A/N Hello once again. I'll keep this quick. Soccer has officially ended and hopefully I'll be updating my other story very soon. As for now I still have a few more chapters of this written so this will be constant. I really like this chapter so enjoy!
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[S&B]
Britt and Santana heard there alarm go off at 8 am, but neither wanted to be the one to shut it off. Early mornings were such a bitch. But Santana had to take Lucas to soccer and Kyla to gymnastics practice. This meant that Brittany had to get up and make breakfast for the three; otherwise they would have to eat cereal or toast. Santana never did learn how to cook.
Brittany really did not want to move from where she was with her face buried in the crook of her wife's neck and their legs tangled in a mess under the sheets. If she had to wake up this early at least it was like this. Nothing would ever beat waking up wrapped up in her star.
"San get up." Britt said as she pushed Santana then resorted to whacking her in the head with a pillow when she didn't move.
"Ow Britt! What the fuck?"
"You have to get up or the kids are going to be late. Now move. I'm going to go get the kids up."
Santana never was a morning person. She didn't understand how she got stuck being the taxi, but she could never say no to her Britts.
"Luke sweetheart, you need to wake up. You have your soccer game at 10." At the mention of his soccer game, the little kid hopped out of his bed like he'd been awake for hours causing Britt to laugh. "Get dressed and I'll start on breakfast."
Next was Kyla and she was almost as bad as Santana in the mornings. Plus she got in late from her date last night so she was going to be even worse. If only she could be as easy as Lucas to wake up.
"Kyla, it's time to get up. You have gymnastics in an hour."
Kyla just groaned before rolling over and mumbling something in spanish that Britt didn't understand. "Joder que no me voy a levantar ahora." (Fuck you. I'm not getting up!)
"San! She's cursing at me in Spanish again!" Britt yelled walking out of Kyla's room. Whenever Kyla cursed at her mom in Spanish she knew that she was going to get in trouble because it pissed off her Mami, but she was too tired to care right now.
Soon enough Santana was walking into Kyla's room screaming back at her in Spanish, like she expected her too. She was up now anyways. "Yo no sé ni lo que dijiste, pero sabes que odio cuando usted le grita a su madre es española. Ahora vete a la mierda de la cama antes de arrastrar el culo de la cama." (I don't even know what you said, but you know I hate when you yell at your mom is spanish. Now get the hell out of bed before I drag your ass out of bed.)
"No need to yell Mami. I'm up, I'm up."
"That's what you get for pissing me off at such an ungodly hour. Now let's go, you need to eat before practice."
After Britt rushing to make eggs and get everyone out of the house on time she finally had some peace and quiet. Her family was very loud in the morning. She was probably the most awake out of all of them yet somehow she was still the quietest. It was all Santana's fault.
The quiet was soon interrupted by a groggy Courtney walking down the stairs into the kitchen. It was only eight thirty, why was she up at such an early time?
"Hey bee, why are you up?" Brittany asked.
"I didn't sleep much last night." Still thinking about everything that happened. Court thought."Plus I heard Mami yelling in Spanish and it sort of woke me up."
"Sorry about that. You know how Kyla can be to wake up in the mornings. But what's on your mind that made you not sleep?" Britt asked. She knew whenever one of her kids couldn't sleep they were either guilty about something or they had something going on they needed to talk about.
"Just some stuff going on. I actually wanted to talk to you and Mami about it, but I kind of wanted to tell you first anyways. You've always been easier to talk to about stuff."
Now Brittany was concerned. She didn't have any idea what was going on with her oldest. Maybe it had something to do with what had happened last night.
"Well you know you can tell me anything. And you can always talk to your Mami too, she's really good at listening even if she pretends to be a hard ass. Don't let her fool you." She got a smile out of her daughter, but she could tell that she was still a little nervous to talk about whatever was going on. "Do you want to wait until Mami gets home? Or you can tell me now and we can both talk to her when she gets home. She shouldn't be much longer anyways."
"No I… uh want to tell you now. I need to talk to someone."
"You don't have to be nervous bee. Just say it, whatever it is it will be okay. Unless you're pregnant then I can't be held responsible for what your Mami does to the poor boy responsible." Court actually laughed at that one, which confused her mom. Oh the irony Court thought. Her mom really had no idea what she was going to tell her.
"No trust me you do not have to worry about that. It's actually kind of the…opposite. I don't even know why I'm nervous to tell you this, but um… I've been thinking about this for a while now and it's going to seem random, but it's really not. And I just I think… no, no I definitely know that I'm um… uh... gay."
Well that's definitely not something that she saw coming. Dammit Quinn was right. Santana is going to be pissed that she called it Britt thought. She was sure that surprise was written all over her face because Court is looking at her like that's not the reaction she expected.
"Are you sure? Like you've really thought about it?" Britt asked. She wasn't questioning her daughter's decision she just knows what it feels like to be 16 and have questions and be curious. She never expected her daughter to be gay, but she was going to support her as long as she was sure. Plus, how could she not be happy that her daughter was gay?
"I know it's random and that's probably not what you expected me to say or to ever say, but I've really thought about it and trust me I definitely know it's not like just experimenting or anything like that. And I'd really prefer if you just wouldn't question me and just accept—"
"Honey, I'm really not questioning you I just want to make sure that you definitely know. I know what I went through at your age and I want you to be positive. Okay?" She received an agreeing nod from her daughter before she continued. "Now can I be nosy and ask how you know? Is there a girl by any chance?"
Courtney just rolled her eyes at her mother. She was happy she accepted it obviously, but she really didn't want to talk about what happened. She honestly didn't even know what she would tell her. "Mooooom. Do you really have to ask me that?"
Brittany already knew the answer from the blush that formed on her cheeks. She wasn't going to push it, but she was really curious. Maybe she and Santana would bribe Kyla to tell her what she knows.
"Wait, does Kyla know or like anyone else?"
"No I sort of just figured it out myself. I'll talk to Kyla separately later I guess. But don't say anything because I'm sure she'll want to think she's the first person."
"Well it sounds like Mami is home if you want to tell her now." Britt whispered to Court after they heard the front door open and close. She didn't want to pressure her or anything, but Britt didn't think she could keep this from San for very long.
"No time like the present. Hey Mami! Can you come here I need to talk to you?" Court yelled at Santana who sat down; or rather fell down on the couch after walking in the door. She wanted to tell her while she still felt good after telling Britt. If she waited she'd probably just be nervous again.
"Ugh, why are you even up. Mami needs her sleep."
"Well god forbid I keep you from that. I'm just going to blurt this out anyways so um… I just wanted to tell you that I'm gay. That's all." Brittany just sort of snorted at that trying to hold back her laughter from Santana's jaw literally dropping.
"It's too damn early for this kind of news. And why the hell are you laughing? Wait you told her first didn't you? Well now I'm just mad."
"Sorry, you weren't home and Mom is kind of a better listener than you anyways."
"Wow. Just wow. I think Kyla just became my favorite daughter."
Court just rolled her eyes at her Mami's dramatics. Such a drama queen. "Oh come on Sanny. You know you love the fact that one of our daughters is gay. Don't be such a drama queen. I'm just the cooler parent obviously." Britt said and Santana would never argue with something Britt said.
"Whatever. I'm still mad I wasn't told first. And this is very sudden. I didn't come out to my parents until like 4 months into our relationship. So who's the chick?" Santana asked giving her a knowing eyebrow raise. She may not always be perceptive when it came to her children, but she could see right through this one.
"You guys are so annoying. Why does there have to be a girl? Can't I just figure something out about myself? It's not like this is new to me, just you guys. I think I've known for quite a while now."
"I hope you realize by answering us with two questions you just proved our point, but why didn't you come to us before if you were wondering? I think this is an area we could have helped you out in." Santana said the part on a more serious note. She always hoped her children would come to her or Britt if they were struggling with something.
"I don't know. I guess I just had a few questions that needed answering and some things out for myself before telling you guys, but I'm telling you now at least."
"Which just means you got those answers which just means you obviously got with someone that answered these questions so spill mija."
Brittany could see her daughters cheeks go red telling both women that there was someone, but also that she wasn't ready to talk about it yet. "San just let her go. If she wanted to tell us she would. You remember how confusing everything was at the beginning."
Santana knew all too well. Frankly she was just happy there was no gay panic going on because that would have brought up memories that she did not want to relive. "Fine. I'll let you be, but just know that I will figure this out."
"Good, now if you don't mind I'm going to try and get some sleep before the annoyances get home and disrupt the household. Could you wake me up at like noon so I can get ready for the lunch thing?"
"Of course bee. I'm glad you told us, now go get some sleep." Britt said hugging her daughter before letting her go back upstairs to her room. She and Santana definitely had some things to talk about.
"So you think this has anything to do with the storm out Lil had last night?" Was Britt's first question. She was wondering if they had a connection, but Court said she didn't tell anyone else yet so she didn't know what to think.
"Not sure. I don't think it does, but it's always possible." Santana said as she walked up behind Britt and just hugged her. Having her daughter tell her that she was gay brought up a lot of memories that just made Santana happy she had Brittany. It was definitely a hug moment.
"You know we're going to have to tell Quinn and Rach about this right?"
"Shit, Q is going to be all over my ass about this. Why does she have to be right about everything? I still swear she can read minds. She knows shit about people before they even do."
"She is very freaky like that. We should just go over early to lunch and tell her about it. After we wake up Court we'll go over there. What time do I have to pick up Kyla and Luke?"
"I think Kyla's practice was over at 10 and Luke's game was over at 11. So sometime between then they both need rides. I could get one and you get one? I'm sure Court won't mind having the house to herself for a little while."
"Sounds like a plan. It's almost nine now so you want to go back to bed before our child duties begin again?" Brittany said raising her eyebrow suggestively. Santana was not one to turn an offer like that down. They quickly raced up the stairs and shut the door to their bedroom.
[Q&R]
Rachel and Quinn were sitting in their kitchen waiting for their children to wake up for breakfast. It was about 10 now and it was nice not to have to wake anyone up for anything. Lilly's practice got cancelled and Owen was taking a day off because of his knee. Quinn was kind of going insane with all the quiet. She liked it for about an hour, but Rachel was too into her newspaper to talk to Quinn. So she was starting to get very bored.
"Ow! Quinn, what the hell is wrong with you?" Rachel said after being hit with a cheerio Quinn flung off her spoon.
"I'm bored obviously. It's too quiet right now. When do the kids usually wake up?"
"I'm convinced you're actually a three year old. But we probably should go wake them up so they can eat before lunch today. Brittany would kill me if they weren't hungry."
"Well I'll wake up Owen you can have Lilly incase she's still in her mood. For some reason she was hating me more than usual."
"That seems fair. You act like a child so I get the cranky one. I think you should have to wake her up because you threw a cheerio at my head."
"I flung it, I did not throw it. And if I wake her up she's just going to be in a bad mood all day anyways. It only makes sense that her favorite mother would wake her up." Quinn said with a smile sucking up to her wife before kissing her on the cheek and running to Owen's room before any further protest could be made.
Rachel just glared at her and walked upstairs towards Lil's rooms. She opened the door carefully, making sure not to wake up Lil if she was still sleeping. She was very surprised to find her wide awake on her computer. Usually she would come down stairs for breakfast as soon as she woke up.
"Hey ladybug. What are you doing up?" Rachel asked walking into the room and sitting on the end of Lilly's bed.
"Just had a rough night couldn't really sleep much. I've been awake for a few hours now." She answered shrugging her shoulders at the first part, like it was nothing, but Rachel knew better.
"What's on your mind, maybe I can help." Rach said now glad that she came up instead of Quinn because she would have probably left Lilly alone to her thoughts without questioning what was wrong. Quinn was good with helping if she was asked, but just because Quinn liked her space when something was wrong she thought everyone else was the same way. It was confusing to Rachel because she loved talking out her issues.
"It's just some personal things that I have going on. Just a lot on my mind that I need to think through. Stuff like that." She answered. Rachel thought she recognized that exact sentence. She knew she remembered Quinn saying that exact sentence to her one time during college, which meant she knew it wasn't a good thing.
"Are you sure you don't want to talk about it? You know you can tell your mom and me anything right? We're always here to help." Rach said. She wanted to make sure that whatever it was that was bothering Lilly that she was comfortable coming to talk to them about it.
"I know Ma. It's just something I need to figure out first. If I need your help I swear I'll ask you." Lilly was not about to talk to her mom about this. Obviously she knew what it felt like and everything, but it would get awkward really fast. Plus she didn't want to say anything to them in case it was nothing. She would talk to Santana later at the family lunch.
Meanwhile Quinn was hassling Owen about his knee and swimming in his room. "I just really think you should take a few days off and rest your body. You are pushing yourself too hard and don't give me that 'I know what I'm doing' crap. I was an athlete too and I remember what it felt like to test your limits."
"Mom I promise I'm fine. I don't know how much I have to tell you and Ma. And I do know what I'm doing. I have a lot of schools who want me for next year if I don't make the Olympic team. I have everything figured out."
Quinn wasn't going to argue with him. She knew that he could be as stubborn as Rachel when it came to these types of things. "Fine, fine. But if you get hurt, your Ma is going to kill you. Just be prepared for that. Now come downstairs and eat breakfast."
[The Four]
"Bitches! We're here!" Santana screamed inviting herself into Quinn and Rachel's house. She's been doing this forever, why change her ways now that they owned their own houses.
"How nice of you to join us Santana. Please just walk right in." Rachel said sarcastically from the kitchen where she was starting to make lunch.
"Oh hush. If I came in any other way it just wouldn't be like me."
"What if you just walked in on something? People usually knock for a reason you know." Quinn said.
"Not like we haven't ever walked in on you guys before. The number of times I've seen the two of you in a compromising position…" Santana said trailing off clearly lost in all the memories. If she knocked she wouldn't have all these great times to think about and embarrass them with.
"Well maybe if you knocked every once a while that wouldn't happen. Anyways what the hell do you want, we were supposed to have another hour of peace before you people got here." Rachel said looking at them annoyed. Not that she and Quinn were doing anything interesting, but still.
"We just had some news we thought you two might like to know, but whatever we'll just keep it to ourselves now. Come on San." Britt said turning around and mocking to walk out the door.
"Drama! Now life is getting interesting. Tell me because I'm dying of boredom." Quinn said.
"No you were mean I would prefer to keep what I know to myself." Britt responded.
"You know you're going to tell us eventually so you might as well just spill."
"Fine, fine. Quinn we owe you like so much money. Court came out to us this morning. And to me first! Because I'm obviously the better mom." Britt said getting a look from Santana, but no argument. She would never disagree with that.
"Ha! And you all doubted me. I called that since the girl was like 7. I'm always right. Learn from this ladies."
"Oh just be quiet you. I guess that's what has been bothering her Britt?" Rachel asked. Shooting her wife a glare. This was obviously a big thing for their family and she was mocking it. sometimes Rachel just wanted to slap her wife.
"Wait you knew something was bothering her and you didn't tell me?" Santana asked a little hurt. Why did Rachel get to know and not her?
"Why the hell did you think she has been so moody lately? I know our daughters can be tough but she's been ridiculous for the last month or so."
"Oh shit. You're totally right. How the hell did I miss that?" Santana said questioning herself. A little disappointed in her parenting skills if she was being totally honest.
"No smirking Q. Neither of us have any idea what's going on with Lilly. She has been a bit hard to handle the past few weeks as well and last night she like stormed in the house. She said she didn't sleep well last night either." Rach said.
"Maybe she just has stuff going on. Being a teenager sucks. But she was at your house last night, any idea what happened with her?" Quinn added.
"I was about to ask you guys if she said anything. She practically flew down the stairs and out of the house yesterday. I was guessing that she and Court just got in a fight but they've never had a blow out like that before." Britt said.
"Hm… maybe there is something we're missing there. Both of our daughters are grumpy, then they get in a huge fight and one of them comes out the next morning…? Seeing any signs here ladies?" Santana asks. Quinn, Rachel and Brittany all take a second to think before looking at each other and silently communicating their thoughts. After about a minute all of their eyes light up and they have an 'Oh shit how did we not see that' look on their faces.
"You really think –"
"It couldn't be –"
"It kind of makes sense –"
"There's that light bulb!" Santana yelled after waiting for the other three to catch up with her thoughts. "It makes total sense and all the signs are there, we were all just overlooking them."
"What do you say we test the waters tonight?" Quinn suggested looking at the other three deviously. She was going to try and convince Britt and Rachel, but she knew Santana was always in for messing with someone a little bit, especially when it was their daughters.
"Oh this lunch just got a lot more interesting." Santana said finally sitting down at the table with Q while they started to plan. Britt and Rach just let out a sigh feeling bad for their poor unsuspecting daughters. Brittany went into the kitchen to help Rach with lunch and discussed ways to help save their daughters from their wives.
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