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Santana's sprawled out on the couch reading for her class tomorrow, rubbing her belly absentmindedly as she waits for Brett to get home. Normally he'd be home by now, but some of his teammates wanted to go out and she told him to go even though he didn't want to leave her. She wants him to have fun with his teammates which he didn't do when she was in Baltimore, his friend Colin told her so now she's making him go out with them once a week. They're currently renting a house ten minutes away from her school. A knock at the door breaks her out of her thoughts; she's expecting her new friend from school Anna who happens to be dating a professional basketball player so they understand what each other goes through.
"Hold on!" Santana shouts as she gets up.
"Sure took you long enough." Anna says giving Santana a quick hug before walking into the living room.
"Sorry that me being four and a half months pregnant is hard on you." Santana snaps.
"Woah, what's up your butt tonight?" Anna asks.
"Brett's out with some of his team mates and I just miss him. These moods swings are killing me." Santana complains.
"Well try not to take it out on me." Anna says opening her book. "Now do you want to get studying or not?" she asks.
"Yeah, I need to make sure I stay ahead for when I finally give birth." Santana sighs sitting next to her friend. "So how are you and Derek doing?"
"Good, he's in Portland, then LA and Minnesota before finally coming back in a week." Anna says.
"I don't know how you do it, Brett's gone for three days and I'm a mess." Santana says.
"I guess I'm just used to it." Anna says shrugging.
"I know I couldn't." Santana says opening her book.
"Well you being pregnant probably doesn't help you missing him." Anna says.
They actually get quite a bit of studying done before a quite drunk Brett comes stumbling in.
"San," Brett slurs falling on the ground.
"Brett," Santana says getting up to go see if he's alright.
"I love you so much baby." Brett says before he passes out right there just inside their apartment.
"It looks like he got really drunk." Anna says getting up to help Santana get him to bed.
"This is the first time I've ever seen him let loose." Santana says. "Thanks for helping."
"You can't lift him so I'll get him into your bed before I leave." Anna says picking him halfway up and dragging him down the hallway toward her room.
"Thanks for this." Santana says following behind her.
"No problem what are friends for." Anna says dropping him on the bed.
"So I'll see you tomorrow in class." Santana says leading her to the door.
"Yep and I want the juicy details on how he's doing." Anna says smirking.
"Oh I'll give them to you." Santana says.
She closes the door and heads back to the bedroom to find him half on the bed half off.
"Night B," Santana whispers.
"Night San," Brett mumbles lifting his arm up and flopping over her.
She smiles and snuggles into his warm body falling instantly asleep.
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When Brett wakes up his head is pounding, feeling next to him for his fiancé all he feels his cold sheets. Sitting up he instantly lies back as his head is throbbing.
"Here B," Santana says coming back in and handing him some Advil and a glass of water.
"Thanks," Brett mumbles downing the whole glass in two gulps.
"So you were really drunk last night, I don't think I've ever seen you so drunk." Santana says sitting next to him and rubbing his back.
"They just kept giving me shots." Brett says dropping his head into her lap.
"Poor baby," Santana softly says.
"Don't make me go out to any bars with them ever again unless you come." Brett mumbles into her thigh.
"You have my word B." Santana says running her fingers through his hair. "At least you don't have practice today."
Brett just nods wanting to stay in this position all day.
"What do you want to eat? I'll make breakfast." Brett says lifting his head up.
"B you don't have to I'll stop and get something before I go to class." Santana softly says.
"No you're pregnant with our child so you get a breakfast fit for a queen." Brett says standing up and heading to the kitchen.
"I want pancakes and bacon!" Santana shouts after him.
He smiles when he hears the shower start and starts cooking bacon for her. He loves having her here in Dallas with him where he can come home from practices and dot on her. It doesn't take long before he feels two arms wrap around his waist.
"It smells amazing B." Santana says kissing his shoulder.
"Well I'm making you bacon and chocolate chip pancakes." Brett says turning around and kissing her softly on the lips.
"Thanks," Santana says kissing him.
"I've got to keep my girls feed." Brett softly says placing his hands on her small bump.
"So what did you and the guys do last night?" Santana asks sitting down and waiting for the food to be done.
"Well the a bunch of the rookies and second year guys decided to go to a strip club-" Brett starts before Santana cuts him off.
"Oh so you went to go look at fucking hookers, what do you no longer like my body since I'm getting fat now." Santana harshly says tears starting to fall.
"No baby," Brett says placing the plate of food on the table and falling to the ground grabbing her hands and kissing them. "I went with the older guys to a private bar where we were the only ones there and we all got drunk. After my ninth shot I started feeling really drunk and I just needed to see you so I grabbed a cab and came home. You know there's no one else I find more attractive than you."
Santana sniffles and nods believe him completely since he's never lied to her and has always taken care of her.
"Okay I believe you." Santana softly says pouting slightly.
"Come on honey let's eat before you have to go to class." Brett softly says keeping his eyes on her as he's not sure if she truly believes him or not.
"Will you come to class with me today?" Santana softly asks.
"Of course honey." Brett says smiling at the fact that she's feeling a little needy.
"Good I just want to snuggle into you all day." Santana says smiling.
"Then that's what we'll do." Brett says scooting a chair next to her and wrapping his arm around her.
"Want a bite?" Santana says through a mouth full.
"No I'm good," Brett says smiling watching her eat.
After eating they take an innocent shower together and get dressed before heading out to her first class.
"Santana why is Brett here?" Anna whispers sitting next to her friend in their anatomy class.
"Because I'm feeling needy and I want him here." Santana whispers as their teacher comes in.
"Okay class today we're going over what to….."
Santana zones out after that looking over at Brett who's sleeping. She loves having him here and is thankful that he's willing to come with her even though most of this stuff grosses him out.
"Wake up B, class is over." Santana softly says shaking him awake.
"Huh," Brett says looking up all confused.
"We're going to lunch now." Santana softly says.
"Good I'm starving." Brett says jumping up and grabbing her bag from her.
Santana just smiles so used to him taking her bags and carrying them even before she was pregnant.
"So please tell me wherever we're going there's going to be burgers I'm dying to have one." Brett says throwing his arm around her shoulders as they walk.
"Yes B, the cafeteria has burgers." Santana says shaking her head at him.
"So Brett how was last night?" Anna asks as they all walk together towards the cafeteria, Santana had told her all about it during class while he was sleeping.
"Awful, I'm never going out without San again." Brett grumbles pulling her more into him. "I missed her the whole time and my buddies ditched me for a strip club so I had to hang out with the guys in serious relationships who don't do that shit either." he pouts.
As much as he complains about his fellow rookies and second year players on the team several of them have become close friends of his. He enjoys spending time with them so long as they don't do things that involve hookers, strippers or anything else that would get him in trouble with Santana.
"You looked awful last night." Anna says smirking.
"Shut up," Brett says blushing. "Thanks for the help."
"No problem, I figured you wouldn't want Santana trying to lift you up." Anna says laughing.
Anna enjoys teasing Brett about being very drunk the rest of the day which Santana just laughs at and Brett takes in stride. The only class he doesn't stay in is one of her labs where they're working on the human brain, he couldn't take seeing that.
"Thanks for coming with me." Santana softly says walking back to the car.
"I'll come with you anytime I don't have practice if you want." Brett offers.
"It's nice to have someone carry my bags and everything." Santana says smiling as he opens the door for her.
"Well I'll do it anytime for you." Brett says kissing her before closing the door.
"Can we stop for burgers at Burger King I'm starving." Santana says.
"Okay,"