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Chapter 10: Motherhood

Santana P.O.V.

Finn and I had been having a great time with our now four month old son, Grant. Finn was a great dad, and the baby wasn't hurt or anything so I must have been an okay, if not good, mom. Grant was already smart and a charmer; no one could resist his big, light brown eyes, the same light brown as Finn's, not my dark brown, and little head of black hair. Just looking into his big eyes could make you melt and I knew that would be a problem for spoiling him when he was older. He made lots of little noises and loved when we sang to him; he was a happy baby.

So, one day Finn and I decided that we needed to go grocery shopping. We needed more formula for bottles and diapers; we also needed a lot of other things, too. We drove to the supermarket and waved to Puck and Quinn who were crossing to their car with Katie in the basket of the cart and their two month old son, Noah James Puckerman, in his little car seat that was carried by Puck. Their baby, Noah, was super cute and he had Puck's dark hair and Quinn's hazel eyes. Puck's sister and Quinn's cousin, Joey, were the godparents.

We started walking around the store when I said that we needed some cheese, so I left Finn to look at the cereal selection while I pushed Grant, who was in his car seat that was inside the cart, to the deli. I left Finn with the cereal because he always wants a certain cereal; today he wanted the new flavor of Chocolate Sugary Cookie Blast, now with a new strawberry flavor. Anything sugar filled he liked, a lot. I got the cheese and then headed back to Finn, but before I entered the aisle I heard a shrill, annoying voice, Rachel Berry! I thought about going down the aisle. But stopped short and peered down the aisle without being seen, Rachel was saying, "You look like you've gotten stronger," she squeezed his bicep, "have you been working out more?"

"N-no, not really; I don't really have much time for that…" Finn trailed off.

"Well, you just look stronger! Anyway, how's the mini, male Satan- I mean baby?" Rachel giggled.

"Um, well, Grant, is doing fantastic, and Santana is doing great too; she's such a great mother." Finn looked mad about the Satan comment.

"Wow, great." But Rachel didn't sound at all happy. Before Finn could say anything else, Rachel locked him in a bone crushing hug and pulled away and attempted to kiss Finn. She got a little bit of lip on lip, but Finn backed away awkwardly.

"Uh, Rachel, I think that it'd be better if we were just friends; I have Santana…" Finn studied his hands.

"Well, I'm never going to give up on you, Finn Hudson, never ever!" Rachel said matter- of- factly.

Then I burst down the aisle pushing the cart towards Rachel Berry; I lurched to a stop an inch away from her, "Hobbit, get away from my man!"

"Oh, hello Satan, we were just talking about you." Rachel sneered.

Listen here, manhands; stay away from us, from our family!" I growled lowly.

Finn grabbed my hand and rubbed little circles into it comfortingly. Rachel opened her mouth, directing this comment towards Finn, "I cannot believe that you picked this, this, skag over me!"

"Rachel, Santana is not a skag, how dare you call her that! You don't even know her! I don't even know you anymore! I don't love you anymore!" Finn raged.

"Well then, I guess I'll be seeing you around, hopefully just you next time, Finn." Rachel huffed, and then stalked off.

We finished our shopping; with me in enraged silence. We checked out and hopped in the car. In the car he tried to engage in conversation, but I just held my hand up and silenced him every time.

As we walked into the house, I spoke, "So, you and Rachel are gonna go and be BFFs now? Hmm? I didn't think you would even wanna be her friend after what she said about me, your wife, and your son." I took Grant out of his seat and went into the family room and put him in his little bouncer; deciding on that over his saucer.

"Santana, I-" Finn tried, but I cut him off.

"When did you stop loving her, yesterday?" Hmm?" I waited for him to answer me, silence, "Answer me, gosh dang it, Finn, answer me!"

"After living in Boston for three months, we were dating for two of those months." Finn answered quietly.

"Why did you break up with her if you still loved her, huh?" I quieted after yelling at him when I told him to answer me.

"I knew it wasn't gonna work with her in New York on Broadway, and me becoming a lawyer. I moved to Boston to escape the pain." Finn admitted.

"Why didn't you tell me; you barely talked about her when we were living in Boston?" I wondered.

"I didn't think she was important, she wasn't to; it was me and you then." Finn gave a slight grin.

I wound up to punch him where it hurts when there was a knock at the door; I noticed a flip of silky blonde hair and I pulled Finn toward the door with me, he looked relieved. His grimace disappeared. I answered it a there stood Quinn and Puck hand in hand, Puck holding Noah and Quinn holding Katie's hand, "What's up?" I asked, gripping tighter to Finn's back; he winced slightly.

"I hope it isn't a bad time, but we wanted to visit after seeing you at the store today." Quinn explained, smiling.

"No, not a bad time at all!" Finn exclaimed, smiling; he then turned his head slightly and smirked down at me. I let go of him and punched him in the back.

"Great!" Puck said, coming into the house. He was closely followed by his two girls, Quinn and Katie.

I let go of Finn and went over to little two-year-old Katie and scooped her up. She giggled and I smiled at her.

We talked for a couple of hours and Noah and Grant laid on the floor on a blanket together, speaking gibberish to us. Katie was cute and told us all about her week. After we waved goodbye to the four of them, I picked up Grant and laid him down for a nap in his room. I saw Finn rummaging around in our closet and then he walked downstairs.

I saw him in the kitchen and said, "Let's finish what we started."

I wound up again, but he said, "You might not wanna do that, you might hurt yourself."

"What?" I asked incredulously, dropping my fist to my side.

He pulled out his old football cup and said, "See?"

Wow, he is so smart, not! I walked closer to him and kneed him, "How about that?"

He doubled over in pain and sat down on the couch, "San, I'm really, really sorry; I should have talked to you about Rachel."

"You should have, I agree, but I forgive you because I love you too much." I sat down next to him and leaned into his chest.

He kissed the top of my head and we sat like that until I began to make dinner. Finn heated up a bottle and got Grant and fed him. We looked like a normal, domestic family for a couple minutes.

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