AN: This is it! The epilogue... I hope you all enjoy and thank you again for everything.

I'm planning out a third part to this but it won't happen for a while. Until then, I am working on a new fic called A Perfect Defect (which I'm posting the beginning of tonight!) so please check that out if you get the chance.

As always, thank you to my amazing beta brittanaisendgameforever! She's amazing and my fics would not be what they are without her help.

Enjoy!

Brittany looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing an Adventure Time shirt and polka dotted pajama shorts. She smiled at her reflection. "You're beautiful as always Mrs. Lopez-Pierce."

She looked over her reflection's shoulder to see Santana leaning against the door frame, holding two glasses of champagne. She turned around and accepted the glass Santana held out to her.

Santana leaned in and kissed Brittany slowly, causing the blonde to moan in appreciation. "I still think we should have changed it completely and gone with Lopierce."

The brunette laughed. "I'll do that the day that Rach and Quinn get married and become Faberry."

Brittany laughed along with her wife. Santana held her glass up to toast to them and Brittany raised hers but stopped when she caught sight of the ring on Santana's left hand. She couldn't help but admire it. It was a reminder of everything they had been through, everything they had faced and overcome, together. She smiled at her wife. "To us?"

Santana nodded. "And to our future together." The clinked their glasses and sipped their champagne. As soon as they finished Santana grabbed Brittany's glass from her hand and put them both down on the dresser.

Brittany glared at her wife. "I wasn't done with that."

Santana shushed the blonde and Brittany giggled as the Latina slowly pushed her backwards towards the bed. Brittany fell onto the mattress and Santana made her way on top of her, kissing up her collar bone to her neck. "I think it's time," Santana told Brittany in between kisses, "we consummate this marriage."

Brittany pushed Santana back and away from her neck. "Oh really?" Santana nodded quickly and tried to go back to kissing but was stopped by Brittany's hand. "I want to have a kid."

Santana huffed. "That's what I'm working on." She waggled her eyebrows at her wife.

The blonde laughed. "That's not how it works San."

"Let me have my moment." Santana pouted.

Brittany leaned forward and kissed the pout away. "I want to have a kid Santana."

The tone of her voice let Santana know she was serious and that she wanted to have this conversation now, which Santana did not understand because all she wanted to do was rip Brittany's clothes off. "I do too but, we literally just got married. We still have a wedding to pay off."

"We have more than enough money with your album sales, you know that." Brittany argued. Santana bit her lower lip in contemplation. "What are you worried about?"

The brunette looked into her wife's blue eyes. They always seemed to comfort her no matter how she was feeling. "I'm scared I won't be a good mom. I'm not the most loving person in the world and I'm awkward around small living creatures. I still can't pick up Lord T without him looking at you like he needs to be saved."

Brittany started to laugh and Santana frowned at the reaction. "Sorry." She tried to stop herself from giggling. "But you just called our future baby a 'small living creature'."

Santana sighed. "You know what I meant."

The blonde nodded. "I do. San, the fact that you're worried about that is a good thing. Almost everybody is scared to be a parent and those who aren't are the ones that aren't ready because they don't realize how hard it'll be."

"I guess…"

"We love each other. We have a stable life together and the only thing missing from this family portrait is a little mini Lopierce."

Santana laughed. "You're not going to drop that name thing are you?"

"Nope." Brittany smiled and kissed her wife again. "You will be a fantastic mom Santana because you have the biggest heart ever. You think you aren't loving because you don't care about every person you meet but that's not true. It just means that when you open up and love someone, it's so much more important." Brittany sighed. "When you're gone on tours and stuff I'll be left alone. I want to have a part of you here with me."

"My North American tour is over B and I'm not leaving again for over a year."

"Exactly! That leaves us just enough time to have a baby. Then the whole time you're gone I can send you adorable selfies of me and our son or daughter."

Santana smiled down at her wife. "You are a genius Mrs. Lopierce."

Brittany smirked. "What did you call me?"

Santana leaned further down so she was hovering just over Brittany's ear. "Mrs. Lopierce." She whispered slowly.

Brittany flipped Santana over and rolled so she was on top of the brunette. She started taking her shirt off. "Ok, time to consummate this marriage already."

Santana watched Brittany throw her shirt away and admired her wife's body. "You're a real piece of art babe." She winked at Brittany.

Brittany smiled and pointed between them. "You know what happens when two masterpiece's come together to create something new?" Santana shook her head. "Me neither, but I'm totally ready to find out."