Meet the Family
Authors Note(I don't own any of the Glee characters) I know Quinntana week has long passed, but I don't want this to go unfinished, and I still want to participate. This is going to continue from the last one shot. Instead of Santana or Quinn meeting each others family, they're going to meet Beth's instead. Just so I don't confuse anyone, the beginning is a flashback. This is also rated M for smut.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I have to take her now." The nurse apologizes, as she takes the newborn from her. It may have been her decision not to keep the baby, but it's still hard on Quinn, and she breaks down. Santana wraps her arms around her in attempt to comfort her.
"Mija, I'm going to meet with these people, and maybe arrange something with them, and the social worker." Santana nods. Quinn is still crying and doesn't hear her. Puck stands awkwardly on the other side of the bed.
"I guess I'll go too. Looks like you have everything under control."
Santana climbs into the bed with Quinn, and has the blonde lay on her chest. As Maribel announced she was leaving, the doctor had pulled out the after birth, now he pulls off his mas kan gloves, and thros them into a bin.
"The nurses are going to take you to your room now. I advice you get some rest, ok? Tomorrow you can be discharged."
He leaves, letting the nurses take Quinn to her room. None of them have the heart to tell Santana she can't be in bed with the blonde. Once they're in her room, the nurses leave them alone as Quinn continues to cry in Santana's chest. She doesn't know what to tell her friend, she feels so helpless, but also feels like she should do something, so she rubs her back.
"I-I di-idn't think it w-would be thi-is hard." Quinn finally says, breaking the silence.
"I don't think any of us did. But Mami is going to talk to her adoptive parents and her social worker. I think she's going to ask for visitation." Quinn sniffles, wipping her eyes.
"But I arranged a closed adoption." She reminds Santana. The brunette shrugs.
"Maybe they'll change their minds." Quinn hides her face in Santana's neck.
"I don't know what I'll do if they don't agree. I thought I didn't want to see her after, I thought it would be better, but then I held her." She whispers at the end. "I'd really like to be a part of her life. She doesn't even have to know I'm her mom, I just want to see her."
Not knowing what to say, Santana just holds her closer. Then the door opens. Maribel and the social worker, Allison walks in behind her.
"Quinn, honey." Quinn picks her head up from Santana's neck. "We both spoke with the baby's parents, and they agreed on changing the adoption from a closed one to an open one. They'll send you photos as she gets older, and eventually you'll be able to visit her, but only on their terms. How does that sound?"
Santana smiles, looking down at her friend, happy for her. Quinn looks overwhelmed, but happy.
"I-I don't know what to say, thank you." Marbiel smiles in return.
"You're welcome."
Allison takes out a few papers from her breif case, and walks over to Quinn's side of the bed.
"They have already signed the papers, now I just need your signiture." Allison takes out a pen from her blazer pocket. Quinn sits up and takes the papers to sign, then hdans them back. "Do you have any questions for me?" She nods.
"Did they name her yet?" she bashfully asks. Allison smiles.
"Elizabeth Rose Hart." Quinn smiles back in response then looks over to Santana.
"It's a pretty name, don't you think?" Santana nods.
"I think it fits her." Quinn wipes her eyes, this time from happy tears.
"I think it does too."
Quinn sits on her bed, looking at the photo Maribel took of her and Beth in the hospital as she thinks back to that night. For a few weeks she continued to live with the Lopez's, but then she repaired her relationship with her mother, and returned home. As much as she misses living with her girlfriend, it's nice to be home. She smiles, thinking about the brunette, and now thinking about the night she asked her to be her girlfriend.
"Better late than never."
Santana snorts, then lays down beside Quinn, and gently pulls the blonde into her chest. Quinn sighs in content as Santana runs her fingers through her hair and notices the movie credits are rolling up on the screen.
"So much for watching a movie." Santana chuckles, then kisses Quinn's forehead.
"It wasn't that great anyway." Quinn yawns, then melts further into Santana. "Tired?" She nods.
"Last time I had sex, I was so drunk I didn't even remember much, and the next morning I regreted it." Santana affectionately lightly runs her the tips of her fingers down Quinn's arm. "Now I feel so loved." Santana smiles. "And tired." Santana's chuckle turns into a yawn.
"I'm tired too, and I'm glad you feel loved. That was my intent, and I hope I could make you feel that way everyday." Quinn picks her head up and looks down at the brunette with a smile.
"I'd like that." Santana smiles up at her in return.
"Yeah?" She nods. "Let me ask you properly." Santana clears her throat for a dramatic effect, getting a giggle from Quinn as she does. "Quinn, will you do me the honor of being my gorgeous other half?" Quinn blushes as she nods. "Can I get a verbal response please?" Quinn giggles.
"Yes, I would love to." Santana leans up, connecting their lips in a slow, loving kiss.
Today is Elizabeth's; or Beth for short, first birthday. As promised, her adoptive parents; Phoebe and Mike, have been sending her photos of her daughter as she grew, and today she'll be meeting the toddler and her parents for the first time since her birth. Of course Santana will be going with her. Judy and Santana's parents reluctantly let the teens go on their own since they both have their license.
Quinn is so excited and nervous at the same time. Over the last two days she had been talking to Phoebe on the phone, and the women told her Beth is a pro at walking, but her talking could use some work. So far she's only able to get out "Mama" and "Dada." She knows Puck also has been talking to their daughter's parents' but he is more hesitant to visit, he may have stopped bothering Quin about the adoption, but he's still unhappy they couldn't raise her together.
A knock on her door brings her back to reality. She turns around to find Santana smiling at her, as she leans against the doorway.
"How long have you been standing there?" She asks, feeling a little embarrassed. Santana shrugs.
"Just a couple of minutes, I guess. I was waiting to see how long it would take you to notice I was here, until I realized you were deep in thought. What were you thinking about?" Quinn holds up the photo.
"Beth." She answers. Santana nods, then sits next to her girlfriend on the bed. "I'm really excited, but also really nervous." She explains. Santana wraps her arm around Quinn's shoulders, gently guiding her to lay her head onto her shoulder.
"That's normal, I think."
"We're not just meeting Beth and her parents, and siblings, we're meeting her Aunts' and Uncles' and her cousins too, it's overwhelming."
"I know it is, that's why I'm going to be by your side. If you do feel overwhelmed, just let me know, and I'll take you in an empty room for some air." Quinn smirks.
"Are you sure that's all you'll do?" She teases. Santana snorts, lightly slapping her leg.
"I really like sex, but even I wouldn't do that." Quinn laughs, then picks her head up to kiss Santana on the cheek.
"I love you." Santana turns her head to look at her girlfriend better with a smile.
"I love you too."
She leans in for a proper kiss. As she pulls away though, Quinn grabs the back of her neck and turns her head, deepening the kiss, making Santana moan. Then Quinn slides her tongue in her girlfriends mouth, getting a little carried away. When air becomes a necessity, they pull apart.
"Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?" Quinn blushes as she shrugs.
"I thought it would help with the nerves." Santana leans in for another kiss, making Quinn laugh when they split apart.
"I didn't think one was enough." Quinn just continues to laugh. Santana looks over at the clock behind the blonde.
"We should leave now if we wanna make it on time." Quinn nods, then puts the photo back before following Santana downstairs. Judy walks into the foyer with the phone pressed against her chest.
"Honey, Phoebe is on the phone." Quinn frowns as her heart beats against her chest, thinking the worst as she takes the phone from her mother. Santana also frowns, wondering why the woman would be calling.
"H-Hello?"
"Hi, Quinn. I know you're wondering why I called." She nods, not bothering to think she can't be seen. "It's nothing to worry about, I was just talking to my husband and we both agreed it would be silly to have you and your friend drive all this way just to visit for a few hours." Despite the woman telling her not to worry, Quinn is worried they've changed their minds about the visit.
"It's really not a problem, Mrs. Hart."
"You feel that way now, but hours into the drive you won't, believe me." Quinn bites her lip. Judy and Santana are trying to figure out what's going on, listening to the one sided conversation. "We both talked about it and decided you shouldn't visit Beth for just today." Quinn furrows her brows, confused.
"What do you mean?"
"How do you feel about staying in Detroit for the whole weekend, up until Monday morning?" Quinn release a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, and smiles.
"I would love that, but I'd have to ask my mother first."
"That's fine." Quinn puts the phone to her chest like Judy had earlier.
"Mrs. Hart offered to let us stay the weekend. She said it would make more sense since the drive is so long. Can I?" She asks hopefully.
"Of course you can." Judy turns to Santana. "Honey, would your parents be ok with it?" She nods.
"I think so. I should still call them though, just to be sure." Santana walks out to the kitchen, pulling out her cell phone. Quinn puts their landline phone back to her ear.
"She's ok with it. My friend still has to ask her parents, but she's sure they won't mind."
"That's great, we'll see you girls later then, ok? Drive safe." Quinn smiles.
"I will, thank you. Bye." She ends the call, then gives the phone back to her mother when Santana returns.
"Thir ok with it. We should quickly go back to my house when you're done packing, so I can get my clothes." Quinn nods.
"Help me pack?" Santana smiles, while giggling.
"That goes without asking, of course I will."
The girls go back to Quinn's room to pack, once they're done, both say goodbye to Judy then leave to Santana's parents' house so she can also pack before they start their long drive.
After being on the road for exactly two hours and twenty minutes; Santana counted, they finally arrive to Detroit. Quinn parks in front of the hotel Mr. Hart booked them at with a sigh.
"I really underestimated how long, and tiring that would be." Quinn says as she stretches her arms.
"I'm so glad Mrs. Hart suggest we spend more than just a day here, I would not want to drive back home so soon."
Quinn hums in agreement, then reaches in the back to grab her luggage. Santana does the same, and both get out of the car. They walk inside the building holding hands while Quinn hits the button on the keys to lock the car.
"Wow, this is nicer than the pictures." Mr. and Mrs. Hart sent them both a brochure of the hotel in the mail the weekend before.
"Are you sure they'll let us check in?" Quinn asks, uncertain while Santana continues to look around.
"Yeah, just tell them it's under Mike Hart."
Quinn tugs on Santana's hand, getting the brunette to walk with her to the front desk. An middle aged business man is in front of them, so they notices how nervous Quinn still looks, and leans over to her.
"You're still nervous." Quinn sighs, turning her head.
"I can't help it. I thought getting here would ease it up a little, but I think it's worse." Santana rubs the back of her lover's hand with her thumb.
"Try not to think about anyone else but your baby. Maybe that will help." She suggests. Quinn nods, then gets shy biting her lip.
"If it doesn't, can you do that thing?" Santana quietly moans leaning even closer to Quinn.
"I will do the thing over and over, for as much as you need me to." Quinn bites back her own moan when they hear the man at the front desk clear his throat.
"Sorry." Quinn apologizes as they step up to the desk. The man looks at the curiously.
"You're both checking in?" They nod.
"Yes." Santana answers for them.
"We already booked a room, it's under Mike Hart." Quinn explains.
"Oh, that's right. He explained everything to me on the phone." The man turns around to retrieve their cards, then slides it over to them. "I thought it would be better to have two for you each." Santana and Quinn smile, taking their cards.
"Thank you." They say at the same time.
"Since the room is already paid for, all I have to tell you is if you want room service, dial 0. Breakfast is free, we'll have someone bring it to your room in the morning."
Again, they both thank them before going up to the second floor to their room. Both gasp in surprise.
"This isn't a room, this is an apartment." Santana says as they look around. Then Quinn puts her luggage on a chair next to their bed, then drops herself on the soft mattress with a sigh.
"This is so comfortable."
Santana giggles walking over to the bed, then drops her luggage at her feet, and crawls up next to her girlfriend. Quinn sits up though and puts her hand on the brunette's chest, making her pout.
"You have to get changed. You promised." She reminds her. Santana smiles and leans down for a kiss.
"I'll only take a few minutes." She says against Quinn's lips. The blonde kisses her again, then lightly pushes her away.
"We only have so much time before they're expecting us, so hurry up." Santana rolls her eyes getting off the bed.
"So bossy. That won't last though." She winks, then picks up her luggage off the floor.
Quinn bites her lip in response, watching Santana leave the room with an extra swing to her hips. While she is in the bathroom, Quinn takes her luggage, and unpacks, putting her clothes in the dresser on the other side of the room. To keep herself from getting bored, she sings to herself while she does it.
When she's done, Quinn hooks her iphone to some speakers, so she can listen to some real music, and also to distract herself from thinking about meeting Beth's family. She keeps herself busy dancing around the room to her favorite songs until she hears someone knock on the door. Quinn smiles biting her lip then turns the music down as the person continues to knock.
"Room service." She hears from the other side of the door.
Quinn fixes her hair first before opening it, revealing Santana in an outfit she had stolen from another hotel they stayed at in the past. It's just a plan dark blue polo with the hotel's logo on it, but Santana has the buttons open, so Quinn can see her cleavage. She's also wearing cardigan shorts, but rolls them up so they sit bellow her butt cheeks. Santana also has a cart with her, and Quinn notes to ash where she got it from later.
"I actually just checked in, so there isn't much to clean." Santana raises a brow.
"Looks like your bathroom could use some cleaning." She points out.
Quinn looks at her confused then turns her head to see the bathroom door open, and the brunette is right, it could use some cleaning. There are towels on the floor, and makeup covering the counter. She grins, playing along then turns back to Santana, catching the brunette leering at her.
"Looks like my girlfriend made a mess." Santana is surprised by the news.
"You have a girlfriend?" Quinn nods. Santana looks over Quinn's shoulder, trying to "find" her girlfriend. "It looks like you're alone. Where is this girlfriend of yours?"
"She wanted something to eat, said the food wasn't good enough. I think it was just an excuse to leave though." Santana smirks.
"How about I clean your bathroom, then stay for awhile." She steps closer to Quinn. "You seem lonely." Quinn smiles.
"I'd like that."
She steps aside to let Santana in, and watches as she goes into the bathroom, pulling the cart behind her. Then she goes over to the couch to watch TV. Since the bathroom is still in view, she can see Santana. The brunette is bent over, picking up the towels from the floor, giving Quinn a clear view of her ass. She bites her lip at the sight.
Santana then stands to her full height, and turns around to put the dirty towels on the cart, and replaces them with new ones. She catches Quinn starring and raises her brow. Quinn looks away, then continues to watch TV.
As she cleans, Santana continues to catch the blonde leering at her, until Quinn finally had enough teasing. As Santana wipes off the counter, Quinn stands close behind her, with her hands on her hips, causing the brunette to stop. Since she doesn't protest her advances, Quinn moves her hands up her sides, then over her stomach. Reaching her under boob, Santana stops her wandering hands.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"I saw you looking at me before, and I can't take anymore of your teasing." Santana pushes the blonde's hands back to her sides, then turns around.
"That does not give you the right to touch me." Quinn takes a step back. "The other girls might be dumb enough to take the harassment, but I don't tolerate it." Quinn crosses her arms, arching her brow.
"Maybe you should stop teasing me with your outfit." She says, getting into her character. Santana glares at her, stepping forward.
"I could be wearing a bikini, but that doesn't give you permission to touch me. You need to learn some self control." Noticing the blonde has only been looking at her chest, Santana narrows her eyes, and hooks her finger under Quinn's chin.
"I come from a large familia, and we punish those who deserve punishment." Quinn grabs Santana's wrist, but not too hard, and pushes it away from her face.
"You're nothing but a maid. You can't lay a hand on me."
Santana huns in response, then without warning grabs Quinn's arm, turns her to the side and slaps her hard on the ass.
"Don't underestimate me." She warns. Quinn winces in pain, then glares at the brunette.
"Do that again, and I'll have you fired." This time Santana doesn't say anything, and slaps her harder.
"You keep talking back, I keep hitting you harder." Quinn rubs her ass, but Santana pushes her hand away. "You need a good spanking for touching me in an inappropriate manner. I'll be waiting for you on the bed, don't make me wait long."
Santana turns around and leaves the room. Quinn knows this is just Santana's way of giving her a break before the real fun begins. She takes a few deep breaths, then rubs her ass before meeting Santana in their room. Her girlfriend is sitting at the bottom of the bed with a stern look, turning her on already.
"Com here, stand in front of me." She demands. Quinn strides across the room, doing as she's told. "You'll be getting ten licks on each cheek, and you'll count a loud, understood?" She nods.
"Good. Now tell me why you're being punished, just so we're clear."
"I touched you in an inappropriate manner, and you don't tolerate harassment." Santana nods.
"On my lap."
Santana pulls Quinn down by her wrist, so she's on her stomach, presenting her ass to her. Then she pushes up her dress, revealing her thong. Santana bites her lip at the sight.
"You've made this much easier for me." She says lightly rubbing her girlfriends ass, giving her chills up her spine in anticipation.
Again, without warning, Santana slaps her hand against the blonde's left cheek. Quinn winces, and groans out a one. She continues hitting her nine more times until the blonde's pale skin turns pink. Santana breaks character for a second and leans down to kiss it, then moves on to the next cheek.
Hitting the right cheek, it gets harder for Quinn to count. Her grunts of pain turns into moans and it's turning Santana on. The brunette gives her girlfriend one last slap, then runs her hand down her thigh, then down further south, and cups her center. Quinn moans in surprise. Santana bites her lip and leans down so her face is inches away from Quinn's ear.
"You're soaking wet." Quinn grunts in response, then moans as Santana rubs her clit, and starts to hump her hand.
"Ugh, please." She begs. Santana smirks.
"What do you want?"
"I-Inside, I need you i-inside."
Santana has Quinn stand up, then pushes her onto the bed, and crawls on top pf her, laying between her legs. She leans down so their mouths are inches apart. Quinn leans up to connect their lips, but she pulls away.
"I wanna have some fun first."
Quinn groans, falling back on to the bed, knowing Santana just wants to tease her some more. The brunette leans back, straddling Quinn's waist, then pulls her girlfriend up by her wrists, so she's siting up.
"You're wearing too much clothing."
Santana pulls the dress off over her head, then throws it on the floor. With that out of the way, she has access to her girlfriend's boobs. While kneading one of them, she sucks and nibble's on the top of the other. Quinn arches her back, pushing her chest further into her lovers face, while holding the back of her head.
She moves on to the other boob, then wanting more, she wraps her arms around Quinn to unhook her bra and pinches her hard nipples between her fingers.
"Ugh, S-San." She moans in response. Santana smirks.
"You like that?" Quinn grunts a yes, so she continues to play with her girlfriends tits, pinching, biting and sucking them.
"Y-You know I hate when you tease me."
Santana only chuckles against her boob, then trails kisses to her cleavage. She gently lays Quinn on the bed while kissing down her abs. Then licks around her belly button while tracing her finger above the waistband of her thong. Quinn grunts, bucking her hips for friction.
"Y-You have to t-touch me, do something. We're running out of time." She reminds her.
Santana looks over at the clock, then sits up to pull down Quinn's thong. But she does it at a slow pace, causing Quinn to groan in sexual frustration.
"We have enough time."
She says dropping the thong onto the floor. Then she brings Quinn's foot up to her mouth and kisses from her ankle, down to her hip. Quinn grips on to the sheets beneath her bucking her hips up, hinting to her girlfriend she needs to be touched. But Santana holds down her hips instead, while kissing down her other leg, avoiding where she's needed most.
"Ugh, goddammit, San. You're driving me crazy. I had enough of your fucking teasing." Santana slides her hand underneath her and pinches her sore cheek in response. Quinn grunts in pain.
"Do you need to be punished again?" Quinn shakes her head, whimpering. "Then I advise you keep your pretty mouth shut."
Santana finally gives in to Quinn's pleads, figuring they are running out of time. She opens her legs, then licks her slit and wraps her mouth around her throbbing bud. Quinn holds on to the back of Santana's head, thrusting her center further into her face, moaning. Santana runs her fingers insides her wet folds to collect her arousal before sliding a digit in.
"Oh, that feels so good. Faster."
Santana pumps into her girlfriend faster before almost pulling out and adding another finger, stretching her further. Quinn thrusts up her hips, Santana crawls back up the blonde and hovers above her.
"How's that? Feel good?" Quinn nods. "Think you can handle another finger, baby?" She shakes her head. She's never been able to handle more than too like Santana.
Quinn wraps her legs around Santana's waist so she's able to go in deeper. She moans, digging her fingers in Santana's back, surely giving the brunette marks.
"Oh god, I'm close."
Santana feels Quinn clench around her fingers, so she scissors the blonde hitting a certain spot that always gets her screaming her name. Quinn squeezes her eyes shut, as she stiffens under Santana, arching her back and moaning her name. Santana helps her ride out her orgasm and out of breath, the blonde relaxes back into the bed.
"You're so good at that."
Santana snorts, pulling out of her, causing Quinn to whimper at the loss. Then Santana lays next to her, and pulls her into her chest. Quinn traces Santana's cleavage with her finger.
"I wish we had more time, I'd return the favor. You look so fucking sexy." Santana chuckles, pulling Quinn closer.
"We have all weekend, babe. Rosario Cruz can always come back, if you want." Quinn smiles then kisses Santana's chest.
"I defiantly want her to come back, but next time I get to punish her." Santana moans in response, making Quinn laugh.
"We should get ready." Santana says, not making a move to get out of bed. Quinn takes a deep breath.
"We should. I'm feeling better about going now, thank you, love." Santana smiles down at her, and kisses her forehead.
"Anything for you." She taps Quinn's ass, making her wince. "Come on, we really have to dressed." Santana gets out of the bed, causing Quinn to fall back on the mattress.
"You have Beth's present, right?"
"Yeap." Santana answers, popping the P. "It's on the couch." Quinn looks passed Santana to double check, then stands on the bed and jumps on Santana's back.
"Ok, let's go." Santana just laughs at her girlfriend's antics.
Quinn asks Santana to drive this time while she tells the brunette where to go, using the directions Phoebe texted her. They only get lost once, only due to Quinn needing to use a bathroom, and went on to the wrong exit. After getting directions from a local, Santana finally pulls into a secluded drive way to the Hart residence.
"Wow." Is all both can say.
The house is large with a circle drive, and in the back a creek can be seen with a small bridge. Cars are already parked in the drive way, friends and family are eating or chatting with each other in the back, with the kids running around playing. The house has is painted a cream color with some stone work on the bottom, and a few skylights can also be seen.
"Are we telling them we're together?" Santana asks.
"Yeah. I just wanted to wait to do it in person, so I can see their reaction."
"Ok. Sounds good."
A light haired woman in her thirties walks down the drive way towards their car, with a friendly smile. Both assume she's Phoebe. Santana reaches behind her for the present, then they get out of the car to greet her.
"Hello, it's so good to finally meet you." She says hugging Quinn. "Did you find your way here ok?" Quinn nods as Santana stands beside her.
"We did, thank you."
"Good." Phoebe then notices Santana. "You must be Santana, nice to meet you." She says, shaking her hand.
"Nice to meet you too." Phoebe turns back to Quinn with a fond smile.
"Wow, Beth is like a mini you." She thinks out loud. Quinn's heart jumps at the mention of her daughter. A young boy runs up to them, holding his arm and half of his body is wet.
"Mom, I fell in the creek and cut my arm." Phoebe looks at his cut, then rubs his back.
"Ok, sweetie. We'll go inside to clean it, but I want you to meet someone first. This is Beth's birth mother, Quinn, and her friend Santana." Quinn would correct the lady, but decide not to say anything in front of the kid.
"This is my oldest, Evan. He's ten going on fifteen." She jokes. Evan holds out his hand for Quinn to shake.
"Nice to meet you." He also shakes Santana's hand.
"Nice to meet you too." Quinn says for them both.
"You can follow me inside. My daughter, Maddie is around somewhere with her little friends, and my husband is in the nursery with Beth. You got here just in time, she just woke up from her nap."
The girls follow Phoebe and her son inside the house, and into the kitchen. Both awe over how nice it is. Phoebe takes Evan to the sink to clean his cut, then puts a band aid on for him.
"You can put her present on the table with the others." She tells Santana, pointing to the table by the windows. "We'll be outside for the party anyway. My husband and our friends made plenty of food, you'll see the table when we get out there." Santana puts their present next to the rest of them.
"Evan, go see if your father is still upstairs with the baby, and if he is tell him to come down." Evan runs out of the room, leaving the girls to themselves. "So, from what I was told from your mother, you're a junior in highschool?" Phoebe asks, starting small talk.
"Yes, me and Santana are both juniors."
"That's nice." She comments. "Have you started looking at colleges yet?"
"I applied to a few, but my first choice is Yale." Phoebe gasps.
"Yale is a great school, my husband loved it." Quinn looks surprised.
"He went to Yale?" She nods.
"For his bachelor's, before he changed for his masters. He has told me so many stories though." She says with a laugh. "What about you, Santana?"
"I applied to a few too, but I really want to get into Juilliard. If not, NYADA is my second choice."
"I've heard good things about Juilliard, but I'm not familiar with NYADA. Is it similar?" Santana nods.
"They're both performing arts schools. I love to sing, and my parents always encouraged me to do whatever I love, and with hard work, I can make it happen." Phoebe smiles.
"You can sing?" Quinn nods.
"She's an amazing singer." Santana blushes.
"Maddie loves to sing, we can get her to shut up." She jokes. "If you tell her that, don't be surprised if she asks you to sing with her." Santana laughs along, when Evan returns.
"Where's your father?"
"He was changing her diaper, and there was poop everywhere, so then he had to give her a quick bath." He says, making a face talking about poop. Quinn frowns.
"Is she ok?" Phoebe waves her off.
"She's fine. Mike bought the cheap diapers when I trusted him to buy some, and they tend to leak sometimes, but I don't want them to go to waste either." She explains. "Is he coming down?" He nods.
"He was putting on a new outfit when I came down."
"Ok, you can go out and play now." Evan runs outside and at the same time a little girl walks inside, with her friend trailing behind her.
"Mommy." She whines. "Evan's stupid friends won't let us play kick ball." Quinn and Santana note how much the little girl looks like her mother.
"Well, you tell them I said you can, but before you do, I want you to meet someone." She picks the little blonde up, and her friend shyly stays by the door.
"Remember how we talked about Beth's birth mommy, and how she came into our family?" She nods. "This is her, this is Quinn, Beth's mommy, and her friend Santana." Maddie looks between them and waves.
"Nice to meet you." She politely says.
"Nice to meet you too." Quinn responds for them both again.
"I like your dress." Maddie tells Quinn.
"Thank you, I like your shirt." The little blonde is wearing a white, short sleeved shirt with a giant kitten on it, wearing yellow glasses.
"Mommy got it for me. I like cats."
"Me too. Do you have a cat?" She shakes her head.
"Daddy doesn't like them."
"That's a shame." Maddie shrugs.
"I'll get tons of them when I'm older." The older women laugh, when Mike finally walks in with Beth in his arms.
"Sorry about that, we had a little accident, and changing is getting to be difficult since she likes to roll over now." He explains.
Quinn is vaguely aware what the man is saying as she can't take her eyes off the toddler in his arms. Beth has short, curly hair, and hazel eyes like Quinn. But has Puck's nose and mouth. She's wearing a cute, sleeveless shirtdress, covered with blue stars. She notices she's not wearing any shoes or socks though. Santana smiles, seeing her girlfriend's reaction seeing her daughter for the first time in a year.
"You can hold her, she's a very social baby." Phoebe tells her, bringing Quinn out of her trance. Beth then notices new people and stares at Quinn as the blonde stares back.
"A-Are you sure?" She asks, feeling the nerves again.
"Yeah, of course. You didn't come all this way just to look at her."
Mike walks over to them, and hands Beth to Quinn. Both never taking their eyes off each other. Quinn feels herself getting teary eyed. Santana sees that, and rubs her back for comfort and support. Quinn smiles down at the toddler, as she continues to examine the new person in her house.
"Hi, you're so beautiful and you've grown so much. Last time I saw you, you were a tiny, little peanut." Beth smiles up at her in response. Phoebe puts Maddie down, and tells her to play with her friends and cousins. Quinn looks up at Mike and Pheobe.
"She has teeth." Both nod, smiling.
"Just a few on the bottom, but she'll get more." Mike says. Quinn frowns.
"Has teething been hard for her?"
"Well, it's painful for all babies, but we have every teething toy she could need to sooth it." He says.
"Lucky for her, me and Puck didn't need braces. So, she should be fine in that department, but I did need glasses when I was little. I hated them. When I was old enough, I asked my dad to let me have surgery to fix them." She says looking back down at Beth.
"I'm sorry, we didn't officially meet. I'm Mike, nice to meet you." He says shaking both their hands.
"Nice to meet you too." Santana answers for them this time. "It's a shame Puck couldn't make it." He says, putting his hands in his pockets.
"Oh yeah, he had a different opinion about the adoption. He only gave his rights away to make me happy, but I'm sure he'll come around. I know he'll want to meet her one day."
"That's ok, he can take all the time he needs." Phoebe tells her.
"You're lucky to have a friend like Santana to be here for support though." Mike says. Quinn and Santana share a look, and Santana nods, silently telling her she should say something now.
"Actually, she's my girlfriend." Both Phoebe and Mike look shocked, making her nervous. "Is that something you're against or?" She asks.
"Oh no, dear. It's fine, just surprising is all." Phoebe answers for them as Mike nods in agreement.
"I'm not all that certain how any of our guests will feel about it, but if anyone gives you a hard time, just let me know. We don't want either of you to feel uncomfortable, or unwanted here." Santana and Quinn breathe a sigh of relief and smile with gratitude.
"Thank you, we will." Quinn says. He nods.
"Why don't we all join the party outside. If you girls are hungry, don't be why, we have plenty of food to go around."
The girls follow them out onto the back deck, and Quinn instantly grows nervous seeing all eyes on her. Well, not all eyes, the kids are oblivious and there are a few people too busy talking to give her a second glance, but still enough eyes for her to feel nervous again.
"Do they not know?" Quinn whispers to Mike.
"Most of them do, yes. They're just curious, and you're also holding the birthday girl." He says with a laugh, easing her nerves. Santana laughs along seeing her girlfriend blush.
"If you're not hungry, we have Beth's toys over there. You can take her over and get to know each other in peace, if you want. We'll let everyone know not to bother you for a little while." Phoebe offers. Quinn smiles.
"Thank you so much, I would love that." She nods, then goes to socialize along with her husband. Quinn turns to Santana. "Are you hungry?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna get a ton of food, then meet you over there." She says rubbing the blonde's back. "I won't take long, I promise." She says, answering Quinn's silent question. Quinn nods, then walks over to the part of the deck Phoebe pointed out to.
"You wanna play with your toys?" She asks the toddler. There's barbie dolls, a little house, and some baby dolls. Quinn sits down with Beth on her lap, and picks up a barbie doll. Beth reaches out for it and holds it to her chest.
"Is that your friend?"
Quinn feels a little uncomfortable since she's never been around someone Beth's age. She's used to someone talking back. Beth throws the barbie onto the deck.
"Do you not like her? Why'd you do that, silly?" She asks picking the doll up.
"She likes to throw things." Quinn looks up to see Maddie standing over her.
"Is that so?" She nods, then sits in front of Quinn. "What else does she like?" Maddie reaches over to pick up a baby doll, then gives it to Beth.
"This is her favorite. My grandma got it for her when she was born." Quinn doesn't say anything, and just watches as Beth talks babble nonsense to her doll. "Where's your friend?"
"Getting something to eat." She says gesturing her head over to the other side of the deck. They both look over to see Santana stacking her plate with food. Maddie giggles.
"She must be really hungry." Quinn giggles along.
"She's always hungry." Beth squeals turning their attention away form the brunette. Quinn smiles down at her and tickles the bottom of her little feet. "Why doesn't she have shoes on? I know she can walk."
"She doesn't like to wear them, or socks. She just takes them off." Quinn raises her brows in amusement and surprise.
"Huh, I actually did the same thing when I was her age." She thinks out loud.
"Is pineapple your favorite fruit too?"
"Um, I like it. I wouldn't say it's my favorite. Why do you ask?"
"Beth loves pineapple. Me, Evan and mommy and daddy can't have it, cause we're allergic." Maddie informs her.
"That's a shame." Maddie shrugs, not upset by it.
"Babe, they weren't kidding when they said they have plenty of food." Santana says walking over to them. She sits beside Quinn, eating a cheeseburger. "They have just about every food you can grill over there, even pig, see?" She picks up a piece of meat to show her. Quinn grimaces.
"Gross, San." Santana giggles eating the pig meat.
"Why did you call her babe?" Maddie asks. "Daddy calls mommy babe, cause they love each other. Is that why?" Santana looks to Quinn for help, she just shrugs, not knowing what to say.
"Yeah, I love her. She's my girlfriend." She finally says. Maddie just tilts her head, looking between them.
"I never heard of a girl dating another girl before." She pauses, as if she's thinking about something. "That's cool."
Both Santana and Quinn breathe a sigh of relief and smile. Beth had been eyeing Santana's food, and reaches out to her plate. The brunette smiles down at her.
"Someone's hungry." She says amused.
"Should we give her something to eat?" Quinn asks, but Santana is already grabbing a small piece of hot dog for her, then holds it out for the toddler. "She's not allergic, is she?" Quinn asks Maddie.
"No, she likes hot dogs." Beth gladly eats the meat from Santana's hand.
"Is that good?" Santana asks her. Beth smiles in return, causing Quinn to smile too. A women walks over to them and kneels next to Maddie.
"There's the birthday girl." Beth doesn't acknowledge her, and reaches to Santana for another piece of hot dog.
"Nummy." She says, surprising both Quinn and Santana.
"She wants some more." Maddie tells her. Santana grabs another piece and holds it out to the toddler.
"You must be Quinn and Santana." The woman speaks up again. They nod, she reaches out to shake their hands. "I'm Mike's sister, Amber. Nice to meet you."
"You too." Quinn says. Amber looks down at Beth, again eating from Santana's hand, then back to Quinn.
"Wow, she really does look a lot like you." Quinn doesn't know what to say, so she just smiles in response. "Of course I knew she was going to look like one or both of her biological parents, I just underestimated how much." She explains. Maddie gets bored of their adult talk, and starts playing with Beth's toys. Santana snorts.
"I'd feel bad for her if she looked like Puck." Amber looks confused.
"Is he the father?" Quinn nods. "Is he here?"
"No, he didn't feel up to it. He'll come around though." She reassures her.
"I think it's nice she has you in her life. A good friend of mine was also adopted, but it was closed so he never knew his real parents. Always dreamed about meeting them."
Quinn looks down at Beth feeling guilty. She almost deprived her daughter of getting to know her. Now she couldn't imagine not getting the photos, emails or phone calls. Or not being at he daughter's first birthday party.
"I don't mean to interrupt your bonding time, but my family and friends are eager to meet you both. And to of course see Beth. Wanna come with me, so I can introduce you?" Quinn looks over to Santana. She nods.
"Sure." Santana stands up, then helps Quinn to her feet.
"Do you mind if I eat while we mingle?" Santana asks. Amber chuckles.
"No, not at all."
Walking over to a group of people, siting a round a table, Santana continues to eat while also giving Beth some food in between bites. When they do reach them, they stop talking, making Quinn and Santana feel a little uncomfortable.
"I finally got them away from their anti - social corner." Amber jokes. "Quinn, this is Phoebe's brother, Tony, his wife, Marissa and our friends, Robert, Chelsea, LeaAnn, and James." They all greeted each other and exchanged nice to meet you's.
"Where are you from? If you don't mind me asking." Marissa says.
"Lima, Ohio." Quinn answers for them, while Santana continues to eat.
"Wow, that was a drive."
She just nods, not knowing what else to say. They ask them questions about school, and college, like that talked with Phoebe. At one point LeaAnn took Beth from Quinn and they started passing her around. Santana has also stopped eating. When Beth gets passed off to Chelsea, she starts to fuss. Marissa reaches out and takes the toddler from her, and rocks with her.
"She must be tired." Marissa guesses. Beth then reaches out to Quinn, surprising not only the blonde but everyone else around them. "Looks like she made a new friend." Marissa comments, passing Beth to the blonde, and she instantly stops crying. Quinn kisses the top of her head.
"I'm going to introduce them to the rest of the gang." Amber announces.
They all say their good - byes, then they make their way around the backyard, meeting every cousin, uncle, aunt and friend that attended. Quinn has noticed a women siting in the corner of the property, with a man and a young boy their age, and wondered why they haven't been introduced yet, until Amber guides them toward the little group.
"And last but not least, this is Aunt Elizabeth. Mike and I's sister, and yes, Beth was named after her. We call her Lizzy though, just so no one is confused." The girls shake hands, and exchange nice to meet you's.
"And of course I can't forget her husband, Jackson and her son, Jackson Jr., or JJ for short." Jackson and JJ shake both their hands.
Again they have the same conversation as they've been having all day. Where they're from, and their future plans.
"All of this is overwhelming for you, isn't it?" Lizzy asks. Quinn nods.
"Yeah, but I'm enjoying it. I'm so happy to see her, and get to know her. From what I hear she's a little firecracker." Lizzy chuckles.
"She sure is, she defiantly is her own person. She's a little shy right now, she's still getting comfortable with you. But give her time, she'll start to be a handful." She says with a laugh. Quinn chuckles with her.
"She's a good mix of me and Puck, then." Santana snorts.
"That's an understatement."
"Quinn!" Everyone looks over to Phoebe waving them down. "TIme for cake!" She announces.
All the guests gather around the table where Phoebe already has Beth's highchair in front of her princess cake. Quinn puts her in the chair, then Mike lights the candles while everyone sings happy birthday to the toddler. Santana records it on her cell phone.
When they're done singing, Mike and Pheobe demonstrate how to blow the candles out, but in the end Mike does it for her, when one of the kids demands they want cake. JJ helps Phoebe cut and pass out pieces to everyone who wants one, and a line ends up forming in front of the table.
"Babe, want a piece?" Santana quietly asks her girlfriend. Quinn hasn't left Beth's side since they sang happy birthday, and the brunette doesn't have a problem with it.
"Yes, please. Vanilla." She rolls her eyes.
"I know, I know." Santana waits in line, and ends up behind Maddie. "Hey, you." She greets her. Maddie smiles up at her and waves.
"This line is so long, we're going to be here forever." She whines. Santana can't help but chuckle.
"You got a big family, kid. It happens, but the line will move when you don't think about it."
Maddie doesn't look convinced until a second later and the line moves. The little girl eagerly gets her cake from JJ, but doesn't move along, wanting to wait for Santana, which the brunette finds adorable.
"Chocolate or vanilla?" He asks Santana.
"One of each." JJ raises his brows but grabs two plates, and cuts a slice out of each half of the cake.
"I almost forgot about your friend." He says passing the plates to her.
"Quinn isn't her friend, she's her girlfriend. They love each other like mommy and daddy, so Santana calls her babe." Maddie tells him. Santana chuckles, while JJ looks a little embarrassed and even disappointed.
"Oh, I didn't know." She waves him off.
"It's fine. Thanks for the cakes." Santana turns her attention to Maddie. "You waiting for me?" She nods.
"I wanna eat with you and Quinn." She smiles.
"Ok, follow me."
With Maddie trailing behind her, they return to the table. Beth now has her own piece of cake, and Mike is taking photos while telling her to shove it in her face. Quinn sees them from the corner of her eye, and takes her attention away from her daughter.
"You brought a friend." She says looking at Maddie.
"I did, she wanted to eat with us." Santana sits next to Quinn and slides over her piece of cake, while Maddie sits next to Santana.
"Where is your friend you were with when we got here?" Quinn asks.
"She had to go home early." Seeing Mike taking photos, Santana remembers to take some of her own, and pulls her phone from her pocket.
"Mike, do you mind if I take some pictures of Quinn with Beth?"
"Of course not, go right ahead." She smiles.
"Thank you." Quinn slides her chair closer to Beth's highchair. "Beth, sweetie, look over here." The toddler licks some icing off her finger then looks over to Santana. he brunette quickly takes a photo knowing babies have short attention spans.
"Do you want one of the three of you?" Mike asks. Santana looks to Quinn, and the blonde nods.
"Sure, thank you."
Santana stands up, then walks over to the other side of Beth and hands over her phone to Mike before squinting down a little next to the toddler. Again they have to get the baby's attention to take the picture.
"That's a good one. You should have it printed out when you go home, or if you want, text them to me, and I'll have a friend do it for half the cost." He says handing Santana her phone back.
"That's nice of you, thank you." Quinn says for them.
After everyone has a pics of cake, Phoebe places at chair in the middle of the deck, with Beth on her lap, and Quinn and Santana siting next to her, while Mike records it. Beth receives typical gifts for a one year old, toys and clothes. Santana takes a few more photos of Quinn helping the toddler.
When the part is over, Quinn and Santana decide to stay longer to help clean up, but also because Quinn doesn't want to leave Beth just yet. Lizzy and her sons end up staying behind too so they can also give a helping hand.
Quinn technically hasn't been helping much, not wanting to be away from her daughter too long, and has been playing with both her and Maddie. Then she looks over at Santana and realizes her girlfriend hasn't held the toddler yet, and thinks it's about time she has.
"San. can you come here for a minute?"
Santana looks up from wrapping the fried chicken. She and JJ have been wrapping the left overs since the party ended. She tells him she'll be right back then joins Quinn by the childrens swings.
"What's up?" She asks, confused. Quinn picks Beth up, the toddler had been playing with her sister in the grass.
"I just realized you haven't held Beth all day." Santana smiles.
"It's ok, babe. Today was your day with her." She reassures the blonde.
"I know, but I want her to get to know you too. Phoebe and Mike told me we can arrange future visits, and I'm not the only one visiting." Santana suddenly gets shy, biting her lip.
"You want me to come for every visit?"
"Of course I do, San. You're not just my girlfriend, you're my best friend and I love you so much. I plan on being your girlfriend for a long time."
They both chuckle. Then Santana nods, and Quinn passes Beth over to her. The tiny blonde looks up at Santana, examining the new person holding her.
"I've been around her all day, you'd think she would be used to me by now." She thinks out loud. Beth smiles, and Santana can't help but smile in return. Then she hears a click to Quinn's phone and looks over to see she has taken a picture. Quinn shrugs.
"It was too cute, had to do it." Santana just rolls her eyes, albeit with a smile.
"I can get her to laugh." Maddie informs them. "I do it all the time when mommy wants a picture of her."
"Ok." Quinn says getting ready to take another.
"Wait." Santana kneels down to Maddie's height and gestures for Quinn to do the same. "This way she won't be looking down in the picture." She explains. Maddie stands next to Quinn and sneezes, getting a belly laugh out of the toddler. Quinn quickly takes the picture.
"She thinks sneezing is funny, she's weird." Both Quinn and Santana laugh.
"Maddie, your mom wants you to help Evan take the garbage to the end of the driveway." JJ tells her. Maddie sighs dramatically with a pout as she walks over to the garbage bins. Santana and Quinn stand to their full height, and Quinn goes to put her phone back.
"I can take a picture for you, if you want." He offers. Quinn nods, passing the phone to him.
"Thank you."
Quinn stands next to Santana and wraps her arm around her waist. JJ whistles to get Beth's attention, and also getting her to smile as he takes the photo. He shows it to them, then gives Quinn her phone back.
"I still can't believe you two are together." Santana glares at him.
"Why is it so unbelievable?" He opens his mouth to answer her, but the brunette cuts him off. "And if you say we're too hot to be lesbians, I'm not apposed to hitting you in front of the baby." JJ quickly closes his mouth.
"Then I won't say anything." Santana rolls her eyes, muttering an asshole under her breath. Quinn rubs her back in an attempt to calm her down.
"JJ!" Mike yells for him. "Your friends are out front!" He nods in response, and Mike goes back inside.
"They're here to pick me up for another party." Santana gives him a why-do-you-think-I-care look. "Just letting you know, I sent them a picture of a hot brunette, and might have told them I was taking you with me." Santana scoffs rolling her eyes.
"Not even in your dreams." Quinn senses her girlfriend's tone, and knows it might get ugly.
"Babe, we should take Beth inside. I think Phoebe said earlier it's almost her time for her nap." She suggests.
Without another word, Santana goes in the house with Quinn, not realizing JJ is following behind them.
"Oh, there you are. I was just going out to get you." Phoebe says. "Do you wanna help me put her down for her nap?" She asks, taking Beth from Santana. Quinn nods.
"I'd love to." Santana goes to follow them up to the nursery, but JJ taps her shoulder. Santana tells them she'll be up in a minute. When they're out of sight she rolls her eyes.
"What?"
"My buddies are expecting you to be with me. Can you just come out with me, and tell them you have a boyfriend and can't go?" She narrows her eyes but then smirks.
"Sure, why not?" JJ breathes a sigh of relief.
They both go outside and see two cars full of teenage boys. Santana fights the urge to roll her eyes again as they whistle and yell out cat calls to her. She looks at JJ and wants to slap that smug grin off his face.
"Man, I thought she was hot in the picture, but it doesn't do her justice. You did real good, dude." One of the says from the drivers seat. JJ chuckles walking up to said teen's car, while Santana stays back with her arms crossed.
"Uh yeah, she's not going though." They all groan.
"What, why?"
"Dude, she's taken." He says disappointed. "Her guy is inside." His friend looks passed JJ to Santana.
"Don't tell me he's telling the truth. We'd all be very disappointed." He says, openly leering at her. Santana uncrosses her arms and walks up to the car window.
"Yeap." She says, popping the P. "I'm taken, but I don't have a boyfriend." She sees JJ visibly panicking. His friend, and the others listening look confused.
"How does that work?" Santana smirks, having fun.
"Well you see, I don't have a boyfriend, but I do have a girlfriend." He and the others look surprised. "Oh yeah, I'm super gay. In Fact, just this morning I had my beautiful, hot girlfriend screaming my name so loud, everyone on our floor in our hotel room knows who I am." The teen scoffs.
"That's disgusting." Santana raises her brows.
"Why, because you know now that you have no chance with me? Or that you know I don't need a man to get an amazing, and intense orgasm?" He just rolls his eyes in response.
"Whatever. JJ, get in the damn car already."
With his head down, JJ gets in the car, with much amusement to Santana. She chuckles as they drive off the property, satisfied with herself. Then she suddenly jumps, feeling a pair of arms slide around her waist.
"Mi Amor, you scared me." Quinn chuckles in her ear.
"Sorry. I just came out to tell you Phoebe is letting us attempt to get Beth to nap." Santana arches her brow.
"Attempt?"
"Yeah. Apparently they always have a hard time getting her down for her afternoon nap, cause she has so much energy." Quinn says, holding Santana tighter.
"Huh, you're right, she's a good mix between you and Puck." Quinn hums in agreement.
"We should go up now. Beth's waiting."
Santana turns around then holds on to Quinn's hand as they go back in the house, and up to the nursery. The brunette isn't surprised to see a typical pink room with everything girly. Phoebe is holding Beth, now in her pajama's and walking around with her, trying to rock her to sleep. Beth is also sucking her thumb.
"Maybe you two will have better luck. Normally I would drive around the driveway a couple times, but I don't have time for that today." She explains. "Who wants her." Quinn points to Santana, surprising the brunette.
"Are you sure?" She nods, and Phoebe carefully passes the toddler over.
"I'll be downstairs if you need anything." Quinn nods for them both, as Santana starts to sway back and forth, looking down at Beth.
"I don't think this is going to work. She looks wide awake." Santana notes.
"Maybe you can sing to her." Quinn suggests.
"What would I sing?" She shrugs.
"What are you doing?" Both look up to see Evan standing in the door way.
"Trying to get Beth to sleep for her nap." Santana answers.
"That won't work." He says, knowingly.
"Do you know what will?" Quinn asks. He shrugs.
"You could try reading her a story." He suggests. "That's what gets Maddie to sleep." Quinn looks around and spots a shelf full of books next to a rocking chair.
"Sit over there, San. I 'll get a book." Santana slowly sits down and Quinn gives her a Dr. Seuss book. Half way through though, they realize that isn't working either. "Sing, San." Quinn suggests again. Santana takes a deep breath.
"I don't know what to sing though."
"Do you know Over the Rainbow, from that movie with the lion and scarecrow?" Evan asks.
"Does she like that song?" Santana asks. He nods.
"She loves that song." Quinn encourages her to sing, and soon after Beth is fast asleep. "You can sing really good." Evan tells her when she's finished. Santana chuckles while Quinn looks proud.
"Thank you."
Santana carefully stands up, then slowly lowers Beth into her crib. Quinn stands beside her, and wraps her arm around her waist.
"I'm gonna go play now." Evan let's them know before leaving.
"Did you have fun?" Santana asks.
"Yeah. I'm gonna miss her though." Santana turns her head to kiss Quinn's temple.
"I know."
They watch Beth sleep for a few more minutes before going back downstairs. Evan and Mike are playing video games in the living room, while Maddie plays with her dolls with Phoebe.
"Is she asleep?" Phoebe asks.
"Yeah, Santana sang to her." Quinn answers. Phoebe stands up from the floor.
"You can stay for a little while." She offers. "Or if you'd like to go back to your hotel, I understand." Santana looks at Quinn, letting her know it's her decision.
"I would actually like to go back to our hotel. I just realized how exhausted I am watching Beth sleep. We'll be over again tomorrow, right?" She asks uncertain. Phoebe nods.
"Of course you are. I didn't suggest you stay in town for the next few days to stay in your hotel room. Just call before you come over. It was so nice meeting you both." She gives them a hug good bye.
"Mike, the girls are leaving." Mike pauses the game and also gives them a hug. "Evan, Maddie, don't be rude, say good bye to our guests." Maddie eagerly jumps up to hug them.
"Tomorrow can you play dress up with me?" Both smile at the little girl.
"Of course we can. I used to love playing dress up when I was your age." Quinn says. Maddie smiles brightly then gives them another hug. Evan mumbles a bye to them as he gives them an awkward side hug before returning to his game.
At the hotel, Santana and Quinn change into comfortable clothes, then cuddle on the bed together.
"So, what happened with JJ?" Santana groans.
"I really don't wanna talk about that." Quinn frowns picking her head up from Santana's shoulder.
"Why, what happened? Did you beat him up?" She snorts, then affectionately rubs Quinn's back.
"No, I didn't beat him up. He wanted me to tell his friends I had a boyfriend, so he wasn't embarrassed that I actually have a girlfriend." Quinn smirks knowingly.
"You didn't tell them that though." Santana smiles up at her, shaking her head.
"I said, and I quote. I'm taken, but I don't have a boyfriend."
"What did they say?"
"One of his punk ass friends asked me how that worked. So I said, I don't have a boyfriend, but I do have a girlfriend." She starts laughing. "You should have seen the looks on their faces, babe." Quinn laughs.
"Then I said, oh yeah, I'm super gay. In Fact, just this morning I had my beautiful, hot girlfriend screaming my name so loud, everyone on our floor in our hotel room knows who I am." QUinn gasps, and slaps Santana's arm.
"Why did you have to tell them that?" She shrugs.
"He looked so disgusted after that, and even told me it was. So I asked him, why because you know you don't have a chance with me now? Or because I don't need a man to give me an amazing orgasm." She laughs remembering the looks she got.
"The looks I got after that were so satisfying. It was great." Quinn lays her head back on to Santana's shoulder.
"Do you think we should tell Phoebe or Mike about it?"
"No, it's fine. I don't think they'll say anything again." Quinn sighs in content, cuddling closer to Santana, closing her eyes. "Do you feel better meeting the family Beth is with?"
"Yeah, a lot better. I should thank your parents for finding them." Santana kisses Quinn's forehead.
"You can give them a call tomorrow, let's sleep now." She says closing her eyes. Quinn picks her head up again, and surprises Santana by giving her a deep kiss. "What was that for?" She asks with a smile. Quinn creases her cheek.
"I should thank you too, for being here with me." Santana turns her head, to kiss her palm.
"Of course I came, I love you." Quinn shakes her head.
"I don't mean just coming here to Detroit, I mean you helped me through my whole pregnancy, before we even started dating. It made me fall even in more love with you." Santana blushes.
"You're welcome, Mi Amor." She leans up for another kiss, then yawns. Quinn giggles, laying back down. "Let's take a long nap, then Emily Stark can visit." Quinn laughs, hitting Santana again.
"Save it for later, babe." Quinn shakes her head, chuckling as she closes her eyes.
"Love you." Santana kisses the top of Quinn's head.
"Love you too."
Authors Note
Another one shot down, four more to go. The next one is Future Quinntana. If any og you have any suggestions for that, feel free to let me know. I'm open to ideas.