"Oh by the way I'm pregnant!" the blonde walked out.
Santana dropped her cellphone that was in her hand. Brittany was pregnant, with her first child. She couldn't believe this was happening. It was like she was frozen and she couldn't get up. The thoughts in her head was 'pregnant Brittany's pregnant'. When she finally came out of her daydreaming she got up and went to go find Brittany. She went to the use to be her bedroom and found Brittany on the bed. The blonde was in a fetal position with her eyes close not knowing that Santana was in the room.
She was crying and whispering things that the brunette could not here. "Brittany?", Santana said trying to get the pregnant woman's attention.
Brittany didn't move much but she answered, "What Santana?". The blonde didn't really feel like talking to Santana right now.
"I just wanted to say I'm sorry and that I am going to change for you, Peter and the baby", she sighed, " I know I've been a horrible person to you and I will do anything to make it up to you. I will be here when you need me, I will take off for work, I will do anything, just please forgive me", she paused for a second and then, " I love you Brittany and I will always love you if you don't want to talk right now I understand. I will be in the guestroom if you need me."
Before Santana walked out Brittany said "Can you please just hold me?", she whimpered. She didn't want to talk, argue, make love. She just wanted to be held.
Santana didn't say anything she just walked over to the bed, laid down and draped her arm over Brittany. The blonde moved back to snuggle into Santana. They laid there peacefully for ten minutes until Santana's phone went off. The brunette moved her arm from Brittany and pulled out her phone to see who was calling her. It was the last person she wanted to see, Rebecca. When the phone stopped ringing she turned it on silence and placed it on the nightstand behind her.
Brittany turned where she was facing Santana and whispered "You can answer it if it's important", not really wanting the gangster to answer it because more an likely she would have to leave.
Santana, who was still laying down, looked in the blonde's eyes and said " There is nothing more important other than you and Peter", she smiled and continued," They can wait. Do you still want me to hold you or?"
Brittany looked at her and nodded. She moved back while the brunette positioned herself in another way. The brunette positioned herself looking at the ceiling while her arm was stretched out for Brittany to lay on. The blonde moved closer now putting her head on Santana's chest and draped her arm on her stomach. They laid there in a comfortable silence until they fell asleep.
The sound of the alarm clock going off woke up Brittany. She moved her hand to turn off the alarm clock, moving her hand back to find a empty bed. The blonde opened her eyes, looking for Santana. She found out that she wasn't there, sighing, she got out of bed. Brittany looked at the clock to find out that it was 11 o'clock. "Damn" she screamed, because she needed to get Peter to school. She hopped up and ran to Peter's vacant room. Now she was scared Santana and Peter was gone. "Peter!" she started screaming trying to find her son. Running through the house, she found herself looking at Santana in the kitchen. The brunette had on a gray tank top with some baggy black sweatpants, which was hanging just a little bit to see her boxer briefs. She was dancing, with headphones on, while flipping pancakes.
"I don't fuck with you. You little stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you You little dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do" she song Big Sean's IDFWU. Still rapping the song she didn't notice Brittany was leaning up against the wall laughing at her. " I got a new chick that I got to thank God for.I got a new whip that I got to" she stopped when Brittany took one ear bud out of her ear. The brunette turned around to see Brittany looking at her funny "Hey there sleepyhead, How you sleep?" she smiled
"umm good. Where's Peter?", ignoring the previous scene that was in front of her.
"I took him to school. I thought maybe you needed some more time to rest. I also wanted to spend with mijo." she turned back turning the eye off on the stove and moving the skillet over. "Hungry?" she asked.
Brittany's stomach growled, she laughed and nodded. The blonde was about to get the plates but Santana reached for her arm to stop her and said " No I got it you just sit down" Brittany looked at her skeptical but decided to sit down anyway. Santana made the plates and set them down on the table, one in front of Brittany and the other on the other side of the table. They started to eat until Santana's phone rung. The brunette looked to see who it was and then answered it " What's up?" she waited for a response, "I can't I'm taking a vacation. I'm leaving it up to Puck." Santana's face scrunched up like she was upset. " Because I fucking said. I don't pay you to tell me what a good decision is. Now call motherfucking Puck!" she said before she hung up the phone, not trying to her the other person's response. Santana went back to eating, while the blonde looked at her like 'what is going on?'. The gangster wasn't paying attention so she didn't answer. Brittany ignored it and just kept eating. They ate in silence, enjoying each other company.
After finishing her plate Brittany begin to speak, "I want to talk to you about last" placing down the fork that was in her hand.
"Yea okay, umm do you want to start or me?" nervously Santana asked the blonde.
"I will start" Brittany answered. "I just want you to know foremost that I am still angry with you. Just because you held me last night doesn't not make up how you been treating me these past couple of weeks", she paused to see that Santana was looking down at her plate." You know I love you but I was serious about last night you need to change."
"I swear I am. I'm taking a vacation from work to stay at home for you, Peter and the baby. I swear you are going to be relaxed this whole pregnancy. You don't have to worry about anything I promise" Santana explained to her.
'Oh that explains the phone call earlier', Brittany thought. "Like I just said that don't change anything. I have to gain your trust again" she paused before continuing again, "You can move back in the room but we still not together until I say so you know that right?" she see Santana shake her head yes. "Well okay I got to go grocery shop.."
"No I got it. You make a list and I will go get it for you" Santana interrupted her.
The blonde looked at her crazy, "No I can do it Santana. I'm not made of glass."
Santana scoffed, "Well if your going I'm going with you". The Latina was serious, she really wanted to go, not because she was wanted to be mean, because she wanted to spend time with her.
"Why?" the blonde quirked her brow.
"Because I haven't spent anytime with you in like what three weeks. How else am I suppose to gain your trust" she was being sincere. She looked down scared of the blonde's response.
"Oh umm okay" Brittany wasn't ready for that answer, she thought the brunette was just being bossy like she always is. 'Maybe she is changing' she thought to herself.
Thirty minutes later they were walking into the grocery store. Santana grabbed the cart, "So which way?", looking at Brittany.
The blonde looked at her and pointed to the dairy section. "Milk and cheese", they started to walk there when a little girl approached them. She was like a shorter Santana, she had dark brunette hair that was in a pony tail and smooth silk skin.
"Aunt Tana" the little girl squealed. She ran up and hugged the older Latina.
"Hey babygirl", returning the hug, "Where's your mommy?". Monica starts to walk up.
"Hey Santana" Monica said. She was smiling at Brittany, who was staring at her like 'Bitch do I know you'. "How are you?"
"I'm good, how's the family?" Santana asked. She could tell that it was tension because she never told Brittany about Monica.
"I was talking to Brittany you meat head" Monica laughed play punching the other brunette. That made Brittany a little bit more mad, because first she didn't know who this girl was and now she's touching Santana.
"Well I'm great, but can I ask who you are?" the blonde finally asked with an attitude.
"She's my sister" Santana whispered.
"Wait what you have a sister?" Brittany looked at them back and forth to see the comparison. "When did she become your sister and why don't I know about her."
"Can I tell you when I get home?" seeing that Monica felt a little awkward now and she also didn't want to have the discussion in front of her niece.
"Sure, whatever. Well it was nice finally meeting you I guess." the pregnant blonde said well walking away into a different aisle.
"I'm sorry M I never told her about that side of the family" she said disgusted with herself.
"I understand, but I'm going to go and find Ricky okay."
"Tell him I said hi" she looked down to the youngest brunette," Bye little munchkin, be good okay". They hugged and said their goodbyes and separated.
Santana started looking for Brittany knowing that she fucked up again not telling her about the other sister she had. When she found the blonde she was in the checkout line. "Hey"
"Who was that and please don't lie. Because I know you don't have a fucking sister" she whispered not wanting to cause a scene in the store.
"That was actually my sister. My mom took her when she left" Santana said looking down, not wanting Brittany to see the shame on her face. "I'm sorry I don't talk about them often"
Brittany knew she was telling the truth, by the way Santana was acting. She never seen the girl so shameful. "Oh, well I am sorry that I acted that way."
"It's okay. I understand you didn't know her. I would have acted the same way." Santana said still looking at the ground.
The got their items rung up and then made their way to their car. Santana looked at the time and said " It's almost time to pick up Peter. Can I get him?" asking excitingly, she usually is to busy to pick him up.
"Yes of course, he would love that" the blonde smiled while putting the groceries in the car.
"I got them babe, just get in the car" The gangster said taking the bags out of the blonde's hand. Not knowing what she said, she continued putting bags in the car while Brittany stared at her. "What?" she asked.
"You called me babe" her tears welling up, she never thought she would call her that again.
"I didn't mean to upset you" the brunette said feeling embarrassed.
"Its okay" Brittany grabbed her hand. "I love when you call me things like that"
When Brittany said that she knew she was going to win her back and keep her promise to her, Peter and her unborn child.
Well I finally updated. Yay! but I hoped you liked it, please review it! Next there will be a little bit of the whole family together. But first I will upload a chapter of Temptation.
