Santana jumps up cheering with Susan and Brad as Brittany scores the third goal, making her hat-trick full after an amazing wide throw in from Bike and smiles as she sprints over to the dugouts with the girls.
She chuckles watching her slide on her knees towards coach Johnson and laughs softly as Johnson just pulls her up into a bear hug.
''Yo cap, boost!'' She looks down hearing Hancuff one of their benched goalkeepers and also one of the tallest woman on her team yell for her girlfriend and shakes her head in amusement as she sees her leaning against the wall beneath her, looking up at her with a smirk.
She laughs as Brittany just sprints over, accepting the invite and shakes her head as she places one of her cleats into Hancuff's gloved hands. ''You are all so crazy.'' She whispers laughing as her girlfriend is suddenly on eye level with her, their team just chanting Brittana the whole time.
''Nope we all just love you, but I love you the most.'' Brittany replies smirking as she braces her arms on the baluster.
''Can you hurry and just kiss?'' Hancuff asks laughing as she watches the three of them on the big screen and Brittany's parents just watching them in amusement.
Santana laughs and leans in kissing her girlfriend softly. ''Amazing goals, mi amor.'' She breaths out with a grin as she pulls back, a blush once again creeping up her cheeks as the crowd goes wild. ''Te amo.''
''I love you too baby.'' Brittany breaths out with a grin, she glances at her parents and winks. ''Sup folks.''
Brad and Susan just laugh and lean over to kiss her cheek. ''Nice match sweetheart, go back to kicking their asses.'' Susan tells her with a grin after noticing that the cut isn't that bad.
''Pierce let go.'' Hancuff warns as her arms start burning, Santana giggles as Brittany just raises her arms, looking down as she suddenly drops down and shakes her head as Hancuff catches her bridal style and carries her back to the team.
''And you still ask yourself why fans mashed up your names?'' Susan asks her chuckling as her daughter sprints back onto the field.
''That was hella cute and the both of you have more moments like that, even without knowing.'' Brad tells her chuckling. ''Your fans love it whenever they catch some cute moments, hence the mashed up name San.''
Santana just chuckles softly, shaking her head in amazement as her girlfriend scores another goal after jumping over a defender trying to bring her down and looks up at the big screen as she sees her sprinting towards the stands.
''Oh that's adorable.'' Susan breaths out quickly recording the screen as she watches her daughter take off her shirt and hand it the little boy that came over during halftime to take a picture with Santana, Santana just nods her head in agreement, smiling as Brandon jumps up and down excitedly after Brittany jogged back jumping back down onto the field after hugging him and smiles as she just shoots her a wink after slipping on the shirt their med holds out for her.
''Kansas's is pissed as fuck.'' Santana mutters in concern as she sees everyone glaring at Brittany after they kicked off and she once again easily stole the ball from them, she keeps her focus on the ball as she sees Jean sprinting past Brittany taking the ball with her and watches her girlfriend sprint into the penalty area waiting for Jean's pass.
The three of them jump up, gasping in shock as one of the defenders takes a running jump, kicking her foot out on purpose and cover their mouths as Brittany immediately crumble down hands immediately finding the small of her back a few feet away from the penalty area.
''What the fuck, REF!'' Johnson screams in rage. ''Vasquez go, now!''
''Come on.'' Santana whispers grabbing Brad and Susan's hands as Vasquez helps Brittany off of the field with Jean, she walks towards the exit out of the Stadium and takes a right turn jogging down four steps.
She let's go of their hands as soon as they walk onto the field, gulping thickly as she sees Vasquez ice spraying the small of Brittany's back, the dents of the cleat clear to see and walks over. ''Vasquez, ice spraying won't help.''
''Get me a wrap please.'' She requests as she crouches down behind her girlfriend. ''You still want to continue?''
''They are trying to best to kick me off of the field.'' Brittany growls. ''You can bet your ass that I will be walking on again.''
Santana just nods her head, ignoring the anger she hears in her girlfriend's voice knowing it's directed at Kansas and not at them and takes the wrap from Vasquez. ''Lift your shirt.'' She turns to their coach and nods her head to the water back. ''Give me the coldest.'' She tells her as she hears the Kansas coach and referee argue loudly after one of her players received a red card, making it three this game.
She catches the bottle Johnson throws in her direction and wets the wrap. ''Now ice spray it.'' She mutters nudging Vasquez, she feels the wrap harden in her hands as soon as the ice spray hits it and quickly wraps it around her girlfriends waist apologizing softly as she muffles a squeak as soon as the cold hits her heated body.
''Pierce, you still in?'' The referee asks walking up to them with a soft sigh after sending the coach off of the field with a red card.
''Sure am.'' Brittany tells him as she lowers her shirt, she turns around locking eyes with her girlfriend and dips down to peck her lips. ''Thanks love.''
Santana just shakes her head and smiles slightly. ''Kick their asses babe.''
She watches Brittany just nod her head, sprinting back onto the field after kissing her parents cheek and turns to Johnson. ''You got a spot for three?''
Johnson just waves them over and chuckles. ''Sit and tell me how the hell your daughter managed to make her it look like her body is made out of steel.''
Brad laughs softly and shakes his head as he sits down beside her. ''It isn't, she is pissed so she ignores the pain.'' He tells her sadly.
''As soon as the game ends, she will feel it.'' Susan adds.
Santana just ignores them watching her girlfriend get ready for the free kick and chuckles softly as she sees her getting ready to kick it hard. ''Let's hope the goalkeeper will jump in the right direction.''
''Oh you are so mean.'' Johnson breaths out laughing as she also sees her captain getting ready to use all her strength.
Santana just smirks as Brad and Susan chuckle and stands up to watch the kick properly feeling everyone sitting around her join, her jaw drops as Brittany sprints to the ball kicking it with force and shakes her head with a soft chuckle as the ball stays low and curls right first before curling to the left.
''Holy fuck was that a…''
''A fucking knuckleball.'' Santana mutters laughing. ''Oh she just embarrassed the goalkeeper twice in one match, first missing the panenka and now flashed by a knuckleball.''
Everyone just shake their heads in amusement as Brittany keeps standing at the spot she just took her free kick at, just smirking at the Kansas goalkeeper while the girls tackle her in a group hug and laugh as she holds five fingers up the crowd just roaring louder as the commentator announces that a fifth goal is scored by Dragon.
''Take her home immediately.'' Johnson mutters as she sees Brittany jog back to their half, noticing the slower pace. ''Do you still have an ice spray and ointment for bruises at home?''
''Yeah we still got both.'' Santana breaths out, standing up as the referee whistle sounds through signaling the end of the match.
They all laugh softly as the team sprints over to Brittany and shake their heads hearing her girly squeal as Harris and Hancuff lift her up on their shoulders walking over to their fans.
Give it up for our Woman of the match, ladies and gentleman!
''San go.'' Coach Johnson, Susan and Brad tell her in unison as some of the team wave her over.
Let's see if we can yell her name even louder! The commentator yells through the speakers. Brittany!
''Dragon!'' Everyone yells loudly as Santana jogs over to the team, she hugs the girls as soon as she approaches them and sneaks up behind her girlfriend as Hancuff and Harris let her down.
Pierce!
''Awesome match babe.'' She compliments with a grin as wraps her arms around her waist from behind, she high fives Harris and Hancuff as they just pat her back and looks up at her girlfriend sighing softly as she sees the pain in her eyes. ''And the pain is killing you.'' She states.
''Yep.'' Brittany just groans out.
Santana shakes her head and sighs. ''Let's go home baby, you can relax in our tub.''
''Yeah that sounds way better as taking a shower.'' Brittany mutters pain clear in her voice, Santana just grabs her hand, the both of them waving at their fans as they walk towards the dugouts and nod their heads as coach Johnson just points to the exit silently telling them to get out before the fans do.
Santana just supports Brittany the best she can without touching her back our shoulder as she sees Susan already holding her bag and smiles slightly as she sees Brad walk towards Brittany's car so it won't stay in the parking lot over night.
Three hours later.
From NY/NJ Gals – Harris: How ya feeling B?
Santana looks up from her book after helping Brittany take a bath after Brad and Susan left to go on a date night as she hears both of their phones buzz, Brittany fast asleep with her head in her lap on the couch and slowly grabs the device. She opens Harris text and smiles slightly.
To NY/NJ Gals: She will be fine girls, she fell asleep after taking a relaxing bath.
She places her phone down after silencing it, also reaching out to put Brittany's phone on silence and sighs softly glancing down at her girlfriend. ''What am I gonna do with you?'' She asks softly as she runs her fingers over the dark bruise on her shoulder blade.
''Just hold me and never let go?'' Brittany mutters tiredly as she nuzzles her face against her abs.
Santana laughs softly and leans down to kiss her temple. ''Your stuck with me, mi amor.'' She promises with a grin. ''But I would like to see my girlfriend with less bruises.''
''I tried.'' Brittany mutters sheepishly. ''I really did, but they started targeting me from the first whistle on.''
''I know baby.'' Santana murmurs with a soft sigh. ''How are you feeling?''
''The bath, ointment, pills and sleep worked.'' Brittany just replies with a soft sigh as she turns on her side, she lays her head down on Santana's strong thigh and intertwines their hands. ''How was your talk with Emma?''
''I got homework again.''
''What is it this time?'' Brittany asks curiously as she notices the soft tremble going through her hands.
''I have to take a wellness day.'' She slowly nods her head as Brittany just raises an eyebrow and gulps thickly. ''Yeah exactly there where you think I have to go.''
''Alone?''
Santana immediately shakes her head and smiles sadly. ''No she told me to go with someone or more people, but it might be the last step to completely let go of the pain.''
''Till when?''
''Tomorrow, your mom and dad already offered and I am sure the girls will join too.''
''Mh and I will too.'' Brittany chuckles tiredly as Santana's eyebrows raise in surprise and shrugs, hissing as she feels the pull in her shoulder, she shakes her head as she frowns in concern and smiles slightly. ''I might not be able to get a massage, but a mani and pedi is always possible.''
Santana giggles and shakes her head in amusement. ''Yeah that was the first thing your dad thought of too.''
''Great minds think a like.'' Brittany just whispers with a chuckle. ''Can I take you out to dinner afterwards?''
''Are you asking me out on a date Ms Pierce?'' Santana teases, she laughs as she just pokes her thigh, throwing her a fake glare and gently runs her hand down her naked back minding the bruises. ''I would love to go out to grab dinner with you Britt-Britt.''
Guys I want your opinion again.
At the hospital Santana had to take the morning after pill, it's known that those don't work during or after ovulation.
I am thinking about turning it into a unwanted and surprising pregnancy and how Brittana will handle the decision of abortion or keeping it.
What do you think?