Sorry everyone for the long wait, but work has been really busy this last month and I haven't found any time to write this story during work. I'm not sure if I'll be able to get out the next chapter before the beginning of the for all the reviews last chapter.

Brett opens the door for his two girls very careful of them both not wanting to hurt them. He's very nervous about possible hurting his baby girl.

"B we're going to be okay." Santana says knowing how nervous he is.

"But-" Brett starts but Santana cuts him off with a kiss.

"Don't worry you'll be the best dad ever." Santana tries to reassure him leaning more into him.

"My mom called earlier and my dad and siblings just landed. She's taking them all to the hotel and will come over tomorrow." Brett tells her helping her to the couch.

"Good I want to spend this first night home with just you two." Santana softly says.

"Do you need anything?" Brett asks.

"I just need you to come sit with us and relax B." Santana says patting the spot next to her.

"Okay," Brett sighs sitting back and opening his arms for her to lay into him which she does burrowing herself into him with Pandora in her arms. "This is nice."

"Yeah, but I have to start doing some of my homework tomorrow since I've already missed three days of class and I'm going to be so far behind if I miss much more." Santana yawns.

"Take the rest of the week off since I know you're exhausted and I'll go to your classes to get notes and your homework." Brett says kissing the top of her head.

"I don't know B." Santana hesitantly says.

"Just do it for me." Brett says.

"Okay B, for you I'll take the rest of the week off." Santana agrees starting to nod off.

"Go to sleep San." Brett whispers smiling as he has his two girls snuggled into him sound asleep.

The following morning neither of them is surprised when Carol is knocking on the door at seven thirty in the morning wanting to see her granddaughter.

"Where is my grandbaby." Carol says coming in.

"Hi mom," Brett says as she walks right by him and to Santana taking Pandora out of her arms.

"Sanny is that the baby?" Ruby asks trying to see her niece.

"Come sit down and I'll let you hold her once your mom let's her go." Santana says.

"Mom I want to hold the baby." Ruby whines.

"Can I hold the baby?" Max Junior says.

"As soon as your mom and sister have." Santana says flopping down on the couch and closing her eyes.

She's exhausted and so glad that Susan is here to help so she can get some sleep especially since Brett's very nervous and having his parents here to help might help. She wants him to be comfortable with watching their daughter by himself since she knows he's an amazing fiancé and will be an amazing dad too. He's just so caring that there's no way he would hurt their baby girl.

"So son how nervous are you?" Max Senior asks handing his son a beer knowing that he needs it.

They're standing in the kitchen looking into the living room as the three Pierce's argue over who gets to hold the newborn and Santana is napping.

"Extremely, I just feel like she's so small and that I'm going to squish her." Brett sighs.

"You won't," Max Senior says patting his son on the back. "You'll be a great dad. Now please tell me you're not planning on living here in this small apartment." he adds.

"No I've been looking into buying a house before the season starts so I can handle the move and everything. All I want San worrying about is going to school." Brett says.

"Good, you have a family now and you need to take care of them." Max Senior says smiling at his son.

"Did I hear something about you two getting a house." Carol says coming over with Pandora still in her arms.

"Yes Brett has been looking for a house and we have it narrowed down to five." Santana says grabbing Pandora from Carol and handing her over to Ruby.

"Hey I want to hold my granddaughter." Carol says.

"Well you can after her aunt and uncle get to hold her." Santana says.

Brett and Max Senior chuckle as Carol and Santana argue over Carol wanting Pandora to hold her now.

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"I've pumped enough milk to last until we get back." Santana tells Brett.

"But-"

"You'll be fine, but we need to start planning your wedding." Carol says.

She decided to stay an extra couple weeks to help them out since Santana has gone back to school and Brett is very nervous to be left alone with Pandora.

"I love you both." Santana says kissing the top of Pandora's head and kissing Brett quickly on the lips. "We'll be back in a few hours."

Brett stares after her fiancé and mom with wide eyes as he's left alone for the first time with his now three week old daughter. Staring down at his daughter who is in his arms, he's terrified.

"Well little one it's just you and me." Brett says. "How about we buy some new furniture for your new nursey in the new house we're going to buy in the next few weeks." he rambles trying to come up with something to do with his now sleeping daughter.

"Do you think they'll be okay?" Santana says getting into the car with Carol.

"Yes honey he needs to figure out that he can take care of her on his own." Carol tells her pulling out of the driveway. "So have you set a date yet?"

"We're thinking next July before he starts training camp and after I get out of school for the summer." Santana says.

"But you haven't set the actual date yet." Carol says.

"No not yet we have it down to the middle two weeks though." Santana softly says.

"Well then we'll start with the color scheme and flowers and start getting all the little things done while I'm still here to help." Carol says so glad that she gets to help.

"Thanks for doing this with me, between school, Pandora and Brett I don't think I'd have time to do any of this." Santana says.

She's so thankful that her future mother-in-law has offered to basically plan this whole wedding and all she has to do is say what colors she wants and say yes or no. It's such a burden lifted off of her shoulders.

"I'm very happy to help in any way you need." Carol says.

Meanwhile back at the house Pandora has started crying and Brett is freaking out not sure what to do. The first he does is pick her up and rock her hoping that will calm her down. When it doesn't he heats up a bottle and tries to feed her only to have her wiggle so much that he drops it. Cursing under his breath, he kicks the bottle to the side making a mental note to clean the mess up when he calms her down. He tries singing to her only to have her cry louder and start screaming.

"I know my voice isn't good, but come on something must work." Brett says flipping through a baby book trying to find out what's wrong.

So he decides to call his dad hoping that he doesn't have to call Santana or his mom. He wants them to think that he's competent to watch their daughter.

'Dad,'

'What's wrong?'

'Why do you think something is wrong?'

'Because you're calling me and I know that your mom and Santana are out leaving you alone with Pandora.'

'She won't stop crying.'

'Have you feed her?'

'She didn't want to be fed.'

'Did you try changing her?'

'No, thanks dad.'

Brett nearly passes out when he removes Pandora's diaper from the smell.

"How can something as cute as you smell so bad." Brett says tickling her belly causing her laugh.

He has a difficult time getting the clean diaper on her so he ends up using duct tape to hold it on her. The rest of the day passes really well for them. By the time Santana and Carol come home they find Brett fast asleep on the house with Pandora laying on his chest staring him with her hands on his cheeks.

"See I told you they'd be fine." Carol says snapping a picture of them.

"He really is a good dad." Santana sighs staring lovingly at them.