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"Have a good trip and call me when you're flying back so I can pick you up." Quinn says hugging Santana.
"Thanks for this and everything else Q." Santana says hugging her tighter. "I would have lost it without you."
"What are best friends for." Quinn says finally letting go.
"Still you've been amazing and I'll text you after I tell him." Santana says waving as she heads into the security line.
Once she's through she heads straight for the gate. Even though she has a lot of time before her flight is supposed to leave she doesn't really have anything else to do. All she wants to do is get to Dallas and be surrounded by Brett. Since it's Friday she's only having to miss one class as she doesn't have any classes on the weekend. She feels bad since it's her first week of classes that she's already missing one, but Quinn's right she needs to go see him. He wasn't happy that she's missing class to visit him, but he's very happy that she's coming down.
"Now boarding flight 876 to Dallas." the flight attendant announces.
She stands up and heads into the boarding line. The whole flight she's very excited to finally see her boyfriend after nearly two months apart. When they land she can barely keep in her excitement as she waits to get off.
"B!" Santana shouts running through the security gate and into his arms.
"Babe." Brett says picking her up and kissing her. "God how I've missed you." he whispers putting her down.
"I've missed you so much too B." Santana says laying her head on his shoulder.
"Well you're here now and that's all that matters." Brett says wrapping his arm around her.
"And we have all weekend together." Santana says nuzzling into him as they walk back out to his truck.
He's just very happy that she's here no matter what the reason is as he's sure that there is a reason that she's here. Even though he wants to know the reason he leaves it just content to hold her.
"So I rented us a hotel room and the only thing I have to do is go to a three hour practice tomorrow, but other than that I'm all yours." Brett says kissing her.
"Oooo, are you planning something Mr. Pierce." Santana says smiling slyly at him.
"Maybe," Brett says smirking.
"Oh my god what are you planning." Santana says shoving into him.
"I'm not telling you." Brett says in a sing song voice.
"B," Santana whines.
"Trust me you'll love it." Brett says smiling.
The whole ride to their hotel room Santana tries to get it out of him, but she can't whatever it is he really wants to surprise her. It's a much needed distraction from the real reason that she came. With the thought back in her mind she put her hand on her belly and wonders what it will be like when she starts to show. She's pulled out of her thoughts when they pull into the hotel parking lot.
"Babe I'll grab the bags." Brett says when she gets out to get the bags.
"How nice is it to have my big strong boyfriend to lift everything." Santana says all happy.
"Well that's what I'm here for." Brett jokes loving seeing her smile.
"You're too good to me B." Santana sighs following in.
"I'm just good enough." Brett says leaning down to kiss her.
Santana smiles at how amazing he is to her and how happy she is to be here with him.
"You should go in first." Brett says smiling when they reach their room.
"B," Santana says looking back at him as she enters wondering what's going on.
It doesn't take long for her to figure out as soon as she enters she's greeted by a small black and brown dachshund puppy.
"Oh my god," Santana says bending down and picking up the puppy. "You got a puppy."
"I got you a puppy babe, I checked and you can take her on the plane with you." Brett says setting down the luggage and closing the door.
"B, I can't believe you got us a puppy." Santana softly says petting the puppy's head as she cradles her.
"Well I know you've been sad since I had to come down here so I thought I'd get you a puppy to keep you company." Brett says smiling as she coos over the puppy.
"This is the best surprise that you've ever gotten me." Santana says.
"I'm glad you like it." Brett says.
"You are the best boyfriend ever. Can we take a nap or something I'm exhausted." Santana yawns.
"Go take a nap honey, I'm going to cook us dinner." Brett softly says.
"Wait you can't cook." Santana says suddenly more awake.
"Don't worry honey I can make eggs, bacon and hash browns." Brett reassures her.
"Okay," Santana skeptically says.
"Trust me," Brett says.
"I do, just not you cooking." Santana says kissing him before taking the puppy with her to the bed.
Brett smiles as he looks back to see her already asleep. This is what he wishes they had all the time, her here with him. Taking a deep breath all he thinks is that he just has to last four years and then they never have to be apart again. He finishes making dinner and goes over to wake her up.
"Honey, dinner's ready." Brett softly says kissing her on the forehead.
"Good I'm starving and so is Milly." Santana yawns holding up the sleeping puppy to Brett's face.
"So we're calling her Milly?" Brett asks.
"Yep that's her name, now get me my food." Santana says pointing him to the kitchen.
"Yes ma'am," Brett says kissing her again before skipping into the kitchen.
Santana chuckles as how cute he looks and places her hand on her belly, thinking that this baby is extremely lucky to have Brett as a father.
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"B," Santana moans as he kisses her neck.
"I've missed having your naked body pressed against me." Brett whispers.
"Fuck B, I need you in me." Santana moans humping up into him.
"Shit I've missed this." Brett says lining himself up.
"Oh god," Santana groans as he pushes slightly into her.
"Fuck you're tight baby." Brett groans pushing more into her.
Santana claws at his back as he pushes father into her. She digs her nails into him when he finally bottoms out and stays still waiting for her to give the okay. Her eyes are rolling in the back of his head at how big he his. Tapping his back she lets him know that he can start moving which he does. He slowly pulls out and pushes back in just as slowly.
"Just…..fucking….faster." Santana groans thrusting up into him trying to get him to go faster.
"Fuck," Brett moans thrusting faster, lifting her up slightly to get a better angle.
"Right there," Santana moans wrapping her legs around him.
"Shit baby, I'm goin' to come." Brett groans, his head falling onto her shoulder.
"Harder," Santana moans getting closer to her own release.
"Fuck, I'm coming." Brett moans coming to thrust as he comes.
"So…fucking…close." Santana moans as Brett starts rubbing her clit.
It doesn't take much longer before she's clawing at his back as her own release comes. She falls limp in his arms and he gently rearranges them so she's laying on top of him.
"Wow," Brett breaths into the top of her head kissing there.
"Yeah we were amazing." Santana sighs burrowing deeper into him.
"I can't believe it's been over a month since we last did it." Brett says wrapping his arms tighter around her.
"I know baby." Santana says biting her lip.
She wants to tell him, but isn't sure if this is the right time or not.
"I hate that this is how it's going to be for four years while I'm playing football and you're going to school, but we can get through it." Brett says kissing her.
"It's going to suck worse, I have big news." Santana says deciding that she needs to tell him now.
"What?" Brett asks sitting up and staring at her.
"Listen I don't want you to be upset." Santana says nervous that he's going to be mad.
"Honey just tell me whatever it is you know I love you." Brett softly says cupping her face.
"Well this is very hard to say." Santana starts still very nervous.
"San whatever it is I'm sure we can handle it together." Brett says rubbing her arms.
"Okay, well….I'm um pregnant." Santana says biting her lip as she looks up at him.
"Really, wow." Brett says falling back on the bed.
"Yeah I'm eight weeks along." Santana says staring down at him trying to figure out how he's going to react.
"This is unexpected." Brett softly says.
Santana just continues to stare at him she can't read his reaction.
"So what are we going to do?" Brett asks looking up at her.
"I'm going-"
"Honey I know that we're going to have the baby and love it you know I want kids with you, but what are we going to do about the fact that we're living so far apart." Brett asks.
"You really want a baby with me." Santana says a little in disbelief.
She knew that Brett would support her decision she just didn't realize that he too wanted kids and that he would be happy too.
"Of course I want a baby with you. You're the only person I want kids with." Brett tells her.
"That's good, I was worried that you might not be happy about this." Santana softly says.
"Honey we're having a child together I'm over the moon." Brett says kissing her deeply.
They're in bliss for several minutes before reality starts to sink in.
"I have to be here in Dallas until January." Brett says.
"B the baby won't be born until March." Santana says laying her head on his chest.
"I know, but I hate that you'll be all alone up there." Brett says wrapping his arms around her.
"Well maybe I can switch schools at the end of the year to a med school down here so I can be with you." Santana suggests which is what she wanted to do when Brett got drafted.
"Honey you worked so hard to get into John Hopkins that I'd hate for you to have to leave." Brett says.
"I want to be down here with you especially since I'll need your help with handling our baby while going to school." Santana says snuggling into him.
"If that's what you want then that's what we'll do." Brett softly says.
"That's what I want." Santana says smiling. "We're going to have a baby."
"I can't believe that you're pregnant with our child." Brett says placing his hand on her flat belly.
"This is very exciting." Santana agrees all smiles.
Brett reaches across her to his bag on the floor and digs through it.
"I wanted to wait until Christmas to do this, but with you being pregnant I think doing this now will be better." Brett says pulling out a small box which causes Santana to gasp.
"Brett," Santana sobs.
"Santana you are the best thing to ever happen to me. I've been in love with you for years and so thankful to call you my girlfriend. You've made me more happy than I ever thought possible. I would be honored if you Santana Marie Lopez would do me the honor of becoming my wife." Brett asks getting off the bed and down on one knee.
"Oh B, yes!" Santana shouts launching herself into his arms kissing him.
"This has been the best day of my life." Brett says lifting her back up on the bed. "We're going to get married and we're going to have a baby. It doesn't get better than this."
"It really doesn't." Santana says laying her head against his shoulder.
"We're going to have to tell my parents, they'll be very happy to hear this." Brett says.
"Tomorrow baby, tonight I just want to snuggle and fall asleep with you." Santana yawns.
"Okay baby if that's what you want then that's what we'll do." Brett says combing his fingers through her hair.
And with that they both fall asleep and for the first time in weeks Santana sleeps soundly.