Author's Note: I do not own Glee, so please don't sue me.

This is the final chapter, sad I know. I just wanted to thank everyone one who read, favorited, alterted, and reviewed this story. Thanks so much, enjoy!


Six years later

Santana gulped as the small mass of people crowded together to fit into the even smaller picture frame. There was Anna, Tom, Blaine's dad, Blaine, Kurt, herself, her Abuela, and her girlfriend Brittany. Santana was nervous beyond belief, she was about to do the thing that would seal her fate with Brittany, the love of her life. She was going to purpose.


Santana had already discussed what she wanted to do with everyone present, except for Tom and Brittany, of course. Santana looked over to Anna, hoping for some reassurance. Anna looked back at her a smiled, essentially telling Santana that everything was going to be all right. Santana took a deep breath and nodded. She looked over to see if Tom had set the timer for the camera yet, he was in the process of doing so. Santana slyly grabbed the small box out her front right jean pocket. She turned to Brittany and tapped her on the shoulder; she could feel the tears on her cheeks as Brittany turned to face her. As Santana got down on one knee she opened the small box, in which was a simple but elegant diamond ring. Brittany gasped as tears began to run down her cheeks, tears of joy. The room became very silent, and suddenly the only people in the room were Santana and Brittany.

"Brittany, I have loved you longer than I can remember and longer than I am willing to admit. You have stood by through the best and worst times in my life, and everything in between," Santana with a slight giggle. "About six years ago I hit my lowest point, and you were there. But the thing is my therapist asked me how you fit into my picture of family, and I told her that I couldn't imagine you not being on my family Christmas card. So will you make my day, my life, and make this the best Christmas card ever, by saying yes?"

Brittany nodded before she said, "The answer is always yes, Santana. Always." She pulled Santana up and into a kiss. As the two young women kissed, Santana thought she saw a flash followed by an eruption of cheering.


THE END