I lived chapter 4
"BRITT!" Santana cried out to her wife from their bed room.
"Jesus Christ, she's listening to music in the shower, again." The Latina mumbled to herself. "BRITTANY"
The next thing all Santana could her was a massive thud, Santana rolled her eyes, and then the door to the couples bathroom flung open, Brittany is just standing there with a towel wrapped around her, hair up in a messy bun.
"What's the matter? Are you okay? Is it Peanut?" Brittany asked, rushing over to her wife, who was sitting the floor.
"It's…It's…Mypyjamasdon'tfitanymore." Santana wept. The bump poking out of the night shirt, making it impossible to do up the rest of the buttons.
"Aww baby, it's okay." The blonde laughed, rubbing bit of exposed bump. "How about you put on one of my t-shirts and I'll go down stairs and fetch us some ice cream and then have a good chat okay?"
Santana nodded, then Brittany got up and quickly put on a pair of boy shorts and a tank top, winked at Santana and then left the room. The brunette got up and went over to Brittany's draw where she keeps her t-shirts and pulled out Brittany's Cheerio's t-shirt, on the back in big bold letters, 'PIERCE'. Brittany came back with two bowls of ice cream.
"So love bug, what's on your mind?" Brittany asked as she shoved a spoon full of ice cream into her mouth.
"It's just… I'm such a pain in your ass, I'm constantly crying and you're doing thing for me and you're doing them and not complaining and see even now when I had my meltdown over my pyjamas not fitting, you told me it's okay and then you got us ice cream." Santana signed, resting her head on Brittany's shoulder. "You're too good to me."
"Hahaha yeah you are a massive pain in my ass, but I don't complain because I love you, San. You're having our baby, there is nothing in this world that I wouldn't do for you and in a couple of years, I was thinking about one and a half, when we decide that Peanut needs a brother or a sister, I will be a complete pain in your ass." The blonde said, kissing Santana softly on the lips
"I love you so much, Britt."
"Love you too, cupcake."
"Have you got work tomorrow?" Santana asked.
"Nope, Blaine asked if I could look after Jessica, so he and Kurt could go to this important meeting or something. To be honest I kinda stop listen to him about two minutes in." Brittany said.
"I have a lot of work to do tomorrow, you gonna be okay looking after her by yourself?" The Latina asked.
"Yeah we'll be fine, I'm going to take her to central park to feed the ducks and then I thought I could bring her back here so she could have a nap, is that okay with you?" Brittany suggested.
"Yeah its fine, you're going to be a great mom Britt." Santana said softly
"So will you, babe .Let's go to sleep, you get all cuddle and sentimental when you get tired." Britt said as she turned off the lamps and put the empty bowls of ice cream on the bedside table.
Knock Knock
"Britt did you forget your keys again?" The brunette signed, opening door.
"Surprise bitches!" Mercedes announced pulling in Santana for a hug.
"Oh My God, Wheezy! What brings you New York?"
"My flight to London has been delayed, so I have taken advantage of the situation and came to visit my home girls and my Godchild. Where's Britt at?" Mercedes asked looking around to see if she could find her.
"She taking Jessica home, she should be home any minute." Santana replied, resting her hand on the of her bump.
"How long have you got left? It looks like your gonna pop." Mercedes joked.
"Four month, I can't wait. I'm terrified and excited at the same time and my emotions are all over the place. For example, last week I had a mini meltdown because Britt bought the wrong colour apple." Santana went on causing Mercedes to laugh. Then the two girls hear the front door slam shut.
"Santana, baby. I'm home. Where are you?" Brittany called out.
"I'm in the kitchen. We have a guest." Santana shouted back.
Brittany opened the door to the kitchen. "Oh My Gosh, Mercedes how are you?" she asked hugging her.
"I'm good thank, Britt. Santana was just telling me about her meltdowns." Mercedes replied. "So tell me, Brittana, am I getting a Godson or Goddaughter?"
"Right, listen up Wheezy. You tell a living soul the gender of our baby, I will personally kill you." Santana hissed. Mercedes nodded knowing that Santana isn't joking. "Well… We're having a baby boy!" Santana said with the big smile on her face, Brittany kissing her temple, putting her hand on the bump.
"Oh My God, congratulation" Mercedes said, hugging the couple, then she looked at her watch and realized that she was going to be late for her flight and said her goodbyes to the girls.
"Hey babe, I don't really feel like cooking tonight. Do you mind if we just order pizza and watch a movie?" Brittany asked while opening the door to Santana's office.
"That's fine, sweetheart. Let me just finish up here and I'll met you in the living room." The brunette answered, leaning her head on the top her chair. "Spiderman kisses, please." Britt walked over to her kissed on the lips, then the cheek, then the forehead and then back to her lips.
"You don't have to say 'please' when you want kisses you big dork." As Brittany said that both of the girls' phones buzzed.
New Direction group chat.
Cedes94: Breaking New, I know if baby brittana is a girl or a boy!
Pucksaurus: TELL ME
ArtieA123: how did you find out? I've been tryin to hack there phones for a week.
TinaC: Artie you betta be joking
ArtieA123: Nope ;)
LucyQuinn: 10$ on it being a girl
: Come on Mercedes tell us!
Cedes94: We have to wait for Sam and Mike and Klaine. :P
Pucksaurus: stop teasing
SamIAm: Im here keep ur panties on Puckerman, some of us have a winning show choir to direct
DancingAsianRobot: Boy Chang is online
Klaine: Sorry we're late had to put the baby to bed
LucyQuinn: Come on Mercedes, everyone is here TELL US BEFORE I EXPLODE
Cedes94: IT'S A BOY
Pucksaurus: YES IN YOUR FACE FABRAY!
Klaine: OUR CHILDREN CAN TOTALLY HOOK UP
ArtieA123: Any new on a name?
Cedes94: Not yet, just don't tell them that I told you
MrsSantanaL-P: To late, if your gonna gossip don't invite us to your conversation.
MrsBrittL-P: yeah San's right you guys suck at this.
SamIAm: oh shit….
MrsSantanaL-P: That's right Trouty Mouth 'oh shit'. Btw Wheezy I am currently on the next plane to London to whip your ass
"Thanks for dinner, babe" Santana said cuddling into Brittany's side on the sofa.
"No problem, LoveBug. Ah look Rocky Horror is on." Brittany replied, flicking through the channels.
"I still can't watch that after we found Will and Emma almost doing it in the Spanish room" Santana cringed.
"Yeah but we still had crazy sex in the locker room afterwards."
"Indeed we did."
The continued to watch reruns of Friends instead. Santana laded her head on the blonde's chest and slowly fell asleep.
"San, stop poking me." Britt whined.
"I'm not poking you…" As Santana said this both of the girls eyes widened, realizing that it was the baby kicking Brittany.
"Oh My God, San. That's our little boy." Brittany said wiping the tears from her eyes.
"It's magical isn't it?" Brittany nodded in agreement.
A/N: sorry this chapter took so long to write, school has been kicking my ass and with exam coming up I haven't really had time to write. I hope you enjoyed it and remember to leave a review and a suggestion of the name of the baby it would help a lot.