Mmm Britt," Santana moans wrapping her arms around her neck, pulling her down into the kiss. "Too many clothes."

The blonde sits back on her feet pulling her jacket and shirt off staring down as Santana starts stripping her clothes off.

"So fucking hot." Brittany breaths reconnecting their lips now that they're only in their underwear.

Santana moans as Brittany kisses the spot behind her ear. Reaching down into the blonde's boxers, she cups her balls.

"So heavy," Santana moans moving her hand to the blonde's semi hard penis. "Always so ready for me."

"Honey I may blow if you keep that up." Brittany moans pulling down her boxers and kicking them off.

She gently pulls down the Latina's lacy thong before unclasping her bra.

"How are the girls?" Brittany asks between kisses.

"Still sore," Santana moans trying to guide Brittany into her.

Gently Brittany kisses each nipple, moving back up to kiss the Latina lining herself up.

"Ready for me?" Brittany asks rubbing the Latina's clit.

"Just fuck me already Britt." Santana groans.

The blonde pushes herself in slowly until she bottoms out. They both moan very loudly. Starting slowly the blonde starts pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in.

"Faster B, faster." Santana moans.

Brittany speeds up her thrusts, placing her forearms on either side of Santana's head. She speeds up until they're bashing the headboard into the wall.

"Right…..oh…..there." Santana moans sinking her nails into Brittany's back.

"Let go," Brittany whispers in her ear.

"Fuck," Santana mumbles clawing Brittany's back as her orgasm hits.

Brittany shoots her loads seconds later. They stay like that for several minutes until Brittany finally pulls out and lies down next to Santana. They're both breathing hard, staring at the ceiling.

"That was some way to end the day." Santana softly says turning to cuddle into Brittany.

"I still can't believe that you're pregnant." Brittany says placing her hand on Santana's flat stomach.

"I can't believe that you proposed." Santana whispers staring at the ring on her finger.

"It certainly has been a great day." Brittany says.

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Santana holds Brittany's hand tightly as they sit across from their parents. The two sets of parents are waiting eagerly for whatever news their daughters have for them. Since the girls started dating the two sets of parents have become best friends and are hoping that this is the news they've been waiting for, for over two years now.

"Well?" Pierce, Brittany's dad asks.

"We're engaged," Santana says holding out her hand.

Both Maria (Santana's mom) and Susan (Brittany's mom) squeal and grab Santana's hand to inspect the ring.

"Welcome official to the family." Mario (Santana's dad) says giving her a hug.

"Thanks Mario." Brittany says glad that their parents are so happy.

"I can't wait to help plan the wedding." Maria says smiling.

"I know, I've been waiting for over two years for this." Susan says.

The parents all start talking about the wedding and Brittany squeezes Santana's hand.

"We should tell them our other news." Brittany whispers so their parents can't hear.

"Maybe we should wait. I don't want to overwhelm them." Santana whispers back.

"If we don't they'll have our wedding planned how they want which will probably include you in your mom's old dress and me in my mom's." Brittany whispers.

"Oh shit," Santana gasps. "I'm pregnant." she says louder.