a/n - Thanks to everyone that read, alerted, faved and viewed this story. It was something quick that came to my mind. I hope you liked it. I'm contemplating continuing with little drabbles and one-shots here and there in this AU. Let me know what you think. S/O to lyleerose for helping me through some ideas. You da best!

a/n 2 - I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas, Happy holidays or whatever you believe in. Still home from knee surgery, so I will be pumping out one or possibly two more stories for you. Review if you'd like. I'd love to hear some ideas.

Disclaimer - I don't own Glee - If I did...there would be no . I like Sam, but only as a lesbro for our girls. I definitely don't like the idea of him calling Britt a soulmate. He came from leftfield. We need our Brittana back! They are true soulmates. Always will Be!

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And it was always yes. Every time I asked her it was yes. The time we went to the amusement park and I asked her at the top of the Ferris Wheel (cliché' I know, but cute. She loved it.) She said Yes the time we were at the Game Arcade and I slipped a plastic ring I won from the You Pick It Up, It's Yours crane machine. She said yes when I asked her and tied a wire bread tie to her finger. And she said yes when I got on my knees in front of our family and bazillion friends on her stage at her last performance for the year, when I presented her a real diamond and white gold and platinum engagement ring. With tears in her eyes, jumping into my arms and shouting "Yes" for the whole world to hear, in front of the audience and co-workers, family and friends.

That was the second best night of my life. The first being when I asked her to be my girlfriend and the previous second now third was when I asked her to move in with me. Of course, I'm guessing everything will knock down a notch when we actually get married and go on a long, tropical, romantic honeymoon. That will, hopefully, be by far the best night of my entire life. Obviously, the permanent number one is going to be the first night we made love. That's just a given. Everything after that is the next list. I guess I should add the day she walked into my life. Well, just fuck! I might as well just start a book titled "My List of Favorites of Brittany S. Lopez-Pierce". I think I kinda like the sound of that. There are just too many things she does to list. As a list, it would definitely be long enough to be a book. She's just that perfect, how did I get so damn lucky? God, I love that woman.

3 years later…

"Breathe, slow, easy, just breathe. In through you nose, out through your mouth. Follow my lead babe." Britt said as I started having another go around of contractions.

This was it this time. Elena Marie Lopez-Pierce was coming into the world. In a few hours, hopefully, she would be joining older brother Elijah (Eli) Miguel into the Lopez-Pierce gang. Just out of diapers, mouth full of baby teeth and chattering away a mile a minute, Eli was holding onto his blanky in one are with the other wrapped tightly around Auntie Quinn. We had just left the SUV in the ER parking lane as the attendants put me into a wheelchair while everyone else followed.

"Ahhhh, owwwww, fuck! That one hurt." I hollered.

"San, I swear the first word out of her mouth is going to be fuck or some other form of curse word.. Just breathe baby. Everything is fine." my gorgeous, loving wife of 3 years cooed into my ear, leaving a small kiss on my cheek before heading to the receptionist to check me in as I was being wheeled into one of the rooms.

"How did you do this the first time? We did this so fucking backwards B. I was supposed to go first ,then you. I guess I doesn't matter now, they're both here. Well, almost here and we both had one. Maybe we can settle down a bit after this one and talk about more later." I giggled just before another contraction ripped through my stomach and groin.

"Fuck! That one really, really hurt. Please, for the love of my children, my family and my wife, please get this baby out of me fast!" I begged anyone, especially the people in the white coats heading my way!

"Shhhh, almost, baby. I promise, just a little bit longer and she'll be here." Britt wiped at my forehead, then kissed me.

5 and a half hours, thousands of tears, 3219 fucks, a million I love you's and you beautiful and I'm gonna kill you's later, Elena made her way into this world. She was beautiful. She had blonde hair and cute little nose like her momma and olive skin like me. I couldn't wait to see what color her eyes would turn out, but on first glance, I'm guessing they are going to be just like Britt's. I am going to melt in those eyes. Ironic, Eli is brunette and olive skin like me, but he has the bluest eyes next to Britt's. He's tall and lanky fo year old. Elena is also tall for a newborn. Now our family is complete. We talked about 3 or 4 kids, but now that we have a boy and a girl, I think we might slow down and enjoy them as they grow up and Britt winds down her career to focus more on teaching. We purchased the building next to the spa, renovated it and now, own LP Dance Academy. So, all in all, our lives have pretty much turned out just the way I had always dreamed the second Brittany S. Pierce stepped foot into mine and Quinn's Spa. The three of us (four if you count Quinn's wife, dwa- I mean Rachel) are now the proud owners of a Spa, a dance academy and a bar. None of us have to worry about our future's or our children's future. Spa owner, Dance Studio co-owner and sponser, Bar silent partner, wife of famous and gorgeous Broadway and tour star dancer, mother. Yup, life is good and only getting better.

"San, she's beautiful. Just like you." Britt cried as she wrapped Ellie into her new baby blanket.

"No, I think she's beautiful, just like you, babe. Thank you for everything and putting up with my shit. I just can't believe she's finally here." I choked out in between all my tears. Happy tears.

"Well, are you ready to meet the world baby girl?" I asked Ellie, giving a small peck on her forehead as I grabbed Britt's hand.

"You might as well let them all in now. I'm sure they're killing each other out there. Or losing money on the bets for time of birth." I added as Britt walked over to the door to get the gang. The whole entire 23 person gang. Friends, family and kids. I definitely did something right.

a/n - Again, sorry it's so short. I wanted it short sweet and happy. I may continue with this story one n two shots here and there. I love them when they're like this. Let me know what ya' think.