Prompt from: TasCar19
"I can't believe that we made it." Santana said while curling up in Brittany's lap, who was sprawled out on the small couch that they had in their shoebox apartment.
"I know." Brittany said smiling while rubbing the pads of her fingers down Santana's bare arms. "All that's left to do is to find our dream house and move in."
"So we can finally start our family." Santana said while softly kissing Brittany's stomach, causing the blonde to smile extremely wide.
Brittany leaned down and kissed Santana softly on the lips and smiled. "You ready to help me look?"
"Of course." Santana responded while getting more comfortable on her wife. She laid her body flush on Brittany's but left room for the laptop on her lap.
The girls began surfing the web to find potential areas to live in. After scrolling for about 20 minutes, looking at all of the different houses available, they finally realized that they didn't know exactly where they were looking specifically.
"Baby?" Brittany questioned while running her left arm on Santana's skin.
"Hm." Santana hummed out while staring at the multiple pictures on the screen.
"Do you want to still live in LA or do you want to move somewhere more quiet like Valencia?" Brittany asked while beginning to tap the pads of her fingers on Santana's arm.
"Uhh….." Santana paused and glanced up into the light blue eyes. "I don't know to be honest."
"Well, you grew up in LA and I grew up around Valencia, so I guess that we'd be fine either way." Brittany commented shrugging the idea off.
"On second thought, Brit, lets do Valencia." Santana responded.
Brittany began laughing, simply for knowing that it was because of how they act towards other people that's making Santana say that. She knew that the people where she grew up were nicer than the people where Santana did. And as much as she loved her and Santana's small little apartment in the heart of LA, it was better for a family to live in a sectioned off area.
"Are you sure? I know that you love this city." Brittany responded.
Santana took a breath before answering, "Yeah. As much as I love Los Angeles, it'll always only be like an hour drive to come back out here. And with our jobs, I'm sure that I'll have to come out here tons."
"Okay. How many rooms do you want?" Brittany asked while clicking different buttons to narrow their results.
"Well, I think that depends on how many kids we want." Santana responded.
"And you, Mrs. Lopez-Pierce, want like a whole football team." Brittany laughed.
"Four maybe five kids is not a football team Brittany." Santana chuckled. "I just think that it'll be better if they have each other to grow up with… And by the time our baby is all grown up, our oldest might be having their first kid so then we won't have to go through empty nest syndrome."
"Whatever," Brittany smiled, "Whatever my princess wants, she will get."
Santana smiled hugely before leaning to the side and planting a few kisses on Brittany's neck, "What I want is a beautiful baby girl that looks just like you my love."
Brittany leaned forward and captured Santana's lips in a gentle kiss. "I want a mini you someday soon too."
Brittany then continued to click the buttons and arranged the different numbers. They began scrolling through the many different houses, none of them seeming to catch their attention. They scrolled through the webpages for hours. About 5 hours, trying to find something that made them happy.
Although they were planning ahead with the amount of rooms, it was better safe than sorry. The amount of rooms were the main problem, but they didn't want to have to relocate their life if they did end up having the five kids. They wanted them all to grow up in the same house and the same area.
Consistency is one of the things that Santana lacked while growing up, outside of Brittany always being there, and she wanted to make sure that her kids would have the consistency that she never had.
That was her one wish for them….Well, one of her wishes for her unborn children.
It was around 10:30 when Santana decided that it was time for them to give up for the night. "Come on Brit, lets go to bed. It's getting late."
"But we haven't found anything." Brittany said with a defeated look on her face while furiously scrolling through the buildings. Sighing heavily when Santana softly closed the laptop that rested on her lap. "I just want to find something now. We were planning on already having somewhere so that we wouldn't have to renew this lease in three weeks. Time's running out San."
"I know baby." Santana said while pulling Brittany up by her hands and dragging her down the hall to their bedroom. "We'll start looking again tomorrow. I promise. Neither of us have to work tomorrow, so we are free to go house hunting again."
"Okay. I hope tomorrow is better because we've been looking for close to forever now." Brittany breathed heavily before climbing into bed and pulling Santana on top of her. "I love you San."
"I love you too baby." Santana responded while kissing her on her lips softly before rolling up the bottom of Brittany's t-shirt. "And I can't wait to love the baby that's starting to grow." She said while softly kissing a little over Brittany's naval before crawling back up to lye down.
"Me either." Brittany whispered as she cuddled into Santana.
/
Santana was up early the next morning, scrolling through multiple pages of houses.
She almost screamed out excitedly when she found one that seemed to be perfect. She quickly clicked on it as her smile began to grow. The structure had 32 pictures attached to it which Santana began to look through quickly.
It was beautiful.
It was huge too. The first floor was beyond humongous. The main floor had the living room, a kitchen, a dining room, a bathroom and another room that just had a fireplace and a large opening that lead to the back of the house where there was a pool and an outside oven. Going up to the first floor, there was a large expanse of space that was empty, a tv and a couch could easily fit in that area. There was four of the six bedrooms on that floor, including three of the bathrooms. One of them was a joint bathroom that connected two of the bedrooms, another was an ensuite bathroom and the last one was a normal hall bathroom. Going up to the second floor, the last two bedrooms and bathrooms were there. The master bedroom was at the end of the hall with an ensuite attached and the other bedroom was down the hall with the bathroom next to it.
The house had multiple balconies around it. The master bedroom had the biggest one that seemed to wrap around the house. The bedroom that was joined with the bathrooms shared a balcony and the other bedroom on the second floor had a large balcony as well.
"This is perfect." Santana mumbled while continuing to flip through the pictures. "We need to buy this like right now."
Santana quickly turned and began to shake Brittany softly "Brit, baby wake up."
"Why?" Brittany mumbled softly while trying to go back to sleep.
"I think I found the perfect house. But I need your approval before I call and let them know that we're interested." Santana said quickly.
"Perfect house?" Brittany shot up while quickly opening her eyes. "Show me."
Santana chuckled softly at her wifes antics before grabbing the laptop to show Brittany the building.
"Woah." The blonde said softly as she quickly flipped through the pictures. "This is beautiful. Do you think there would be any rotting in the foundation or anything though San?"
"Nope." Santana said with a smile. "The house was just finished like a few months ago at most. It was built in 2014. Tell me you don't want this house. It's perfect."
"It is. Call them. Call them now." Brittany said excitedly.
Santana nodded and quickly called the landlord of the house to talk about working something out. She was on the phone for about ten minutes before she finally hung up with a growing smile on her face.
"Looks like we might have a new house baby." Santana whispered to Brittany's stomach before quickly leaning up to capture Brittany's lips in a kiss.
"About time, we've been looking for months San. I didn't think we would ever find somewhere to be honest." Brittany said softly.
"Me too. But we found something. Finally." Santana responded, much quieter than her normal voice.
/
It was two days later when Brittany and Santana finally got a phone call back. Neither one of them being able to answer the phone, due to their homely activities, received a phone call.
Hello Mrs. Lopez-Pierce, I'm sorry to inform you that there has been another bidder on the house that you have recently called me about. Please give me a call back when you can and we can talk about the details about the price difference to see if you're still interested.
/
It was the next morning when Santana heard the voicemail.
"Pinche pendeja! llame primero! es MI casa!" Santana yelled into her cellphone. "Joder otra comprador. llame primero! Es mi casa. No se puede hacer esto! No me gusta!"
Brittany came walking into the kitchen after listening to the Latina yell at an unknown person before hearing the phone slam. Brittany walked in slowly and wrapped her arms around Santana.
"What's wrong baby?" Brittany asked.
"Fucking asshole landlord or whatever left a message saying that apparently there's another buyer for the house." Santana said angrily.
"What? I thought that you said we wanted it. They can't just offer it to somebody else." Brittany said confused.
"That's what I'm saying. They can't fucking do that." Santana continued angrily.
Brittany squeezed Santana's arms before kissing her on the forehead softly. "Calm down San. We'll figure something out."
"I hope so." Santana mumbled under her breath.
/
It was about a week later when the landlord had met the beginning of Snix. And it was not a pretty sight. The man had hung up on Santana saying that the other potential buyer was there for a tour. That was the last straw for Santana.
She quickly got Brittany and brought them to their potential new home. Tired of being told to wait to see if they would be able to move into the building. They needed to know and they needed to know now because their other lease was due in a little over a week.
Santana walked up to the building and harshly knocked on the door.
When there wasn't an answer, she opened it quickly and walked in angrily. "YO LANDLORD."
"San, calm down." Brittany said as they continued to walk into the building.
"LANDLORDDDDD!" Santana continued to yell.
When she heard restless noises coming from the back of the house she quickly went running in that direction, causing Brittany to sigh and follow her. When they opened the back door, they saw the landlord smoking. Her eyes narrowed quickly and walked towards the jerk.
She snatched the blunt out of his hand and threw it to the floor. He turned his head quickly, ready to say something for the rude action, but quickly shut his mouth when he saw who it was.
"You're Santana Lopez." He said softly. "And Brittany Pierce."
"Okay, tell me something I don't know." Santana said. "Like, I don't know, maybe like why the fuck you thought it was okay to hang up on my face earlier."
"I'm sorry Mrs. Lopez. It's just that we've been getting multiple prank calls of people using celebrity names to claim that they will be buying houses out here but they're fake. So once you said that you were Santana Lopez, I just hung up. I just hung up, tired of getting played all of the time. It's a waste of time for me to have to go through that everyday. I apologize immensely. Please don't kill my career. I'll even give you a discount on the house for all of the inconvenience. I swear."
"If you ever do something like that again. It will be an issue." Santana said glaring at him. "Understand?"
He nodded quickly.
"I want the paperwork to fill out to be done for tomorrow." Santana said sternly. Causing the man to quickly run off, assumingly to the office.
Brittany looked at Santana and began to laugh wholeheartedly. "This is a beautiful first memory to have in our new home San."
Santana chuckled while walking towards the blonde and quickly wrapping her arms around her in the process. "It is." She leaned up and kissed the blonde passionately and once the kiss broke, she offered up a small, "Welcome home to both of my princesses." while leaning forward to kiss Brittany again and rubbing her stomach softly.