"Brittany, Santana said the mission was a success we will be leaving tonight." Sugar sung as she walked over to the blonde who was laid on her side on the hotels bed looking through a magazine." Good, my boobs are about to explode." Brittany looked down at her engorged boobs she had been trying to take the doctor's advice on drying her milk up since she couldn't feed the baby her milk while taken her medication it was just very painful." Your boobs are freaking humongous Britt, they're amazing." Brittany rolled her eyes." It's because they're filled with milk. I need it all too just disappear now." Sugar sat down on the edge of the bed ogling over Brits chest size." Please don't stare sugar." Brittany said trying to cover them with her jacket." I can't help it, can I touch?" Brittany swatted sugars hand away as she tried to feel Brittany's chest" Stop." Brittany exclaimed irritated. Voices in the hallway caught both women's attention as the door started to open. Sugar saw Brittany was occupied seeing if her wife was coming through the door she took the opportunity to touch her friend's breast and squeeze.
"Ouch, oh my god sugar" Brittany winced loudly in pain." Aaaggghhh." Sugar cried out as breast milk started to squirt out through Brittany's thin shirt. Finn and Mike turned around trying not to look at Brittany's chest as she had taken her jacket and shirt off being drenched. Santana was last in and her eyes instantly widened." What the hell?" Santana asked confused why sugar was drenched and her wife was shirtless and now braless. "Genius over here squeezed my boob." Brittany yelled practically in sugars face. Sugar held both hands high in the air." Sorry Brittany. I didn't think it was going to do that." Santana was still confused as she watched her wife storm away to the bathroom. Mike and Finn excused themselves to their room both having different excuses but the real reason was Santana was going to kill sugar and they didn't want to witness that." why were you touching my wife's breasts?" Santana demanded crossing her arms across her chest. Sugar rolled her eyes as she began to take off her clothes right in front of the Latina." Like you haven't wanted to touch those humongous boobs your wife now has?" Santana had expected a stupid answer from this girl." I do, but I am her wife you are not. Those are not yours." Santana explained. Sugar shrugged." Don't worry those are guns locked and loaded do you see me I am drenched in boob milk disgusting." Sugar complained.
"Your damn fault" Brittany screamed from the bathroom." I told you not to touch my boobs. Santana strangle her." Sugars eyes widened in horror at her friends wife's suggesting." She's not telling the truth calm down." Santana said in a whisper incase her wife was really pissed. Santana turned and walked to the bathroom door and knocked slightly." Baby let me in? Please." Santana begged." Come in." Santana opened the door to see her wife sitting on the floor crying" Baby, talk to me please?" Santana asked knowing Brittany always ended up talking to her after she asked that. Brittany wiped her eyes off on her shirt sleeve. "Baby are you taken your medicine?" Santana instantly regretted asking that question as she seen the look in her wife's eyes." Yes Santana I am. I am not stupid I know I have to take it. I am just in pain; I need to go home now." Santana cringed but was relieved she could help with the last problem." Baby we are flying home tonight and this time I will be holding your hand the whole time." Santana felt bad Brittany had to fly to Kansas alone. She didn't even think of that until Brittany was in the air or she wouldn't have even suggested Brittany make the trip even though her guys were very happy she stitched their cuts and took care of their scrapes. Her burn felt a hundred times better because of her wife." Brittany I am sorry I know you are taken your medicine and honey you aren't and never will be stupid. I love you Britt and I am sorry your boobs hurt. I am positive Alivia will be very happy to have you back with her when we get there tomorrow morning. I can help you now maybe with your boobs?" Santana suggested. Brittany nodded." These past couple days I have missed our daughter so much it hurts but I have really enjoyed being with you." Brittany leaned her head on her wife's shoulder." I have too." Santana said closing her eyes" Baby?" Brittany asked closing her eyes." Yes sweetie?" Santana asked playing with her wife's golden locks." I want you to help with my boob pain." Santana stopped playing with Brittany's hair for a second." Sure, what do you want me to do?" Santana asked not sure how she could help.
"I need you to massage the clots out if you can?" Santana nodded taken her hand back from being behind her wife's shoulder." You're going to have to show me?" Santana said not wanting to hurt her wife in anyway. Brittany brought the towel she had placed beside her so she could do this alone but since her wife was here she could help. Taken the shirt off she had just placed on when she got in here so she didn't have to see her humongous swollen breasts. Brittany lay back onto the floor with her head on the folded towel." You're probably going to get squirted." Santana shrugged." I need a shower anyway." Brittany took Santana's hands and placed one hand on each boob." Like this." Brittany showed Santana how to massage the clots out. Santana cringed when Brittany's facial expressions changed and she looked like she was in pain." You ok babe?" Santana asked over and over." It just hurts but its working thank you honey." Brittany closed her eyes and took deep breaths until her breast felt tons better. Santana helped Brittany up and both climbed into the bath tub. Santana started shredding her clothes off with Brittany's help. When both were naked Brittany wrapped her arms around her wife's neck." Thank you so much." Brittany kissed Santana who opened her mouth wider to give Brittany's tongue more access. Santana held her wife's hips as they just kissed each other pulling back when both needed oxygen." Anytime baby, thanks for letting me touch the girls." She wiggled her eyebrows up and down" Ha ha Santana." Brittany looked down at her wife's firm stomach and she could feel the pool between her legs." Ugh I can't wait to be home so we can have sex without people everywhere." Brittany complained with a pout." Me neither but we can have some shower make out time before we have to go get packed and ready. Brittany smiled liking that idea.
"Squeeze my hand Britt, I am here." Santana said looking over at her distraught wife. Brittany hadn't opened her eyes once since they left, she usually squeezed Santana's hand to death but for some reason she was closing her eyes and holding on to the arm rests with a death grip. Santana had tried to pry her wife's hand off the arm rest and couldn't." I am ok San." Brittany lied. Santana knew her wife wasn't ok but she didn't call her out." My hand is right here." Santana reminded the blonde. Brittany without opening her eyes found her wife's hand and gave it a squeeze which made Santana smile and feel better." You're alright Brittany." Santana whispered.
As they walk off into the airport Brittany got her color back and looked actually alive she was so happy to be home again." Brittany Mami and Papi are here somewhere ill just call them to let them know we're here you call your sister and tell her were on our way to pick the baby up." Brittany nodded then turned to call Amanda when a dark haired man with two little girls caught her eye. He instantly started walking in her direction." Oh my god Philip what are you doing here?" Brittany happily exclaimed." These two are going to stay with their grandparents in Spain for a couple of weeks." Santana was just finishing her call when she looked over and saw the man her wife was currently hugging. What the heck? Who is he? Santana asked herself as she made her way over to the little group.
"I have missed our park dates." Phillip said earning a hard glare from the Latino." Hey babe, you ready to go?" Santana took her wife's hand in hers clearly feeling threatened somehow by the man who had a phony smile plastered on his face." Hey San. Phillip this is my wife Santana. Santana this is the friend I was talking about the other day and his two girls." Kitty was bad, she had rarely gotten around tolerating the woman and that was a very recent thing she could never see herself ever liking this man" Hi Santana." Phillip outstretched his hand to Santana's horror. She placed her hand into his and both shook hands." Hello Phillip." Santana said in a fake pleasant voice. Brittany beamed how well this meeting was going although it was shortly lived when Santana's step father appeared" Ready girls?" Brittany turned to Santana who was still looking the guy in the eye then to Phillip who was doing the same." We have to go San." Santana broke eye contact to look at her wife." Let's go Britt." As Brittany said goodbye, Phillip waved as he watched Brittany walk away. Santana caught his attention again." Stay away from my wife I know who you are." Phillip smiled genuinely for the first time towards Santana.
"I know you too Santana Lopez and I like your wife. We are good friends now, so the answer is no I won't stay away so I will see you around." He waved at the Latina before walking away." Watch your back." Santana said in a harsh tone before turning to follow her father and wife.