Thanks everyone for the reviews last chapter and support for this story. I've just finished up with school and am going to be posting more often now. Hope you all enjoy this chapter.

"B!" Sofie shouts running into Brett's arms. "We help move!"

"You're going to help me move?" Brett asks lifting her up and spinning around.

"I'm just glad that you don't have that much stuff to move." Antonio says coming up.

"So am I otherwise we'd have to fight over wither to get rid of you ugly chair that doesn't go with the rest of the house." Santana says wrapping her arm around his waist.

"My sisters would have kicked my ass if I had any ugly furniture." Brett chuckles at the thought.

"I'm glad you moving in." Sofie tells him.

"So am I little one." Brett softly says glancing over to Santana.

With still two weeks to go before the competition they have very little time off and Brett spent all his free with Santana and Sofie. In fact he had only been back to his apartment to grab clothes. So Santana asked him to move in of course she asked Sofie first who was ecstatic to have him live with them. He agreed only if she let him help pay for food and utilities. She agreed only if he promised not to go get a part time job that would eat into their already limited time together. With that they told their families, the Pierce's were happy that Brett's happy and has someone to look after him. Mario and Antonio were happy that Santana has a man they trust to look after her and Sofie especially if Greg tries to come around again. Maria is trying to get to know Brett a little better, but still doesn't really like him. Lately she's been trying to be nice when they interact.

"Go with you uncle and help pack up the living room." Santana instructs her daughter, taking her from his arms and putting her on the ground. "I love that you're moving in with us." she whispers in his ear.

"Well it was a waste to have my own apartment since I've been spending so much time at yours and I'm glad that I won't have to leave to change anymore." Brett tells her, kissing her lightly on the lips.

"Such a romantic." Santana says giggling.

"I do try for you love." Brett says wrapping his arm around her.

"Come on let's go finish getting you packed." Santana instructs dragging him into the apartment.

"Big B you don't much." Sofie says stuffing blankets into a box.

"Nope, my sisters made me get rid of a lot before I moved here." Brett says walking into the kitchen to start packing it up.

"Sorry about her not folding stuff." Santana says following him.

"Don't worry about it. I'm just glad she's cool with me moving in with the two of you." Brett admits and Santana stops him from continuing to pack.

"She loves you so much. It was never going to be a problem." Santana softly says. "Now go pack your room and I'll finish here."

It doesn't take them long to pack up his whole apartment and only two hours later they are just putting the last box in the living room. Antonio leaves them alone claiming that his girlfriend wants him home.

"Play princess." Sofie says grabbing Brett's hand.

He has no choice but to go with her. While he entertains Sofie, Santana starts unpacking for him. It's not like he really cares where his stuff goes so long as he knows where it ends up. She's just about done putting his clothes in her closet when Brett comes in.

"She fell asleep on the couch." Brett says wrapping his arms around her.

"So," Santana husks knowing exactly what he's talking about.

"I figure we can christen the bed as it is my first official night here." Brett husks in her ear.

"Fuck yeah," Santana says turning around and wrapping herself around him.

He hoists her up into his arms and carries her over to the bed.

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Santana falls back on the bed, breathing hard. Brett had just rocked her world for the third time that night. Thankfully Sofie was so tired that she slept through dinner leaving them to themselves.

"Babe I don't think I can move." Brett says half on top of her, sprawled out like a star.

"Neither can I." Santana moans closing her eyes.

She loves that he's here now for good if she has her way. That if her ex manages to find her new house that he'll be here to protect them. It's a comfort she hasn't had in years. Feeling fully safe.

"I love that you are here." Santana says running her fingers through his hair.

"And I love being here even though for the next two weeks I'll only be here to sleep. I need to bet your dad's team so I can take care of you. I hate not helping out." Brett rambles.

"You promised though." Santana says raising an eyebrow.

"I know and I'm not going back on that." Brett tells her.

"Good cause the last thing I want is you hurt because you didn't focus completely on training." Santana sighs.

They've both been so focused on training these last few weeks that just having a night along is amazing and relaxing. Neither of them wants to move anytime soon.

"Do you want kids?" Santana asks after a few minutes of silence.

"Yes," Brett hesitantly says not sure what she's getting to.

"You don't sound sure." Santana says rubbing his shoulder nervous.

"I do want kids, but with Sofie I don't want to put pressure on you or scare you away. We've barely known each other for three months and have only been dating for two months." Brett quietly says.

"I love how thoughtful you are." Santana sighs running her fingers back through his hair. "I do want more kids someday, probably sooner rather than later."

"You're not pregnant are you?" Brett asks thinking that maybe that's why this suddenly came up.

"No, but would it be a bad thing if I was?" Santana asks.

"I'd love any baby we had." Brett says wrapping his arms around her. "But I'd like to wait until we're at least engaged before having a baby."

"You plan on proposing?" Santana asks sitting up to look down at him.

"One day in the future yes." Brett says also sitting up.

"You think we'll stay together too?" Santana asks. "I was hoping that you did. Sofie and me are attached to you so much."

"I love you so much, both of you." Brett says leaning over and lightly kissing her on the lips.

"Love you too." Santana says trying to stifle a yawn.

"We should get some sleep." Brett says pulling Santana down and half on top of him.

He doesn't get a response and when he glances down he sees she's already asleep. Slightly tightening his grip around her, he has a content smile on his face as he falls asleep.

To them it doesn't seem like much time has passed before the alarm is going off. Santana groans, turning her head and trying to hide her head deeper into Brett's shoulder. When Brett tries to get up, she lays more on top of him.

"Don't go," Santana whines.

"I'm meeting your brother before training to workout. We both think it's safer with Dani after me." Brett says trying to get up again.

"Fine, I'll see you later." Santana says turning over to allow him to get up.

"Love you babe," Brett says leaning down and kissing her. "I'll see you when you get in."

He leaves as quietly as he can so as not to wake up Sofie. When he pulls into the gym parking lot, Antonio is already waiting for him. Getting out of his car, he grabs his bag and throws it over his shoulder before heading over to Antonio.

"Hey man, you enjoy your first night living with my sister?" Antonio asks as he unlocks the door.

"Do you really want to know?" Brett asks.

"No, I don't want to know anything about what you two do in the bedroom." Antonio tells him. "But how was it with Sofie?"

"I've basically been living there for a while now so it wasn't much of a change. I really enjoyed knowing that I didn't have to leave." Brett says following him into the weight room.

"I bet she was more happy." Antonio says knowing his sister.

"Well she wasn't happy that her pillow was leaving, but yeah I think she's happy. Plus I want to be there incase Greg tries to stop by. I so want to deck him." Brett tells him.

"At least you're with them now. I know my dad is happy that she's dating you and you're around to protect them." Antonio says.

"So am I,"

After that they both start lifting weights. They both generally like to lift in silence and with their fights so close they're both even more focused. Brett has head phones in as he uses thirty pound free weights to work out his arms. So focused on what he's doing, he doesn't notice someone enter. He nearly jumps out of his skin when he feels someone wrap their arms around him.

"Hey B," Santana says to calm him down.

"Babe you scared me." Brett says putting down the weights and turning to face her.

"Sorry, but I just missed you so much. As soon as you left I got up to come in." Santana says wrapping her arms around his waist and laying her head on his chest.

"Awe how cute." Antonio sarcastically says. "Now let's get back to working out."

"Go, I'll be in my office." Santana says pushing herself out of his arms.

"Okay love," Brett softly says pecking her on the cheek.

An hour later the whole group in sitting in front of Santana looking at her. Normally they just start working and Santana walks around helping those who needs it and giving pointers. Their one on one sessions are always in the afternoon.

"My dad and myself have finally agreed on a date of Saturday July 14. So as I'm sure you've worked out we have eighteen days till then. On Friday I'll pick four guys and two girls to fight against my dad's fighters. The winner from those fights will get to fight in the UFC. But remember that I'll be watching and might continue to train many of your if you do well." Santana tells them.

"Will you and your father be the judges?" Dani asks.

"No, since we've each trained our own groups and my brother is fighting we'll have three judges from the UFC." Santana tells them.

"Awesome!" Antonio shouts.

He's so happy that someone else is judging and if he wins people won't say it's because he's dad was the judge.

"Can we train more on our own?" Frank asks not wanting the others to see some of his best moves.

"If you wish, but I'm only available from seven to seven, maybe eight. I do have a daughter." Santana tells them.

"Can the gym be left open later and opened early?" Nicky asks.

"Yes I'll have the manager open at four and close at eleven. Does that work for everyone?" Santana says.

There's a collective yes before everyone fans out. Santana stands in the middle looking around at all her fighters. They've honed their abilities in the nearly three months she's been training them. She's so proud of them all and isn't looking forward to having to tell two of them they can't fight with her team. Of course Brett and her brother are sparing. Unless she separates them they do all their training together. She secretly likes that her brother and boyfriend get along so well, but as a trainer she needs them to work with others as well.

"You're thinking too hard." Brett whispers from right next to her.

"Brett," Santana gasps clutching her shirt. "You scared me."

"Then we're even now." Brett chuckles. "The guys and myself are going to watch film."

"Okay, thanks for telling me." Santana says discretely squeezing his hand.

"No problem, I figure that the girls can have the gym until the afternoon then we can switch." Brett says winking at her as he walks away.

"Ladies you have the gym to yourselves for the next few hours!"

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Santana pulls into her parents driveway at eight to pick up Sofie. Brett had just headed home as he was exhausted. She frowns when she sees the Brown's car there. This can't be good she thinks.

"Mami! Dad!" Santana shouts opening in the door.

"In the living room honey!" Maria shouts smiling at Greg and his parents who are seated across from her.

"Mami why are-"

Santana stops mid-sentence when she sees Greg sitting next to his parents.

"Santana it's so nice to see you again." Jane Brown says giving her a small smile.

"Mami where's Sofie?" Santana asks her mom ignoring the Browns.

"Your father took her out for ice cream." Maria says knowing her daughter won't want Sofie around Greg unless she's there.

"Great then he can leave." Santana says motioning to Greg.

"You-"

Greg is about to start when his dad stops him. Harold Brown can't believe how his son has treated the mother of his child. This get together with Maria and Santana is to try and get the couple back together. He wants to have a relationship with his granddaughter and is up for anything.

"Don't say a word boy." Harold growls.

"I'm going to leave and get Sofie." Santana announces turning to leave.

"Honey, we all just want to talk. It's for Sofie's sake." Maria tries to reason with her daughter.

Santana can literally feel steam coming out of her, she's so mad.

"What is this really about?" she shouts. "Cause it's not about Sofie. He fucking hit me and broke my jaw. I don't want him near my daughter and she doesn't want to be around him."

"Come on Santana, we want to see our granddaughter." Harold says ready to argue with her if need be.

"You can so long as Greg is nowhere near her." Santana states.

"He's our son you-"

"Done," Jane agrees just wanting to see her granddaughter.

"Why can't you two just work it out." Maria kind of stupidly says not even really thinking.

"Because he fucking hit me." Santana shouts at her. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Greg can take care of you way better than Brett can." Maria tells her daughter

She knows that after everything there's no way that her daughter will get back with Greg. Her hope is that her daughter will at least see that there are better options than Brett. Sure using Greg isn't her best idea ever and she's starting to regret it, but there's nothing she can do about it right now.

"Greg abused me, how the hell is he better? Brett takes cares of me and loves Sofie." Santana nearly yells at her mom.

"Hey!" Greg shouts.

Harold grabs his son's arm and yanks him back down on the couch. The last thing he needs is his son pissing off Antonio and Mario anymore. It was lucky that they didn't kill him the last time. Plus Santana's new guy sounds just as capable of beating his son to a pulp. At this point all he wants to do is see his granddaughter more.

"We'll do anything if we can see Sofie more. Maybe she could stay with us over a weekend like once a month." Jane suggests wanting the tension to end.

"That sounds do able so long as Greg is nowhere near her." Santana agrees not wanting to keep her daughter from her grandparents. "I'll call you later about the details."

"Okay good, let's head out honey." Jane says turning to her husband.

As soon as the Browns are gone Santana turns to her mom beyond pissed.

"What the fuck!" she shouts. "Why the hell would you allow him here."

"Brett is not good enough for you." Maria says raising her voice.

"Greg should be in jail for what he did to me!" Santana shouts ashamed now that she didn't press charges.

"You don't have to be with him and I know I shouldn't have invited him, but you need to dump Brett!" Maria shouts back.

"Brett is the best thing to happen to me since I had Sofie." Santana shouts. "If you can't accept him then you'll never see Sofie again."

With that Santana turns on her heel and storms out of the house. Once she's in her truck, she texts her dad to bring Sofie to her apartment before she leaves. She's fuming as she drives. Her anger doesn't subside until she pulls into her place and sees Brett taking Sofie from her dad. The smiles on their faces make her smile.

"I'll talk to your mom honey." Mario says when he sees her.

"Thanks daddy," Santana says hugging him.

"See you later Mario." Brett says waving, holding a half asleep Sofie in his arms.

Brett had been briefly told about why Mario had Sofie and could tell that Santana just needed to go in. So he leads her inside and they quickly put Sofie to bed. Whatever happened it's obvious that she doesn't want to say anything about it around Sofie.

"What happened babe?" Brett asks as soon as their bedroom door is closed.

"My mami," is all Santana says walking into him and wrapping her arms tightly around him.

Seeing her need to cuddle, he lifts her up and makes his way to the bed. Gently he lays her down and settles down next to her. He brushes some hair out of her face, looking into her eyes.

"What did your mom do now? I thought you two were getting along better." Brett softly says.

"She brought the Browns over including Greg, she wants me to break up with you." Santana sniffles burying herself more into his strong embrace.

"He didn't touch you did he?" Brett growls ready to get up and go find him if need be.

"No his dad didn't let him really talk." Santana quickly says cupping his face. "I would have called you immediately if that had happened."

Brett takes a few deep breaths trying to calm himself down. He hates her ex with a passion.

"I'm going to let Sofie see her other grandparents. Do you think it's a good idea?" she asks him.

"If Greg's not there yeah."

"He won't be."