A/N: This isn't a real chapter if I'm honest, I just wanted a quick few paragraphs to sort of wrap things up, (which I know I didn't do, but when you know one couple is going to break up and you heard rumours the other couple wasn't even gunna happen how are you meant to finish? :P)


-The Morning After-

Santana drove home with a smile on her face the next morning wearing some of Brittanys Clothes, the smell made her feel giddy and she turned on the radio and began to sing softly to herself. As she turned the next corner though, her spirits darkened. She drove past a building that had recently been taken over by an LGBT support group, the window had been smashed and on the sign above it someone had spray painted the words 'God hates Fags!'

All the fears that had left her the night before came rushing back and as soon as she had pulled into her driveway she ran upstairs and began crying into her pillow, she thought of Brittany and wondered what people like that would do to her, she didn't care about her own safety, but what if being with Brittany meant that something bad would happen to her? What if she couldn't be with her?

But then her thoughts turned, what if Brittany thought the same thing about her? What if Brittany would leave her to protect her? She was always a better person than most.

She picked up her phone and began typing furiously

- Promise me something.

- What?

- I saw something on the way home. Made me worry about you. Nvm that's not important. It's just people in this world are horrible. They do horrible things to people like us and for a moment I got scared. Promise me you would never leave me to protect me. I know people would tell me my priorities are fucked up. But I love you and I'd honestly rather die than be without you.

- Ok. Promise me something 2.

- What?

- Do the same thing.

- I promise.

Finn woke up but didn't open his eyes, he wanted to remember everything with his other senses first, the smell of her hair, the sound of her breathing, the feel of her skin, her naked body pressed to his.

"Morning," she half whispered.

"How did you know I was awake?" he asked the back of her hair, confused.

"You stopped snoring," she said, turning to smile at him and kiss the tip of his nose.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know I snored" he replied embarrassed,

"Don't apologize, I like it, I've always missed it."

"Missed it?" he asked, confused again.

"Oh, well, erm…" she stuttered, her cheeks begin to flush red, "when I lived with you and your mom, I used to get as close to the wall as I could when I was in bed… Because I could hear you snoring, and I don't know, it made me feel safe; knowing you were there, hearing you. It made me feel like everything would be okay. After I left, I couldn't sleep properly anymore, at first I thought it was baby hormones, but it took until the end of the summer for me to be able to sleep properly, I just couldn't get used to not hearing you there."

"Maybe you should record it, so you can always get to sleep from now on." He said, grinning.

"Maybe I should, while I still can," their moods turned sombre and neither said anything for a while.

"Promise me something," she said eventually,

"Anything"

"We're meant to be together, okay? No matter what anybody tells us, I know we are. No matter what happens between us, please just remember that we belong together."

"I will, I promise"


A/N: So that's it, thanks for reading and I hope you liked it :)