Later that same night.
"Well that went better than I thought it would." Santana said, laying down across her bed. Brittany soon joined and placed her head on Santana's chest.
"It's a good thing. Now we've got both sets of parents on our sides." The blonde shrugged against Santana's body.
"Yeah, it's a good thing." The Latina kissed the top of her girlfriends head. Brittany sat up and swung her leg over Santana's waist to straddle her hips. She leaned into Santana's face and pressed her lips against Santana's.
"You." Kiss. "Are." Kiss. "So." Kiss. "Hot." Brittany slipped her tongue through the gap of Santana's lips. The Latina gripped Brittany's waist and began to grind against her hips.
"And you are so horny." Santana chuckled in between kisses. She moved her hands up Brittany's torso-
"Sorry." Brittany jumped off Santana as she took in a whiff of the leftover dinner downstairs. She made her way to the nearest bathroom and leaned into the toilet bowl.
"Oh, Britt." Santana scrunched her face and bent down next to the blonde. She rubbed circles into the blonde's back.
"I'm so sorry." Brittany said, flushing the toilet and sitting on the lid,
"It's fine, I'm just going to have to get use to it." Santana squeezed Britt's thighs comfortingly.
"What did I do to deserve you?" Brittany sighed as Santana returned to the bathroom with water.
"You were born." Santana kissed her cheek and slid down the wall next to her girlfriend.
"True. I am pretty awesome." Brittany boasted, pulling a large grin.
"I know." Santana agreed. She glanced down at Brittany's tiny formed baby bump and smiled. "How about we make a list of baby names. I mean, there's nothing else to do." Brittany nodded enthusiastically.
"Okay." Britt said as Santana pulled her up to her feet. They both plonked onto the bed, cuddled in each other's arms.
"Julian." Santana suggested.
"Veto." Brittany shook her head frantically. "Kyle."
"Veto. Georgia."
"Veto. Lilly." Santana's head clocked up and grinned.
"Put it on the list." Brittany got up and brought over the whiteboard and pens.
"Frankenstein." Brittany shrugged hopefully.
"Veto." Santana knitted her eyebrows together. "Lucas."
"Why are you coming up with all the good names?" Brittany whined, writing down Lucas.
They carried on vetoing until they had five names for each gender.
Boy:
Lucas, Kasey, Joshua, Dylan, Tyler.
Girl:
Lilly, Bella, Charlotte, Madison, Jessica.
"Personally, Lucas is my favourite. You can shorten it down to Luke. You know I love me some nicknames." Santana chuckled.
"And Charlotte. You can shorten it down to Charlie." The both nodded slowly.
"It's going to be a boy." Santana grinned deviously. She brought her finger over to the bump and drew circles into Brittany's stomach.
"San." Britt said.
"Yeah," Santana sat back up.
"Do you want to find out the gender?" Brittany asked.
"Yeah, I do. Then we can decorate the nursery." Santana smiled. "Do you want to? Because we don't have to find out."
"No, yeah I want to." Brittany smiled back. "I really want to." She leaned forward and placed a kiss on Santana's lips.
"And I have an awesome idea for the middle name." Santana smirked.
The next Monday at school.
The tension in Glee Club was tighter than ever. No one was speaking to each other ever since Finn's outburst.
"Mr. Schue." Finn said, raising his hand slowly.
"Yes Finn." He turned around from his whiteboard.
"Can I say something?" He asked softly. Mr. Schue nodded. Finn stood up and went to the middle of the room. Santana gave him a dirty look before he begun to speak. "I wanted to apologise. To Brittany and Santana. I'm sorry. I shouldn't of said what I said. I just jumped to conclusions. And I feel very protective of Santana, because she holds a very special place in my heart." Santana began forming tears in her eyes. "I know I've stuffed up in the past, but you were my first." He said a little quieter. "And I love you, like a little sister I guess. I didn't want to see you hurt again. Or you Brittany." He smiled softly. "Oh, and I got something." He jumped over to his chair and grabbed the bag underneath it. He crouched in front of Brittany and Santana and pulled out something from the bag. They both laughed lightly when they saw what he had bought. "I didn't know what to get." He shrugged. In his hand was a tiny baby blue onesie with little clouds on it.
"Thank you Finn." Brittany wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're forgiven." She smirked at him.
"Oh and I got this too." He pulled out a fluffy brown teddy bear. "Every kid needs a teddy bear." He looked at Santana for forgiveness. She began to cry and sniff.
"Stop saying sweet things Finn, I'm suppose to be the badass." She said with a chuckle. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she returned the embrace. "Thank you." She whispered into his ear. "For everything."
Santana pulled away once she heard a chorus of cheering and clapping.
"You are forgiven Mr. Hudson." She grinned.
Once Glee Club was over, Santana pulled Finn back into the Choir Room.
"Did you really mean all of that, the stuff you said in the choir room?" She asked, twiddling with her thumbs nervously.
"Yeah, I did mean it." He said softly. "You were my first, and that means something to me." Finn smiled. "Like I said, I love you. Like a sister. And my 'brotherly' instincts kicked in when Brittany said she was pregnant. I thought she cheated on you."
"Thank you Finn." She choked. He wrapped his arms around her tiny body and squeezed her tight. "I love you too."
"I wanted to buy the baby something blue, because I think it's going to be a boy, but you don't know the gender yet."
"Finally, someone with some sense. You're literally the only other person who thinks it's going to be a boy." They walked out of the choir room together.
"Britt," Santana knocked on Brittany's door. Straight after she finished some homework, she ran over to Brittany's house. She opened the door and smiled at Brittany.
"Hey San." She waved and gestured that she sit down next to her.
"So, I was thinking. We should go baby shopping soon." Santana placed her hands on Brittany's knee.
"If you haven't noticed, we don't know the gender of the baby." Brittany said with an irritated tone. "And it's way too early anyway."
"Britt, don't use that tone with me." Santana said sternly. "I'm just trying to help."
"I know, but when I'm ready to shop I will tell you. Okay?"
"Okay. When you're ready Britt." Santana stroked her blonde hair.
"Can you get me a sandwich please?" Brittany pleaded.
"Sure. Ham or cheese?" Santana asked, standing up from the bed.
"Pear." Brittany said, pursing her lips together.
"A pear sandwich it is." Santana nodded and headed downstairs.
"That was the most amazing sandwich ever." Brittany exclaimed.
"I do tend to make the best pear sandwiches." Santana scoffed, laughing with Brittany.
"Sorry for snapping earlier." Brittany said with a low voice.
"It's fine Britt." Santana placed a light kiss on her girlfriends lips. "We can go baby shopping after we find out the gender. Which won't be for a couple of weeks."
"I know, and I can't wait." Brittany squealed. "Especially because then I'll get to prove you wrong and show you it's a girl."
"I promise you it will be a boy." Santana grinned, grazing the back of her hand on Brittany's small, tiny, almost unnoticeable bump.
"If you say so." Brittany pecked Santana's nose. "I love you."
"I love you too Brittany." She smiled back.
"That was really sweet of Finn. He really cares about you Santana." Brittany squeezed San's hands.
"He loves you too Brittany." Santana reassured.
"Everyone loves me." Brittany chuckled, cuddling into the side of Santana.
"No one loves you more than me."
Next day at school.
Brittany and Santana both noticed something different when they were walking down the halls of McKinley. The were getting a few looks. Looks that they hadn't gotten in a while. Judgemental looks.
Santana felt the sly comments crawling around her. Brittany blocked out whatever she heard.
Once they arrived at their lockers, someone began to approach them.
"Miss Brittany Pierce. Do you regret cheating on Miss Lopez?" JBI asked, shoving a mic in Brittany's face.
"Leave Brittany alone." Santana warned.
"I mean, it's basically Quinn 2.0. You cheat, you pay the price." He commented, following them to the Choir Room.
"I said, leave her alone." Santana pushed him away.
"Santana Lopez, how do you feel about this bastard child?" He continued harassing them into the choir room.
"Leave them alone JBI." Finn caught sight of Jacob and pushed him into the locker. Though he was badly hurt, he managed to be just as annoying.
"Brittany, how long have you got in that Cheerio's uniform before you explode out of it?" He pushed him glasses up and continued following them.
"LEAVE US ALONE JBI!" Santana pushed past Finn and back handed him across the face. Finn took her into the Choir room and locked the door.
"Hey B, you okay?" Santana immediately tended to her crying girlfriend. "Hey, sh sh sh. Don't cry baby. He's just a stupid boy." She cupped Brittany's cheek and wiped away the tear.
"But I won't be able to fit in my uniform forever San." She sobbed into the Latina's shoulder.
"We can talk to Sue about that-"
"But I'm gonna get fat San. What if I can't dance after I give birth?" She snapped.
"Hey look at me." Santana tilted Britt's chin upwards. "You will be the cutest pregnant lady ever. And you can burn of all that baby fat. But you will always be sexy in my eyes B."
"Yeah, you'll still be really pretty after everything. Like, you'll still be really hot." Finn interrupted, trying to help.
"Thanks Finn." Brittany broke into a smile. "Thank you San."
"Anytime." She kissed Brittany's cheek. "Seriously though, don't listen to him or anyone giving you sh*t."
"Okay." Brittany rolled her eyes at San's over protective side.
"You feeling better now?" Santana asked, sitting on the chair next to her as Finn went to unlock the door.
"Mhm." Brittany nodded, rubbing her eyes and yawning.
"You tired?"
"Yeah." Britt leaned her head on Santana's shoulder.
"How about after school, we go to the grocery store? And we get ice cream. Popcorn. Maybe a couple movies." Santana suggested causing Brittany's eyes to beam with joy. She nodded quickly.
"Can we invite Quinn?" Brittany asked.
"You can have whatever you want." Santana poked her girlfriends nose.
"Okay." Brittany flashed a toothy smile.
The Glee clubbers began to pile into the Choir room and Brittany noticed Quinn straight away.
"Quinnie!" Brittany squealed. "Please please please can you come over to my place after school? Girls night in." Brittany begged.
"Yeah, sure." She smiled lightly and sat down next to her best friend.
After school Brittany and Santana did a quick grocery round. Ice cream. Candies. Popcorn. And some new movies.
"Hey girls." Jamie said as Brittany and Santana tumbled through the door. He noticed the bags of groceries and smirked. "You didn't have to do the shopping."
"We didn't." Brittany shrugged. "Quinn is coming over later, we're having a girls night in."
"Okay." He scoffed as they ran upstairs.
"Dad!" Brittany yelled.
"Yeah honey." He shouted back up the stairs.
"Can you bring up some bowls and spoons?" She yelled again, trying to act more innocent.
"Of course Britt." He replied. The doorbell went. Jamie ran to the door with the utensils in his hands. "Quinn. They're upstairs."
"Thank you Mr Pierce." She nodded once and ran upstairs as free taking the bowls and spoons off him.
"Guys can you open the door, my hands are full." Quinn exclaimed through the door. "Please interrupt your sex games to help a good friend of yours."
"We weren't doing anything too dirty." Santana said as she opened the door to Quinn. She took the bowls off her and placed them on Britt's bed.
"What are we doing tonight?" Quinn asked.
"Just hanging out. We haven't spent much time together, as the Unholy Trinity." Brittany explained. "We can get going after I go to the toilet." She added, skipping off to the toilet.
After Brittany was gone, Santana begun speaking.
"I don't think I ever thanked you Quinn. For looking after Brittany when I couldn't." She took a seat at the edge of Brittany's bed. "You are an awesome friend and I think Britt needs someone like you around."
"It was no biggie. Don't worry about it San." Quinn replied. "I'm going to be with Britt throughout this whole thing."
"Thank you." Santana wrapped her arms around Quinn's neck. "Thank you so much." She repeated.
"It's okay." Quinn softly rubbed circles into Santana's back. "You are going to a great Mom San." Quinn whispered into her ear. "Britt is lucky to have you." Santana pulled away.
"And she's lucky to have you too Quinn." Santana added. "I wanted to ask you something."
"Yeah."
"I was - actually we were - wondering whether we could use Quinn for the baby's middle name. Quinn for a girl and Quinten for a boy." Santana asked shyly.
"I would be honoured." Quinn replied with a goofy smile.
"Really?"
"Mhm." She nodded quickly.
"Thank you Quinn."
A/N: don't shout at me, I know I was suppose to put this up yesterday but I couldn't think of anything to write. But I got some inspiration to write on the plane home and wrote a bunch of stuff. Sorry if too much happened in this chapter and it was all over the place. Hope you enjoyed it anyway!
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