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Chapter 14

"Why Pink?" Puck asked, "It's like the stupidest chick color,"

"Rachel said that's a color Quinn would pick," Santana mumbled.

Both Puck and Santana stood in what used to be Santana's guest room but now all it was, was an empty room except the four gallons of pink paint along with a few paint brushes in the center of the room. Puck and Santana had just finished covering the carpet with plastic.

"What about red or purple or yellow?" Puck huffed.

"Yellow? Seriously Puck?" Santana scoffed.

Puck shrugged.

"Pink is perfect for a girl," Rachel said as she entered the room.

"I can't believe you're going to do this Lopez," Puck began.

"That makes two of us," Santana sighed.

"Well if it's any consolation San, I think it's so sweet," Rachel smiled.

"The color pink and I have been in a disagreement my whole life and now I have to make nice with it," Santana cringed, "What about red or burgundy?"

"Santana you asked for my help and I gladly gave it to and either way it's too late to change color because you already bought four gallons of pink paint," Rachel explained.

Santana huffed.

"I can't wait to transform this lifeless room into your baby girl's room," Rachel squealed as she went to grab a brush.

Santana pouted, "So much for never painting my house pink,"

"It's just a room," Rachel said, "I bet Quinn will love it!"

"Speaking of," Puck began, "Have you figured out the date thing?"

"Date?" Rachel asked, "What date thing?"

"I asked Quinn out on a date and she finally said yes. I'm picking her tonight at seven," Santana explained.

Puck began preparing the paint as Santana got her brush.

"And yes Puck I have figured it out," Santana told him.

"So Quinn started work the other night," Puck began, "I was doing a gig and she was snapping pictures,"

"She is amazing at what she does," Rachel gushed.

"I wish I could have been there but I was in Queens," Santana huffed.

"San you should seriously see her in action," Rachel began, "She's so cute now that her baby bumps showing,"

Santana beamed, "I can't get over it,"

"I'm so happy for you Santana," Rachel smiled.

Santana gave Rachel a small smile, "Okay so how about we get this room painted, then we can go get the furniture,"

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Quinn redid her make up once more; she took a deep breath before checking herself in the mirror again. It was 6:58, Santana would be here any minute now and Quinn couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.

She had finally agreed to go out on a date with Santana.

This was it.

Quinn had taken up all afternoon to pick out her outfit, Santana had texted her that morning telling her to dress a little fancy and that she would be there at seven. Quinn had gone with a pretty blue dress as always, she decided to go fancy but yet a bit casual.

Knock Knock

Right on time Quinn thought. Quinn walked to the door and opened it.

There Santana stood with an average brown teddy bear in one hand while the other was behind her back.

"Well don't you look beautiful," Santana smirked.

Quinn smiled and she knew she was blushing.

"Here," Santana said as she held out the teddy bear.

Quinn was slightly confused but too it, "Um thank you?"

"It's not for you silly, it's for my little bug," Santana chuckled, "She is after all tagging along this date,"

Quinn gave Santana a warm smile, "Now that makes more sense,"

"But this is for you," Santana said as she brought out from behind her back with a rose.

"Thank you, it's gorgeous," Quinn said.

"Eh it doesn't compare," Santana shrugged as she eyed Quinn.

"You're sweet," Quinn said as she went over to put the teddy bear and the rose inside.

"So are you ready to go?" Santana asked.

Quinn came back to the doorway, "Yes I am,"

Santana held out her hand.

Quinn hesitated but took Santana's hand, and their fingers intertwined.

"So do I get to know where we are going?" Quinn asked.

Santana smirked slightly, "Tonight I'm just keeping it simple,"

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The drive had been eventful, Quinn kept asking where they were going but Santana would just avoid the question, instead she would continue to ask Quinn about her favorite color, whether she liked oak wood or not. Quinn thought they were the weirdest questions but answered them anyway.

It wasn't until Santana finally parked her car that Quinn finally spoke.

"So can I know where we are going?" Quinn pressed.

Santana opened the door for Quinn to get out; she extended her hand to help Quinn out of the car.

"This is where we are," Santana said as she motioned to the small Pizzeria across the street.

"Ella's Pizzeria?" Quinn questioned.

"Look tonight is all about getting to know each other and if we are going to make this work then I want you to get to know me," Santana explained.

"Okay," Quinn agreed.

Santana let out a smile before taking Quinn's hand and leading her in the small restaurant.

"Do you come here often?" Quinn asked as they entered the restaurant.

"Santana!" The greeter exclaimed, "It's so good to see you; your table is ready,"

"Never mind," Quinn chuckled.

"Nice to see you too Pete," Santana smiled, "Pete this is Quinn, Quinn this is Pete,"

Quinn mumbled a soft hello.

"Oh my god you are just gorgeous!" Pete exclaimed, "Where has Santana been hiding you!"

Quinn knew she was blushing.

Santana chuckled, "Leave my girl alone Pete you're going to scare her off with all your questions,"

Quinn smiled when she heard that, Santana had called her her girl.

"Fine," He huffed, "Let me at least take you to your booth,"

Santana chuckled as they followed Pete to the booth, "I guess you could say I have been here quite a few times,"

Once they were seated, they ordered. Quinn had no idea what to choose so Santana just ordered a bit of everything. Quinn found it rather sweet.

"Ella is going to want to say to you so don't even think about sneaking off," Pete said before leaving.

"Ella?" Quinn raised an eyebrow.

"The owner of the restaurant," Santana explained.

"Ah,"

"And she also happens to be Blaine's mom," Santana swallowed, "And she kind of raised me,"

"Blaine's mom? Why would she?" Quinn asked curiously.

"Well when I told my parents that I would rather produce music than go into the family business things got a bit shaky. They weren't as supportive as I had expected them to be," Santana cleared her throat, "Things were just rough at home so Blaine's mom offered me a place to stay for a while until things got better,"

"Did things get better?" Quinn asked.

"Eventually," Santana shrugged, "Just a bit awkward,"

"I guess that would explain why you and Blaine are so close," Quinn said, "It's nice actually to see you have a really close friend,"

"What about you?" Santana asked, "I mean I know your close with Kurt and Rachel but do you have a like a best friend or something,"

"I use to," Quinn nodded, "I met him in church camp but I lost touch with him,"

"Wait you went to church camp?" Santana asked.

Quinn smiled bashfully, "Yeah for three years in a row,"

Santana let out a whistle, "I got myself a church girl,"

Quinn laughed, "I'm not a church girl anymore,"

Santana smiled and shrugged.

"So how long have you known Blaine for?" Quinn asked.

"Since I was four," Santana said proudly, "We had the same preschool teacher and become friends when I gave Stefan Walters a bloody nose for calling Blaine names and we have been best friends ever since,"

"Aw I bet you were cute," Quinn smiled.

Santana smirked, "Hell yeah!"

"I wonder if our baby girl is going to look like you?" Quinn asked as she touched her belly.

This was the first time that Santana really took in the fact that Quinn had a baby bump, it wasn't that big but it was noticeable enough to tell that she was pregnant. It was cute.

"I just want her to have your eyes," Santana said softly.

Quinn blushed, "Why?"

"I don't know," Santana shrugged, "It's just…every time I look at them I get lost in them,"

Quinn let out a small smile, "Cute,"

"Yeah I bet our baby would look real cute if she looked like you," Santana smiled.

Before Quinn had answered a waitress brought over their Pizza and pasta along with other food courses. They began to eat and it wasn't even awkward at all, every now and then they would joke around. Quinn was amazed at how delicious the food turned out, she was seriously impressed.

"Wow this is amazing," Quinn exclaimed.

"I'm glad you're enjoying it," Santana smiled, "It's be a drag if you didn't like the food,"

"I can believe I just eat all this," Quinn began, "But then again I'm eating for two,"

"Quinn its okay you don't have to lie just because you ate all the food," Santana joked.

"Your little bug makes me eat so much!"

Santana laughed, "Sure blame my poor little bug,"

Quinn rolled her eyes but the grabbed her phone when it beeped. Quinn let a small pout and Santana seemed to notice this.

"Is something wrong?" Santana asked.

"It's just Puck," Quinn said.

"Puck!? Why is Puck texting you!?"

"He just texted me to let me know that I have to go to one of JJ's clubs in the Bronx's, he said there's some really good action that I should capture. I have to be there by 10," Quinn sighed.

"Let me come with you," Santana offered, "This way our date won't be cut short and plus I'll get to see you doing your thing,"

Quinn seemed to think about it for a second, "Okay but I still have to go get the camera back at my place,"

"Quinn don't worry about it, we'll go get it," Santana shrugged.

"Thank you," Quinn said with a small smile.

"Come on," Santana said as she stood up and offered her hand.

Quinn took it and their fingers intertwined. Santana and Quinn made their way over to the register where Santana paid, after fighting Quinn for it.

"I asked you out so I pay," Santana said.

"But I ate so much," Quinn sighed.

"So, I paid for both of my girls," Santana said.

Quinn smiled before leaning over a press a small kiss on Santana's cheek.

"Santana Lopez! I hope for your own good you weren't trying to leave without saying Hello!" A stern voice said behind them.

Santana turned around, "Ella!" Santana smiled.

A woman in her late 40's stood there, she had similarities to Blaine, one could tell that was his mother.

"Now come on come give me a hug," Ella exclaimed.

Santana quickly succeed.

"Now tell me you weren't running off?" Ella asked.

"We're just about to head out," Santana explained.

Ella looked over to Quinn who stood next to Santana, and she didn't fail to see the obvious.

"Where are you manners? Aren't you going to introduce us?" Ella asked.

"Oh right…um Quinn this is Ella, Ella this is Quinn," Santana said nervously.

"It's so nice to meet you," The older woman smiled, "You must be a special one though, Santana's never brought a girl here. And you are gorgeous!"

Quinn blushed, "Thank you, it's nice to meet you too,"

But once again Quinn's phone interrupted.

"Uh sorry it's Puck, must be work," Quinn said as she looked at her phone, "I need to get this,"

"Yeah, I'll be right with you," Santana said.

She watched as Quinn walked outside of the restaurant to take the call.

Ella cleared her throat, "She's really pretty,"

"Yeah," Santana said in amazement as she continued to watch Quinn.

"She also has a baby bump," Ella pressed.

Santana bit her bottom lip, "She does,"

"Now I know I'm an old lady but I still hear people talk. Rumor had it that you got a girl pregnant, I of course didn't want to believe it because your mother and I raise you better but now you bring this girl here and she has a baby bump! Can you explain?" Ella retorted.

Santana swallowed, "I forgot to use a condom,"

Ella whacked the back of Santana's head, hard.

"Ouh!"

"How many sex talks did we have about that San?" Ella exclaimed.

"A lot," Santana mumbled as she hung her head down.

Ella let out a frustrated sigh, "And I don't even find out till now!"

"I haven't really told anyone," Santana said, "I'm still trying to deal with this okay,"

"I bet Blaine knew!"

"Yeah," Santana nodded, "I'm sorry okay Ma, I was trying to figure out what I was going to do but then I started having feelings for Quinn and everything got complicated,"

"We are family San," Ella let out a defeated sigh, "Whenever something happens to you come to me okay? Like back in the day when you were a kid,"

Santana nodded, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you,"

Ella pressed her lips together, "Are you happy with her?"

Santana let out a soft smile, "Yeah, I haven't felt like this in a while,"

"And the baby? Are you guys keeping it?" Ella asked.

"Yeah we are," Santana smiled, "It's a girl,"

"Oh dear," Ella exclaimed as she pulled Santana for a hug, "This is amazing news,"

Santana beamed.

"Now let me ask you this, do your folks know?" Ella asked, "They came here on Sunday but they seemed clueless,"

Santana cleared her throat, "No they don't,"

"Honey you need to tell them," Ella pressed.

"It's really none of their business," Santana shrugged and turned to look at Quinn who had just ended the phone call, "Look Ma I have to go, but I'll see you soon,"

"Bring Quinn!" Ella exclaimed hugging Santana one last time, "I'm happy you found someone who makes you giddy you know,"

Santana smirked, "Me too,"

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It was around 10 when they arrived at the club; Quinn had to go check in with Puck who was the DJ for tonight. Then she got straight to work, she wasn't sure at what point but she lost Santana somewhere in the process. She was surprise how many people seemed to know her when they had arrived.

She continued to take pictures of the people dancing from the balcony, and of Puck who wasn't half bad at his job. Quinn then made her way through the dance floor when she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist.

"Mhm baby girl where have you been?"

Quinn let out a small giggle, "The question is where have you been? I lost you after I checked in with Puck,"

"Jerry, one of the club owners is here. You'd be surprise how much he can talk," Santana chuckled.

Quinn rested her head on Santana's shoulder, "This is such a comfortable position,"

Santana took the opportunity to place a kiss on Quinn's cheek, "We don't have to move,"

"But I have to get back to work," Quinn pouted.

Santana smirked and place another kiss on Quinn's cheek bone, "I got something that will make your night,"

"What?"

"Wait here," Santana said letting go of Quinn and making her way over where Puck was at.

Quinn sighed, she like being in Santana's arms, she loved those little kisses Santana was giving her too. She wanted her to come back, she watched as Puck said something in Santana's ear and vice versa. It wasn't until the song ended that Santana took the microphone.

"How's everybody doing tonight?" Santana asked as the spotlight found her.

The crowd roared in response.

"Alright so I know Puck has being handling the music tonight but I just wanted to cut in for a few minutes and dedicate a song to someone who has become very special to me these past few months," Santana said, "She is carrying my child and I couldn't be happier. She is the most amazing girl I have met,"

The crowd cheered and whistled as they took in the news of what Santana had just announced.

And at that moment Quinn knew she was looking at her, Santana was looking at Quinn dead in the eye.

"This song goes out to my baby momma," Santana smiled.

The crowd awed and cheered the song began playing.

Quinn knew exactly what song this was.

You got that smile

That only heaven can make

I'll pray to God every day

That you keep that smile

Santana set her microphone down and made her way towards Quinn. After pushing and shoving through the dance floor she finally got to where Quinn stood mesmerized.

"And, baby, everything that I have is yours, You will never go cold or hungry, I'll be there when you're insecure," Santana sang as she smiled.

Quinn wrapped her arms around Santana's neck and nuzzled her face into her neck. They stood there for a moment and it was perfect. It was like they forgot about everyone else in the room and it was just them, no one else.

One day when the sky is fallin'

I'll be standing right next to you, right next to you

"I can't believe you just did that," Quinn said as she pulled away.

Santana leaned into Quinn's ear, "The Bronx is where I grew up, this is my home. And I just announced to my hometown that you are having my baby,"

Quinn was left speechless in a way; she didn't know what to say. She now understood why everyone knew Santana though, but she still couldn't believe she did that.

If you had my child

You would make my life complete

Just to have your eyes on little me

"I'm serious Quinn…I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to be here for you and my little bug," Santana said.

"Okay,"

"Okay?"

"Okay I want you to be here for me and the baby. I want to be in a relationship with you, I want—,"

Santana cut Quinn off mid-sentence when her lips collided with Quinn's. She kissed her passionately and hungrily, she had been waiting to do that all night. Quinn kissed Santana back with equal passion; she placed her hands on Santana's neck to pull her closer. She felt Santana's hand around her waist and roaming around.

Nothing will ever come between us

I'll be standing right next to you, right next to you

Quinn pulled away slightly and giggled.

"You have no idea how happy I am," Santana said as she rested her forehead on Quinn's.

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