Three weeks later.
''Coach!'' Brad yells as he sprints through the entrance of the stadium towards the dugouts with Puck hot on his heels.
Coach Johnson turns around, raising an eyebrow as she see both men and cracks a grin hearing the crowd roar loudly knowing Brittany just scored. ''It's time?'' She turns to face the dugout as Brad just nods his head, leaning forward to catch his breath and snaps her fingers. ''Joel, change.'' She orders knowing that nothing can beat the two goal lead all scored by Pierce so Joel can immediately jump in without warming up.
She turns to the field after telling the referee assistant the back numbers and whistles loudly. ''Pierce!'' She nods her head to both men standing behind her as soon as blue eyes notice the player exchange numbers and smiles slightly as all the girls start cheering and pushing Brittany towards the sidelines.
Brittany immediately sprints off of the field after Mewis pulled her out of her shock and high fives Joel as she sprints past her onto the field.
''Go.'' Johnson tells her before she can say something. ''Keep us updated.''
''I will.'' Brittany promises rushing over to her dad and Puck, she keeps up with them as they just turn around sprinting back into the stadium as soon as she reaches them and snickers as she sees blue and red lights filling the hallway. ''Really with lights Noah?''
''You need to get there fast.'' Puck just replies with a grin as he unlocks his car mid run.
''Dilation at seven.'' Brad explains as his daughter frowns. ''The feeling of stabs in her stomach starting last night, were contractions B, her water broke about an hour ago but she went into labor last night.''
''Gun it Noah.'' Brittany breaths out with wide eyes as they dive into the car, she quickly puts on her seat belt as Puck immediately steps on the gas pedal, speeding off of the parking lot with his sirens on and bites her lip. ''Who is with her?''
''Quinn and your mom are in the room with her.'' Brad tells her calmly, he reaches behind him as he feels her leg bounce against his seat knowing the adrenaline is rushing through her body and squeezes it softly. ''Ames and Cedes are in the waiting room.''
''Why the hell didn't we think of labor?'' Brittany asks frowning.
''Because the contractions were too far apart to really time it.'' Brad explains telling her what the doctor told them. ''Santana is used to a lot of pain due to her playing soccer so it didn't really bring her down like it normally would, she walked off most of the pain but realized that it was time the second her water broke in the kitchen.''
''Go B.'' Puck mutters as his car comes to a screeching stop in front of the hospital, scaring a few passerby's.
Brittany immedialtey jumps out and sprints into the hospital her dad hot on her heels. ''What room?'' She asks as he slowly catches up.
''Only female section, room four.'' Brad breaths out as he tries to keep up.
''Where the fuck is Brittany!''
Brittany speeds up the second she hears her fiance's yell filled with pain and slides to a stop in front of the room.
''I don't know, but it's time to start pushing Santana.''
She rushes in catching Dr Jackson's comment and rushes over to the bed as she sees Santana shaking her head with her eyes screwed shut.
''I ca..''
''I'm here love.'' She whispers immediately grabbing her arm as she reaches the bed, cutting Santana's protest off. She just squeezes Quinn's hand as she leaves Santana's sides the second she takes over and leans down to kiss her sweaty forehead as brown orbs filled with pain slowly flutter open. ''Ready to meet our baby boy?'' She asks with a loving grin hearing the door shut close after her dad, mom and Quinn left the room.
She winces as Santana grabs her hand the second a contraction hits before she can reply and just leans down placing her lips on her sweaty forehead as she screams in pain.
''Push on the next contraction Santana.'' Dr Jackson tells her.
''Next time you are taking off before due date.'' Santana breaths out through the pain as Brittany whispers sweet nothings against her sweaty forehead., Brittany smiles slightly as she hears her mention a next time and just nods her head.
''I will, I promise.'' She gulps thickly feeling a crack in her hand as Santana squeezes it tightly during another contraction and just leans down ignoring the pain, she runs her free hand through her dark locks and kisses her temple. ''I love you so fucking much Santana.'' She breaths out as she screams in pain again. ''Our little boy can cuddle with us soon.''
''This shit fucking hurts!'' Santana sobs out as she collapses back down on the bed. ''Forget taking off next time, you will carry the next one.''
Brittany just chuckles as the nurses snicker and nods her head. ''Whatever you want love.'' She murmurs against her sweaty skin, she takes the wet towel one of the nurses hold out for her and places it on Santana's forehead. ''You are doing so amazing.'' She praises softly as another contraction hits, she locks eyes with one of the nurses as she feels her hand place on the small of her back and just shakes her head as she glances at the hand held in Santana's strong hold.
''One more push Santana.'' Dr Jackson tells the both of them as he sends one of the nurses to grab an ice pack for the tall blonde.
''You got this baby.'' Brittany whispers as she feels Santana shake her head, murmuring that it hurts too much. ''I am so fucking proud of you.''
''Breath.'' Santana just chokes out through the pain, her voice hoarse.
Brittany immediately nods her head knowing what she is trying to say and grabs Santana's free hand holding onto the bed for deer life, she places it on her chest and looks at her. ''Breath with me.'' She murmurs soothingly trying to keep her breathing in slow and steady puffs.
''Now Santana.''
She closes her eyes as the room is filled with another scream, just kissing Santana's head as she leans forward in pain and breaths out a soft sigh of relief as she collapses back down on the bed, the hold on her hand and shirt lessening.
''Well hello little guy.''
Her head whips around as she hears Dr Jackson's soft greeting, cries filling the room slowly after and smiles brightly as she sees him holding their little boy. ''Brittany you want to cut the cord?''
She nods her head, taking the scissors from one of the nurses and gently cuts the cord where one of them points at. She turns to Santana as they walk off to clean him and leans down to kiss her forehead. ''He is here.'' She whispers happily.
''Is he healthy?'' Santana asks tiredly.
''He is.'' Dr Jackson confirms from the table.
''He looks just like you.'' Brittany adds in a soft whisper as she keeps her lips placed on her forehead. ''I think I saw the same beautiful tan and dark hair.'' She pulls back to look at her, gently running the thumb of her right hand over Santana's cheek and gulps thickly as they both listen to their baby boys cries. ''I love you so fucking much Santana.'' She breaths out tears clear in her voice.
''I love you too Britt-Britt.'' Santana whispers with a tired grin, she tilts her head up puckering her lips and hums softly as Brittany immediately understands her silent request to kiss her softly.
''Ready to meet your little boy, mami and mommy?'' One of the nurses asks as she walks over to them with the little blue bundle in her arms, she smiles as Brittany carefully helps Santana sitting up and places the little boy in her awaiting arms.
''Oh my god.'' They both whisper softly as they look down at their little boy, Brittany sniffles, her finger trailing down his chubby cheek and smiles lovingly. ''Hey my sweet boy.''
''Hola mijo.'' Santana coos softly as she gently runs a finger through their son's dark locks. ''God you are so beautiful.'' She breaths out, she glances up at her fiance, smiling lovingly as she sees silent tears run down her cheeks and slowly intertwines their hands. ''Your mami and mommy love you so, so much baby boy.''
''What is his name?'' The nurse who stayed behind with them asks gently holding the card they will attach to his crib. ''Hold that thought.'' She breaths out as the little boy starts wailing. ''It looks like your little boy is hungry.''
Santana chuckles softly, tiredly pushing herself up with Brittany's help as the nurse walks over and tilts her head so she can unsnap her gown. She adjusts her hold on her baby boy as she leans back and watches in amazement as he immediately starts suckling after the nurse told Brittany how to help him find it.
''He is everything we both wished for.'' Brittany breaths out with a teary grin as she watches their son feed.
Santana nods her head in agreement, nuzzling her face against her chest as she just leans against the bed beside her head and continues watching their little boy feed. She glances at the nurse and smiles tiredly. ''You still need to write down his name right?''
She looks back down at her baby boy as the nurse nods her head, grabbing the card once again and licks her lips. ''His name is Quinton Alexander.'' She glances at her girlfriend and smiles lovingly. ''Quinton Alexander Pierce.''
''That is a beautiful name.'' The nurse compliments not noticing the tall blonde looking at her fiance in shocked surprise.
Santana hums, keeping her eyes locked on Brittany's as she hears the nurse walk off to tell her colleague to type it in and bites her lip. ''Britt-Britt?'' She asks after covering her chest with the gown again, she places Quinton on her chest and gently rubs his back.
''Pierce?'' Brittany just chokes out.
''Pierce.'' Santana confirms with a teary smile, she glances down at their little boy and bites her lip. ''In a few months, we will be known as family Pierce.''
''Are you serious?'' Brittany breaths out tears trailing down her cheeks. ''San..''
''I don't have any bonds that want me to keep my last name Britt-Britt.'' Santana whispers as she looks back up after watching their little boy sleep against her chest. ''But I do have a big loving family, a set of adults who jumped in to be my parents too, but most importantly of all, the love of my life and now also our son listening to the name Pierce.''
''I fucking love you, you know that?'' Brittany just chokes out as she dips her head to kiss her lovingly.
''I love you too Britt-Britt, so fucking much.'' Santana whispers against her lips, she slowly pulls back, reaching up with her free hand to wipe away Brittany's tears and smiles lovingly. ''You want to hold him before we call everyone in?''
''Before you hold your little boy, let me check your hand please.'' Dr Knight tells Brittany before she can reply, she turns to Santana and smiles lovingly. ''Sorry, hi and congratulations.''
''Her hand?'' Santana asks in confusion, noticing her fiance just nod her head with a sheepish grin.
''She held your hand throughout contractions Santana.'' Dr Knight explains with a sigh. ''Dr Jackson told me that he heard a crack, so.'' She turns to Brittany and raises an eyebrow. ''Will you let me check it out before you hold your baby boy?''
''Well I am almost one hundred percent sure something is broken.'' Brittany whispers sheepishly, she quickly turns to Santana as she hears her soft gasp and shakes her head. ''Don't you dare blame yourself baby, I opted to hold your hand even though everyone warned me to not do it.''
She winces as Dr Knight just grabs her hand, pushing around and grumbles. ''Careful doc.''
Santana just shakes her head and sighs. ''You are an idiot Britt-Britt.'' She grumbles as she hears Dr Knight confirm Brittany's suspicion and tells her that she needs to do an x-ray to check it out.
''Can I kidnap her for a bit?'' Dr Knight just asks as she turns to Santana. ''One of the nurses will stay in here with you.''
Santana just nods her head pecking Brittany's lips as she sees the pain clear in her eyes and sighs looking down at their little boy as Dr Knight leads Brittany out of the room and one of the nurses walk back in. ''Your mommy is an idiot mijo.''
''She sure is.'' The nurse agrees with a chuckle. ''But she tried to take your pain and held through even thought her hand cracked at the first contraction.''
''Well thank god our careers don't need her to use her hands.'' Santana just breaths out with a shake of her head, she gently runs her hand down her son's back and sighs. ''Want to help me forcing your mommy to not use her injured hand?''
''I don't think that's possible.'' The nurse breaths out snickering. ''She will jump in the best she can.''
''Yeah that is what worries me the most.'' Santana tells her with a soft sigh. ''She will ignore the pain.''
''I am sure she knows her pain level and to pause whenever it gets too much Ms Lopez.'' The nurse tells her reasuringly.
Santana just shakes her head and laughs softly. ''Oh no, you don't know my fiance Miss.'' She glances down at their little boy and bites her lip. ''She can't just pause and think of herself, she will continue being the person she is now just with an injury, she always did.''
''I sure will.'' Brittany agrees as she walks into the room with a sheepish grin, she walks back to the bed as Santana looks up and kisses her head.
''And?'' Santana just asks.
''Dr Knight is checking out the pictures but it's clearly broken.'' Brittany mutters sheepishly, she gently takes their little boy from Santana as she just glances down at the little blue bundle cuddled in her chest, thankful that Dr Knight told her that she will wrap her hand after checking out the picture and holds him close with her non injured hand. ''Hey my sweet boy.'' She coos softly.
The nurse just chuckles as she watches the blonde use her injured hand to run her fingers over the little boys head, her good hand making sure she holds him correctly and shakes her head. ''Okay I believe you Ms Lopez.''
Brittany just shoots the nurse a grin after kissing Quinton's head and locks eyes with her fiance. ''I will be fine love.'' She promises.
''You will be.'' Dr Knight tells her as she walks into the room once again. ''Nurse Haywire will you help me cast Ms Pierce's hand?'' She walks over to Brittany as the nurse immediately nods her head and gently takes the little boy from here. ''God he is adorable.'' She breaths out with a grin as she places him back into Santana's arms.
''Is it clean?'' Both girls just ask, she nods her head and cracks a smile.
''Two clean breaks.'' She informs them, she turns to Brittany as she sits down in the chair the nurse pulled over for her and shakes her head. ''Cast for three to six weeks Brittany.''
''I can live with that.'' Brittany just mutters. ''Everything but pink though.''
Santana giggles as the nurse and Dr Knight turn to each other in shock, the second Brittany just accepts her fate and shakes her head. ''Give her blue.''
''Talk about strong women.'' Dr Knight just mutters in amusement. ''Other newly parents would flip out.''
''They probably don't know how to use their injured hand without it being a bother.'' Brittany breaths out chuckling as she watches the nurse prepare her hand for it's cast. ''I already broke my hand four times in the past seven years and still played soccer with it, so holding our little boy with it will be a nice and softer change.''
Santana just shakes her head and giggles. ''You always find a reason to turn an injury into a good thing mi amor.''
''Well duh, nothing will stop the happiness I feel now.'' Brittany tells her with a grin. ''We can finally hold our little boy love, a cast won't stop me from that.''
''You can hold your little boy and you won the finals.'' Dr Knight tells her with a chuckle.
''Oh yeah, that too.'' Brittany adds as she sees the big smile on Santana's face just grow.
''Who scored?'' Santana asks curiously.
''I don't know how the game ended.'' Brittany tells her with a small smile.
''Your team won 3-1, nothing changed after they exchanged you Brittany.'' Dr Knight tells her chuckling.
''Oh well.'' Brittany breaths out turning back to Santana. ''I did.'' She stands up as she hears Dr Knight mutter that she finished and walks back to the bed. ''Want me to grab the group?'' She asks softly as she leans down to kiss Santana's forehead and Quinton's head.
''We will grab them for you, you just sit and relax.'' Dr Knight tells the blonde. ''You rushed over high on adrenaline from the game and it didn't settle down just yet, so please sit and relax okay?''
''You heard her mi amor.'' Santana just breaths out as Dr Knight walks out of the room before Brittany can protest, she locks eyes with her and softly pats the spot beside her. ''I agree with her though, I want to lay in your arms with our baby boy.''
She smiles lovingly as she sees the big smile forming on her lips and scoots over with her help, making sure their little boy won't be bothered by it. She feels Brittany climb up the bed beside her and immediately places their son on the blonde's chest, she cuddles into her side as she feels her cast left arm wrap around her shoulders and hums softly as she feels her right hand intertwine with her own on Quinton's back. ''I am glad he finally joined us, I can't wait to see you be the amazing mommy we all know you will be Britt-Britt.''
''And I can't wait to see you be the amazing mami, we all know you will be love.'' Brittany whispers against the top of her head. ''I love you baby.'' She drops her head to kiss Quinton's head and smiles lovingly. ''And we love you baby boy.'' She murmurs lovingly right before a knock sounds through the room.
Santana just smiles as she slowly sits up and kisses her cheek. ''Ready?'' She turns to the door as she feels her nod her head and clears her throat. ''Come in!''