A/N: I've included quite a few chapters together here as I'm looking to get this story out of the way by the new year. I've decided to leave the extra chapters that I was to include and maybe just put them in one at the end in one shots or something if I feel like writing it.
2 Months Later
Santana curls up into Rachel's body, her head resting on her chest and Rachel rests her lips on the top of her head. Quinn and Brittany are opposite them, Quinn curled up in Brittany's lap, their relationship going so strong since Quinn overcame her depression.
"Can you believe it's been 10 years since we graduated?"
"I know. I can't believe how far we've come." Brittany asks.
"6 kids between us." Quinn states.
"Oh god. That's true. We're old."
"We've been old for years baby." Rachel exclaims softly.
Quinn smiles. "Did you two get the 10 year reunion letter through the post?"
"Yeah. Someone doesn't want to go, because it'll... 'bring up bad memories'."
Brittany smiles and claps slightly. "Come on San. It'll be fun. You can rub your awesomeness in their face."
Quinn nods in agreement. "My girl tells the truth. Why don't you wanna go?"
"We left them all behind when we went for a reason Q. Other than Kurt, Blaine and Puck the others were horrible when me and Rach came out. They haven't bothered to stay in contact so why should we go back. It'll just be awkward."
"What happened to the San who didn't care what people think?" Santana sighs and looks up to the woman whose cuddling her tightly to her side.
"I don't care. I do care about you two and Rae being hurt though. That's more important to me than anything."
"I love you baby. I want to go." Rachel begs.
"Okay. We'll go. I'll book the tickets tomorrow."
Brittany and Quinn look at each other before making a dual whip sounds. Santana turns and glares at them before snuggling back into her wife's side. "I hate you all" She admits.
"I hate you all."
The Reunion
Santana walks through the hallway of her old High School. Holding tightly onto her hand is her wife, who is holding her head up high and a bright smile on her face. Santana however looks worried. She has no idea what they are going to face in the gym and if anyone hurt her wife, she would have to go all lawyer Santana on them.
"Are you sure you don't want to go home to the girls and Matty?"
Rachel stops and stands in front of her wife of almost 6 years. She puts her hands on her waist and leans on tiptoes to kiss her lips. "I'm right where I wanna be. I get to do my favourite thing and show off my beautiful, smart, amazing wife. Now stop pouting and lets go face the music."
Santana nods and quickly kisses her lips, taking her hand and together they walk into the gym. They are lucky and as soon as they walk in, they notice Puck, Kurt, Brittany and Quinn standing by the punch bowl.
Rachel tugs on Santana's hand and they walk to their friends, ignoring everyone else in the room. "Hey pretty ladies. It's good to see you here." Over the last few years since Puck moved they have seen him a little less but he was still in their lives.
"How's she doing Rae?"
Rachel chuckles and brings their entwined hands up to her lips to kiss Santana's. "Nervous, I can feel her shaking."
"She is here you know?"
"Duh San. Of course your here."
"You look amazing you two. Who dressed you tonight?"
Santana and Rachel laugh. "An amazing designer friend of ours. Name is Mr Anderson, you may know him."
Kurt & Blaine had got married just before Santana and Rachel, Kurt taking his husbands name when he designs and when he was on stage he sticks with Hummel. "He is brilliant. Why are you nervous?"
"She's scared of what people will say." Brittany explains.
"Your kidding me?"
"She is. I'm scared that her, Quinn or Rae will get hurt."
"Oh my god. You came?"
They all turn to look at Mercedes slowly, not knowing what to expect. When Santana and Rachel got together, Mercedes took it upon herself to try and break them up as she was sure Santana was only in it to hurt Rachel. Her intentions were honourable but she hurt both Santana and Rachel.
"Hi 'Cedes. How are you?" Quinn asks happily.
"Q..." Santana begins.
"San, it's been over 10 years. Let it go." Santana nods and wraps her arms over the top of Rachel as the smaller girl puts her back flush against her front. They stand united against Mercedes or whoever else could be against them tonight.
"You all look happy. I obviously see you in the papers Rach, you too Kurt."
Kurt smiles at his ex-best friend. "Thanks. What about yourself?"
"I'm married. I have a little boy Nicholas as well."
"Oh my god. How old?"
"He's two. What about yourself? Did you and Blaine have babies?" She asks, getting more comfortable with them.
"Fraternal twins. Ellis & Amelia."
"What about the rest of you?" Santana sighs, knowing Rachel can't help but talk about her babies.
"We have 3. Twin girls, Eva-Rose & Lilly. Then our baby boy Mateo."
"Me and Qunnie have two girls Willow & Isabella."
Quinn walks towards the restaurant so happy that she decided to bring Rachel along to this event. She was nervous and the one thing she didn't want her sister doing was insulting her wife. Rachel walks in step behind Quinn and ploughs into her when the taller girl stops.
"Quinn do you see her?"
Quinn nods, takes a deep breath and walks in the direction of her sister. "Oh my god. Lucy?" Dylan is out of her seat and wrapping her arms around Quinn's neck quickly. "Look at you. You're all grown up. I can't believe it's been so long."
"Yeah, me neither. Dylan this is my best friend, Rachel Lopez. Rae, this is my sister Dylan."
"Lovely to meet you Dylan."
"You seem so familiar?"
"She's a Broadway star. You would have seen her on TV and in magazines. She's a bit of a hot shot." Rachel blushes and Dylan nods.
"Mom told me you have two little girls now? Have you got a photo?" Quinn nods and dishes her purse out of her bag and gets a picture of Brittany, Beth, Isabella and Willow that she keeps in there. It was taken a few weeks ago and was her pride and joy in one photo. Handing it over to her sister she smiles.
"So which two are yours?" Quinn swallows hard knowing Dylan's reaction to Beth when she was younger wasn't very good.
"All three of them."
"I... You have three kids then?" Dylan asks.
"That's Beth. She's the baby I had in High School."
Rachel keeps an eye on Dylan waiting for a bad reaction. She was here to protect Quinn. "Oh my god. She looks just like you. Wait, I thought you gave her up for adoption."
Quinn nods and smiles. "I did. Rachel's mother adopted her and due to that Beth has been in my life for the last 10 years or so. She is amazing, such a smart little girl it's unbelievable."
"Wow. So what are the other two called?"
"The 4 year old is Isabella and the baby is Willow."
"And that's Brittany? Your wife right? Wasn't she the girl that everyone used to tease because..."
"Do not finish that sentence!" Rachel warns.
Dylan blushes. "I'm sorry."
Quinn shakes her head. "Britt is one of the smartest people you will meet in your life. She has run her business for the last ten years, completely on her own with no need of any financial backing. She is good with numbers, she is amazing with people, she just struggled with words back in high school."
"I'm sorry Quinn, I didn't mean any harm."
"It's okay. Don't worry about it. She's so smart though, smarter than anyone I've ever met."
5 Months Later
Willows 1stBirthday
Quinn watches as Bella directs Willow around the house, the baby just starting to walk and to Quinn it was the most beautiful sight in the world and the video camera she has in her hand is capturing it. Today was Willow's 1st birthday.
She feels a pair of long arms wrap around her waist and a kiss pressed against her neck and leans back into the arms of her wife, the most amazing woman on the planet in her eyes for dealing with Quinn this last year.
"Hey beautiful." Brittany continues to kiss her neck, making Quinn groan. "Britt honey, you've gotta stop that. Our girls are only over there."
Brittany pouts. "You're no fun."
Quinn chuckles and continues to watch their babies play together. "I know you said if I apologized again you would kill me, but, thank you for everything this last year Brittany. You have been my rock, the reason why I am here today and why I have this amazing supportive family is down to you and I love you more and more each day."
2 Months Later
Santana's 30th
"Hola mija."
Santana's head snaps up from her chair in her Editor in Chief office. She smiles brightly when she sees her father stood there, a bright smile on his handsome face, half his body poking into her office. "Papi? Come in. Come in."
Santana wraps her arms around her father, accepting the kisses he plants on her cheeks. When Emilia turned 18, Malikhi and Maria moved to New York, however as they got older, now Emilia was 26 and was getting married herself they had moved to Long Island, to work in a quieter hospital in a quieter area now all of their children were in their early thirty's, late twenties.
"Lets have a look at you."
Santana giggles. "You saw me like 2 months ago Papi."
"Too long in my eyes. You look beautiful 'Tana. How's my nuera?"
Santana smiles at the mention of her wife. "She's good. Now the girls and Matty are older, she's loving being back on the stage, getting back into films and stuff."
"The kids OK?" He asks.
"Amazing. Matty is nearly 2, he's so smart. Like genius level. Evie is a terror. Trying everything to be like me when I was a kid I think."
"Poor you."
Santana laughs. "Very funny. Lilly is a 7 year old in a 15 year old body. She is so grown up, she's the only one that can really get Eva to stop acting like a diva. She's just like Rae."
"I'm so proud of you for all you've done 'Tana."
"What are you doing down here? Is mom with you?"
"She's got another shift this afternoon, and I think Rachel would have killed us if one of us didn't come early in the morning."
Santana smirks. "You know what she's planning?" She ask sneakily, knowing she'll get nothing out of her father anyway.
"I do and I will not tell you. I'm more scared of your wife than I am of you Santana Marie."
She pouts. "She's told everyone but me."
He chuckles. "I think that's the point of a surprise party San. I just wanted to come see you first."
"I've been banned from my house till 6pm tonight. Did she tell you that?"
"Stop complaining Santana. You're getting a good party for your 30th."
She smiles and nods. "Yeah, was meaning to ask about that. Where's my presents Papi?"
He laughs loudly. "Your mother has them. I'm not trusted. Come here mija. Happy Birthday preciosa."
Santana holds onto her father tightly, knowing how lucky she is to have him in her life after the poor job he did when they were much younger.
"Is Emi coming?" 26 year old Emilia changed from the 13 year old moody teenager she once was. Now, a big shot lawyer and engaged to be married, the girl was not only a sister to Santana but one of her best friends. As she grew up seeing her sister and Rachel together, she was the person who Santana went to when her and Rachel got in arguments, which meant she was on the phone at least once a week.
"Of course she is. We finally get to meet this Benjamin she's sleeping with."
Santana chuckles and shakes her head. "That's her fiancee Papi."
"Did he ask permission? Did we get to meet him before he proposed to my baby? No. Therefore he's not her fiancee." She rolls her eyes at her father's protectiveness.
"I've met him Papi. He's a lovely man and is perfect for Emi."
"She's in complete control of him then?" He raises his eyebrow and she laughs.
"It's Emilia. Of course she is."
"I better get going and help the daughter in law. I love you sweetheart."
"Love you too Papi." Malikhi walks out the room leaving Santana in her office with a smile on her face.
Later On In The Day
Santana walks up to the home she shares with her wife and children. At 4pm a dress arrived at her office and she was told to get into it and to come home for 6pm on the dot. Her boss turned up 5 minutes later with a smile and a note he doesn't want to see her in the office past 5:30.
The front door flies open and out comes her younger sister, jumping into her arms and hugging her tightly. She returns the hug and smiles up at the taller version of herself.
"Happy Birthday Satan." Emilia says with a smirk.
"Hey kiddo. It's good to see you again. What are you doing here?" Santana looks mocked shocked at the sight of her sister hugging her tightly.
Emilia nods and runs a hand through her long hair. "Your wife is fucking crazy, you do realize that right?"
"Hell yeah. She's crazy but that's what I love about her. This surprise party seems to have made her even worse."
"You know?"
"Of course I bloody know. She made the mistake of telling my mini me." Santana says with a proud smirk.
"Telling a 7 year old. Smart."
Santana pokes her baby sister in the belly. "No 'smart' jokes about my girl Emi. So how's this going down?"
"The usual. You go in, lights go on, everyone shouts surprise. Not much else. I was sent out to keep you distracted whilst they deal with a punch emergency. "
"Lets go into the crazy house."
2 Hours Later
Santana sits on her couch, Mateo cuddled into her as they watch everyone else laugh and enjoy her birthday. Suddenly another body sits down next to her and cuddles up on the other side and she smiles down at her eldest, kissing the top of her head as the three of them relax on the couch.
"What are you three doing?"
Santana looks up at her wife and pouts. "Tired baby, need cuddles."
Rachel sighs and bends down to pick up Mateo before taking his place in Santana's arms. "Where's Evie?"
"Our girl is keeping this party going for us."
She nods her head to the side and shows Evie entertaining Brittany, Shelby, Leroy and Malikhi. "Our girl is awesome."
Santana looks down when she feels a hand on her leg and smiles when she sees Willow by her feet looking like she wants a hug. Lilly is the one who bends down and picks up Willow, sitting her on her lap, letting the blonde curl into her Aunts.
"How many more are we going to get?"
"Evie will be here as soon as she realises she is missing out on cuddles."
Rachel chuckles. "Just like her Mami."
"Izzy will be over in 5 minutes and then Brittany will venture over. Emilia won't be far..."
She stops when she feels another body sit on the couch and smiles over at her baby sister who has Izzy in her arms and as they suspected Brittany tries to cuddle onto the end with Rachel.
They stay there for a while, cuddling each other when they see Leroy, Shelby, Quinn and Eva stood there, their hands on their hips as they glare at the lot on the couch.
"Heya."
Eva steps forward, reminding Santana of Rachel at that moment. Her eyes widen and she looks with anger covering her face.
"We spent hours organizing this party and lot of you just crash on the couch after 5 minutes."
"I'm tired baby girl. I'm sorry. Plus it's nearly 10. I think you all should be in bed soon."
"Ugh I give up." Eva says pouting and walks around reenacting a perfect Rachel Berry storm out.
"Why do we always say that Eva is more like me? That was a perfect version of your storm outs."
Rachel glares at her wife. "Oi you. Do you wanna sleep on the couch on your birthday?"
"I love you Tiny. So much. Thank you for doing this for me."
"Happy 30th birthday beautiful."
Later That Night
Santana lies naked on the bed she's shared with her wife for almost 7 years. Santana holds the smaller woman tight against her body, her mouth lying against her shoulder kissing it every now and then. "You have given me so much Rachel. More than I could have ever have hoped for. I love you more than I can possibly ever tell you."
Rachel looks up suspiciously. "What have you done wrong?"
Santana chuckles. "Nothing. I just love you so fucking much and tonight with my family and friends. I wouldn't have that if it wasn't for you. I don't think my parents would have been around if it wasn't for you."
"I didn't do anything San. You had the strength to give them that ultimatum."
Rachel smiles. "Rachel. I could have never have done that if I didn't see a future for me, you and Emilia. I was so sure that I would be able to provide for Emi that I would have done anything to keep her safe even if it meant adopting her."
"She's become an amazing young woman Santana. You played a huge part in raising her."
"So did you Rae." She says softly. She watches as Rachel chews on her bottom lip.
"San. Can I ask you a question?"
"Of course Tiny."
"Do you want another baby?" Santana lifts up onto her elbow and looks down at her wife, who looks a little scared of the question she's just asked.
"Do you want one?" Rachel nods shyly and Santana smiles, bringing her lips to Rachel's and kissing her as passionately as she can. "Matty is getting older. I know he's only 2 but, It would be awesome to have another baby right now. Who would...?"
"I... I would if that's okay. I..."
"Tiny, it's me. You have no need to ever be nervous. C'mere."
Santana holds her tightly in her arms and unconsciously rests her hand on Rachel's stomach making the smaller girl smile.
"I didn't know how to ask. I loved being pregnant with Matty. It was amazing and I can't wait to do it again."
Santana smirks. "Well lets get it started tomorrow."
Rachel's eyes widen, not quite expecting her wife to be up for this that quickly.
"Who are you and what have you done with Santana?"
"Hey, I was all up for having Eva & Lilly."
Rachel raises her eyebrow. "Mateo took me a few years to get you to consider it."
"We're in an amazing place now financially. You are finishing your contract and I can take more hours off at the magazine now Oliver has been hired." Oliver was a good friend of both Rachel and Santana's. He had worked under Santana for years and him and his husband Ben were great friends and perfect babysitters to their kids as they loved them but could never deal with kids themselves they were besotted by the twins and Mateo.
Oliver was hired at Santana's instance last year to work as Vice Editor in Chief of the magazine to take the work load from Santana. Together they have gotten the magazine even more sponsors and advertisements.
"It sounds perfect. We're going to be parents again."
"Yeah we are."
Only A Few more to come. Please review.
