Oh my goodness, thank you to everyone who read and reviewed. It means a lot and definitely inspires the creative juices lol. haha that sounds cheesy, but I hope you enjoy this next one!

Last Name

"Santana?" Quinn asked lifting her head off of Santana's shoulder, the two of them snuggled on the couch of their well sized New York City apartment. "We've been so busy planning the wedding and stuff, but there's something we never really discussed for after the wedding."

Santana jolted a bit, not realizing she was half asleep. "Hawaii."

"Huh?" Quinn asked, but then realization kicked in, "No not our honeymoon, that's already booked."

Santana stretched and let out a yawn, "I thought Rachel already thought of everything. She has colour coordinated binders remember?"

Quinn smirked, "San, this is a decision that's fully you and I."

Santana nodded, "Yeah, Rachel has that binder. Filed in the black one, because apparently it isn't a real colour and so a decision made by just you and I doesn't count."

Quinn lightly laughed and finally sat up, moving to straddle Santana's lap, "Okay, but I'm trying to be serious here."

Santana let out a breath and nodded, resting her hands on Quinn's hips, Okay, what is it?"

"I know a long time ago we said we would hyphenate our last names, but I'm starting to rethink things..." she trailed.

"Rachel said we should hyphenate." Santana stated.

Quinn paused for a moment and started reminiscing, "Huh...she's way more involved than I thought."

"Tell me about it. I feel like I'm marrying both of you. You two are so bossy sometimes." Santana pouted, "I don't want to learn how to fold napkins. It's our wedding we're supposed to pay people to do that for us!"

Quinn smiled and slid her hands up to rest on Santana's neck, brushing her thumbs gently back and forth, "Okay, point taken. I'll try and tell her to back off a little." She leaned in pressing a quick kiss to her lips, "But the whole last name thing, I just want one last name, I don't want to hyphenate."

Santana rolled her eyes, "Why are you trying to pick a fight with only two more weeks left till the wedding?"

"What do you mean?" Quinn asked, but then nodded with understanding, "Oh, you don't want to be a Frabray? I know that, I don't want to be one either."

"Santana Frabray..." Santana spat, "Ugh..."

"San, would you actually listen to what I'm saying?" Quinn said this time cradling her face in her hands, forcing her to pay attention, "How does Quinn Lopez sound? Mrs. and Mrs. Lopez."

A smile slowly crept on Santana's face, her eyes sparkling with delight, "Really?"

"Yes really." Quinn said resting her forehead against Santana's, "Your family has deep roots, mine... well my mom kicked me out of the house in high school. We're okay now, but I think you know where I'm going with this." She said, "And I picture us having a close family and it would make me so proud to be known as a Lopez."

Santana smiled pressing a kiss to her lips, "I was happy before, but this just made me even happier."

"Me too." Quinn grinned, "And if I get a hold of Rachel's black binder, I'll make sure to rip the page out about hyphenating our last names."

Santana gasped, "What are you going to do with the page?"

"Burn it."

"Quinn." Santana moaned peppering kisses along her neck, "Maybe you could hide the entire book?"

"Or we could take all of the binders and hide them on her?"

"I love it when you talk dirty." Santana muttered nipping her neck and pulling her closer.

From across the room Rachel slammed closed a pink binder, gasping at the two of them, "It seems you two have forgotten I was here!"

Quinn and Santana both looked over at her, watching as the petite brunette clutched the book to her chest and began storming towards the door, "You have one last dress fitting tomorrow, Santana. See you at 9am!" she said and then slammed the door shut.

"Let's just go to city hall." Santana pleaded.

Quinn lightly laughed, "Just two more weeks, San and then Mrs. And Mrs. Lopez will be on their way to Hawaii."

"It can't come soon enough."

"Amen to that." Quinn said.

The next one is probably going to be way longer than the previous two. ;)

Also I feel like I should add: I don't own Glee. I'm just having fun with the characters.