Sebastian POV

Sebastian! *flash*

Are the rumors true? *flash*

Are you in a relationship with Brittany Pierce? * flash*

Why did you pick her up at the airport yesterday?

*flash flash flash*

I sat on my chair and smiled at them. "Thank you all for coming her even if it is sudden."

One reporter spoke up. "Are you going to clear things up and tell us the story between you and Ms. Pierce?" I shook my head in amusement.

They are always so forward.

"Yes. Brittany is innocent. Everything they're saying about her isn't true. I tried stealing her from Santana Lopez and yes the pictures are real but it was me who provoke that kiss. It was only a kiss. That's it. Nothing more. The rumors that you guys have been throwing around are not true." I explained to the media.

"Why did you want to steal her away from Santana?" One guy asked.

"It just so happens that we love the same girl. She's kind and sweet." I said with a smile.

"So are you saying that Santana and Brittany are in a relationship?"

I had to stop and think before I answer that question. I don't know how much ot would affect Brittany if I told them her relationship with Santana. So I chose the safe answer.

"You'll have to ask them about that."

"What can you say about the sex scandal?"

My blood began to boil. "Could you quit with those rumors? They are not true. Brittany would never do any of those." I said with anger evident in my tone.

"Seb we should go." I felt a hand on my back and turned to see my sister.

"If you two aren't in a relationship why did you pick her up from the airport?"

"I didn't pick her up. It just so happened that I was there."

"Where was Santana Lopez at that time? Why was is you who picked her up?"

"Like I said, I didn't pick her up. It just happened that I was there when I saw her cornered by you guys!"

"That's enough for now, thanks for coming! Let's go Seb." Marley said as she guided me out. I could still hear their cameras snapping and them asking questions.

Santana POV.

I sat on the couch trying to let what happened sink in. Brittany spoke up.

"What did he do?" She asked quietly.

I turned to her. Few tears silently escaped. "Baby why are you crying?" I asked while wiping away the tears.

"Why did he lie? Why did he take all the blame? I feel really guilty. He-he called me before doing the interview. He told me he loved me and asked how much I loved you." She said as more tears were starting run down her cheeks.

I shrugged. Not knowing how to answer their questions. "I don't know Britt. We have to go to school." I said lacing our fingers and head towards the door.

"How are you ignoring this?" She asked angrily when we were inside my car.

I sighed and took her hands and ran my thumbs through her knuckles. "I'm not ignoring this Britt, I was shocked with what happened too. We only want what's best for you but I didn't know he was going to do this. Have some questions too." I paused. "If you want, you can talk to him." I said.

"I can? You'd allow me to talk to him?" She asked.

"Of course you can. I won't stop you. Why would I do that? You can talk to anyone. I trust you and I trust him too. It's kind of uncomfortable knowing that he's in love with you and tried to take you away from me but I've gain some respect for him after what he did. I love you and you love me too right?"

She smiled and cupped my cheek and stroked my cheek. "Of course I love you, very much. Thank you."
I smiled and leaned in to place a small kiss on her lips. "Now let's go to school and get this over with." I said and drove to school.

Brittany POV

The drive to school was silent, once we reached the gates of McKinley there were dozens of reporters outside.

"How are we going to get inside?" I asked.

"They'll get out of the way." Santana said as she tried to weave the car through the people.

Once we got out of the car Quinn came rushing to my side. "Brittany!" She said pulling me into a bone crushing hug. "I missed you!"

I heard Santana laugh. "It's only been two days. Gosh Fabgay I know you'd go gay for Berry but I didn't know you have the hots for my woman too. Isn't that already considered as incest?"

Quin let out a small laugh. "Whatever Satan. I missed your latin ass too. Did you guys watched Sebastian's interview?" She asked.

"Yeah. It caught me off guard. I didn't know he'd risk everything just to clear Britt's name." Santana replied. She interlaced our hands and led us through the halls.

I felt Quinn nudge me. When I turned to look at her she smirked gesturing at our hands. I slapped her arm before looking down trying to hide my blush.

"Quinn stop teasing Brittany. I know you're jealous, after all we are one hot couple." Santana spoke up. "I love your blush though babe." She whispered in my ear and kissed my cheek.

"So cocky as always. I don't know how B keeps up with you. I'm happy for you guys, finally pulling your heads out of your asses." Quinn replied.

"She's so lucky she gets to have Santana as her girlfriend." We heard two girls whispering.

"Do you think what Sebastian said was true?"

"Even if it is, why would she let him kiss her when she's with Santana?"

"I don't care. She's just a girlfriend. If people can steal wives, stealing a girlfriend is a piece of cake."

By that time I was fuming with anger. Who do they think they are? Santana is mine!

Santana pulled me closer to her and rubbed soothing circles at the back of my hand. "Ignore them." She said lowly.

We reached our room when Puck called out. "What's up Pierce? Heard the news. Just want you to know that if you wanna ride the Puckasaurus just call." He said smirking, at the same time his friends from the football team began laughing.

I felt heat prickling behind my eyes and my vision became blurry. Did they really think of me that way? Quinn took a step forward, trying to get closer to Puck with a determined look but I grabbed her arm before she could do any harm. She looked at me and sighed and kept her glare at Puck.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Santana grab Puck by his tie and slammed his body on the lockers and pinning him there by pushing her arm across his chest. Sam tried to break them apart but he backed off when Santana looked at him. "Looks like Snixx came out." Quinn whispered behind me. The hallway was silent and everyone's attention were focused on them.

"You better watch what comes out of that mouth of yours Puckerman. The only thing that will ride your non-existent manhood is vagina lips over here." She said making him cower under her gaze. "Now listen closely, if you ever touch or say anything to Brittany that would upset her I will shave those pubes on your head and use them to cover up that twig you call a penis. Do you understand?" She said in a calm voice. The silence caused her words to echo through the hall. Puck gave her a nod and she smiled. "Very well. Now go apologize." She said as she held his neck tie and shoved him forward. He fell in front of me on his knees and he scrambled to get back on his feet. Quinn snorted and gave an approving look at Santana.

"I-I-I'm sorry Brittany. It won't happen again" He stammered. I nodded in response, not knowing what to say.

"Good." Santana said standing behind him and making him jump. "Why are you jumpy?" She asked innocently.

"No-nothing." He said and went back to his friends.

"Anyways, I gotta get to class. Bye baby, see you at lunch." She kissed my cheek. "See you later Quinn!" She waved and walked towards her class.

"Bye Satan. C'mon B." Quinn grabbed my arm and walked me inside our class. "I've always liked Snixx." She stated.

A few weeks passed and things started to calm down. After the incident with Puck the looks from people lessened but I could hear their whispers about me once in a while. I used to get angry and hurt by the words but after a while I got used to it, knowing that it was not true.

I came downstairs and sat on one if the bar stools hanging my head on my hands. I just finished throwing up and brushing my teeth. How I managed to throw up without eating breakfast? I do not know."Are you okay Britt?" Quinn said rubbing my back. "Where's Santana?"

I nodded my head. "Yeah. I think I just have a bug or something. Holly called and told her she needed to go to the studio early."

"It's been a few days Britt." Emma said.

"Few days?" Quinn asked.

"She's been throwing up for a few days." Emma answered and placed a plate of bacon in front of us. The smell traveled up my nose making me nauseous and I ran to bathroom again.

I felt my hair being pulled back by Quinn while I spill contented into the bowl. "Are you sure you're okay B? You never turn down bacon even when you were sick. Turning down bacon is like turning down front row seats to a Victoria's Secret Fashion Show!" She exaggerated.

I stood up and took out my toothbrush. "I don't know Q." I said chuckling at her love for bacon.

"Hey B." She said.

"Hmm?" I looked at her through the mirror, she was looking at the shelf above me. "When was your last period?" I shrugged in response. "Last month?"

"When are you expected to have?" She asked again.

I rinsed my mouth and my toothbrush. "The 3rd?"

"B you're a week late." She said.

"Sooo?" I dragged out.

"But you've never been late. That means- OH MY GOD! EEEEMMMMAAAAA!" She yelled running back to the kitchen.

When I got back Emma shoved a big glass of juice in front of me. "Drink all of that and stay here and wait." She said as she rushed somewhere around the house. I drank the juice and waited while Quinn bounced in her seat. Emma came back and handed me a box.

I looked down and my eyes widened at the package. "A pregnancy test?"

They both nodded and shoved me in the bathroom again. "Now go pee!" Quinn said over the door.

They were pacing back and forth, glancing at the clock on the microwave every once in a while. "Can you guys stop? You're making me nervous and dizzy." I said. "Why do you even have a pregnancy test around here Em?"

She looked at me. "Err. Your dad called me when you two were in New York. He told me to buy them." Oh. I felt blood rush to my face. Great he knew.

"Okay it's time." Quinn announced. We walked to the door of the bathroom. "Do you want us to go with you or-?" She trailed off.

"I want to go by myself." I told them and pushed the door open. I peeked at the stick that laid on the sink and went back out.

"I'm pregnant." I said shocked. Next thing I knew I was hugged very tightly and Emma and Quinn were screaming my ears off.

"Oh my! Brittany I'm so happy for you!" Emma said.

"I'm going to be an aunt!" Quinn fist pumped.

I spent the rest of the day making the information sink in while Emma and Quinn jumped for joy taking care of me.

They were over reacting.

Santana had to be in the studio all day so telling the news to her had to be postponed. I'm pregnant. I'm happy that I'm pregnant. But how would Santana take the news? I decided to wait for her so I laid on the couch and watched some tv.

I think I fell asleep because the next thing I knew I felt someone whisper my name and kiss my cheek.

"Britt." The voice whispered again. I slowly opened my eyes and was met with the brown orbs of my wife. "Hey there sleepy head." She smiled. "Why are you sleeping on the couch? Are you feeling better now?"

I nodded my head."I must have fell asleep. What time is it anyways?" I asked.

"12 something-ish." She answered still smiling,

"Why are you smiling at me like that?" I asked and poked the dimple on her chin.

She presented me with flowers that I didn't notice that was behind her back. "Happy anniversary baby." She said. I squealed when I realized they were my favorite flowers and she laughed softly.

Oh that's right. Today was our anniversary. The news about the baby caught me off-guard and our anniversary went straight to the back of my mind. I took the flowers from her and gave her a kiss before standing up. "Let me put this on a vase." I said.

When I came back to the living room she was sitting on the couch with her eyes closed. I straddled her and her hand went immediately on my waist. I placed my hands on her neck while my fingers played with her hair and my thumbs stroked her cheek. Her eyes were still closed but there was a small smile on her lips. I leaned in and kissed her forehead, then her eyelids, down to her cheeks and lastly the corner of her mouth. I pulled back and smiled I at her.

"What was that for? Not that I'm complaining." She asked smiling.

"Thank you." I said. "For the flowers. I didn't know you remembered my favorite."

"Of course I remember. I remember everything you say. Like when you said you like ducks, your favorite color is yellow, and you've always wanted a fat cat and call him Lord Tubbington." She said. I pecked her lips. "If I knew that buying you flowers means having kisses from you I'd buy you flowers everyday.

I pinched her nose and pulled left to right making her heard follow. "Dork." I said. She scrunched her nose and stick out her tongue. I laughed and and leaned in until our lips were only inches apart. "Happy 3rd anniversary baby." I said and connected out lips together. Our kiss was soft and sweet. My fingers were playing with the small hairs on the back of her neck while she was stroking the skin of my back. After a few slow kisses I ran my tongue across her lip and she immediately granted me access. Soon our kisses turned heated and her hands roamed further up leaving burning trails on my skin. I could feel the wetness pooling in my center and I started grinding on Santana's hard on.

"Britt." Santana groaned and tightened her grip on my hips.

I started to kiss her neck 'till I reached the spot behind her ear that made her moan. "I want you." I whispered in her ear and felt her shiver from my words. I stood up and headed towards the stairs, pulling Santana with me. We were at the foot of the stairs when she circled my waist and attacked the back of my neck. "San," I giggled and she hummed in response. I climbed up a few steps and sat down while she stood between my legs.

"I could take you right here." Her voice laced with lust.

"Oh really?" I asked. Pulling her in for a kiss.

"Don't tempt me." She said in between kisses.

"I'd like to see you try." I played. A smirked flashed across her face and she pulled me closer and kissed me passionately. Our hands started to roam everywhere. She lifted the hem off my shirt and tossed it somewhere behind her and hands palmed my breast above my bra while I began to unbutton her shirt. Once her shirt was discarded I attached my lips to the swell of her breast and nipped the skin there. I sucked and bit without knowing that I was leaving a mark because I was too fond of her soft whimpers ringing through my ears.

She pulled my head back and kissed my lips briefly before trailing her kisses to my jaw and down my neck. She reached behind me and unclasped my bra and threw it aside. She latched her lips to one of my breast and swirled her tongue around my nipple. I ran my fingers through her hair when she turned to the other breast to give it the same treatment. She let go of my nipple and kissed her way back up. "I told you not to tempt me Britt." She said and kissed the spot on my neck that drives me crazy. "I can't keep my hands off you." She confessed and emphasized her point by kneading my breasts and kissed my swollen lips. She pulled me up and led me to my room since it was the closest.

Once we closed the took off the remaining garments and Santana laid me on the bed. She gently laid on top of me until out bodies were flushed together. She looked at me and smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. She leaned down and we shared a soft kiss. The kissed turned heated and soon we were grinding and moaning into each others mouth. I reached down and wrapped my hand around her thick member. I heard her gasp when I started to slowly pump her already rock has appendage. "Baby." She moaned in my ear. I lined her penis at my more than ready entrance and she slowly slid in until she was completely inside of me. She stopped moving, making me adjust to the intrusion. I moaned at the feeling of being so full and soon the pain became pleasure and I tapped her butt signaling her that she could move now. She slowly moved in and out of me, pulling out until only the head was inside and then burying herself to the hilt. She groaned. "You're so tight." Her forearms were resting on either sides of my head. We continued our dance for a few minutes.

I pulled her down for a kiss. "Faster." I panted and she speed up her actions. I can feel the pressure building at the bottom of my stomach.

"I'm close." Santana informed me. I raise my hips, meeting her thrusts down. Both of us moaning in each others ears. "Britt I'm gonna-" she started to pull out but I wrapped my legs around her waist pulling her in deeper and locking her in place. Santana buried her face into my neck and I felt her spurts creaming my insides. The pressure was too much to handle and I soon followed my wife into a state of bliss. She continued her thrusts, slowly bringing us down from our high.

We laid flush together trying to regain our energy. My arms wrapped around Santana's back and she nuzzled my neck before she placed kisses along my collarbones. After a few minuted she pulled out and we got under the covers drifting into sleep wrapped in each others arms.

I woke up with a feeling of fingers softly tracing my spine. My head was on Santana's chest while my arm was draped across her waist. The sheets were covering our waist down, leaving our torso exposed. I placed a kiss on the swell on Santana's breast and nestled further into her. "Good morning" I said even though it was still dark out.

She hummed and kissed the top of my head. "Good morning." Her fingers still trailing up and down my spine. "I have a question though B." She said.

"Okay."

"Why didn't you let me pulled out before i came? Are you on a pill or something?" She asked.

I tightened my arm around her waist and thought about how she might react to the news. "B?" She said. I reached over the beside table and took the stick out of the drawer and placed it next to her. She looked at me confused before picking it up while I patiently wait for her reaction.

Her eyes widened as she saw the two lines. "Britt are you?" She asked.

I nodded my head. "I just found out yesterday. Quinn and Emma pushed me in the bathroom to take it."

The next thing I knew I being pinned underneath Santana while she showers my face with kisses. "Oh my god B! We're pregnant! Are you okay? Do you feel sick?" She began asking.

I laughed. "You're acting like Emma and Quinn when they found out. But I'm okay. I feel fine."

She laughed too. "We're pregnant. We're gonna become parents." She laid her head on my still flat stomach. "Hey baby, I'm your Mami. You're the best present I've ever had." She said kissing my stomach. "Have you booked an appointment to the doctors?" She asked.

"Not yet." I said combing through her hair. "I was going to ask Papi for an OB-GYN."

"I'll call him later." Santana said.

"San we need to go down." I said as last night's memories came flashing back.

"Why?"

"Are clothes are on the stairs. Oh no. Emma might see my bra!" I panicked.

"Calm down Britt. She's seen them before."

"Yeah but now she'll know what we just did." I reasoned.

"Oh." That's all what Santana said. Right on cue we head Emma in the kitchen making coffee.

"This is embarrassing." I said covering my face with hands.

Santana laughed and crawled back up. "I'm not because I got to show my wife how much I love her." She said pulling my hands away. "Thank you. You gave me the awesomest gift ever." She said.

I giggled. "Is that even a word?"

"It is in my dictionary." She leaned down and kiss me softly. "I love you."

I grinned. "I love you right back."

"Okay. Time to get up and explain to Em why there were discarded pieces of clothing on the stairs." She teased pulling me up. "Come on babe. I knocked you up. She already knows we did it." She handed my some clothes.

Just then we heard Quinn's voice. "BRITT- WHY ARE THERE CLOTHES AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS!?"

I groaned in embarrassment and Santana laughed loudly.