The three girls sat and engrossed in the movie (except Santana) whilst scoffing popcorn by the second.
"I seriously don't get why you like these movies. It's about a girl, who clearly needs a psychiatrist of some sort, a vampire, a perverted old man who keeps staring at her, and a wolf. It's a stupid love triangle." Santana mocked whilst waving her hands around, the popcorn flying around the room.
"Okay, can it lesbo, I'm trying to focus on Taylor Lautner's abs." Grace waved her hand around Santana's face, attempting to cover her mouth.
"The least they could of done is include Anna Kendrick in the last movie, she's a hot piece of ass." Santana mumbled, picking at the popcorn.
"Seriously Santana, look at him. Look!" Brittany exclaimed, referring to Taylor Lautner as he ripped his shirt off.
"You're lucky I love you Blondie." Santana muttered, frowning at the two. Grace turned and glared at her older sister. "You too Gracey."
"I gotta pee." Brittany announced, getting off the bed. Grace paused the movie and Santana took the opportunity to talk to Grace.
"So, are there any boys I need to murder in fear that they touch my little sister?" Santana said, slurping on the can of coke she picked up.
"Nooooo." Grace turned red in the cheeks and turned her head away from Santana.
"There so is. What's his name?" Santana suddenly became intrigued.
"His name is Ethan. But were kind of friends." Grace replied solemnly.
"Like, close friends?" Santana asked, sitting in front of her sister.
"Yeah, we're pretty close." Grace nodded.
"Look at me and Britt. We're as close as it gets, look at how we turned out. I say, ask him for a milkshake or something and see where it goes." Santana shrugged. "If you really like him after that, tell him."
"Yeah, I definitely miss having you around the house." Grace confirmed with a bright smile. "It'll get better, you and Papi? Please try and talk to him." The younger Latina begged.
"Gracey..." Santana sighed.
"Sanny..."
"If he wants to talk to me when I drop you back up tomorrow, then I'll talk to him and see what I can do. Okay?" Santana asked, widening her arms for a hug from her sister.
"Okay, I suppose that'll do." Grace teased, giving Santana a quick, two-second hug. She smiled at her older sister and then at Brittany who re-entered the room. Santana turned around to see who she was smiling at and smiled at Brittany too. 'C'mere' Santana mouthed. Brittany walked over to Santana from behind and wrapped her arms around Santana's waist, pressing her stomach up against the Latina's back.
"Gimme your phone Grace." Santana demanded. Grace took out her phone and immediately logged onto Instagram, knowing exactly what Santana was going to do. The older Latina took her phone and positioned it so all three of them were in the picture, pulling funny faces obviously.
'Hacked by santana_lopez hanging out with the sis and my favourite Blonde XD'
"There you go." Santana handed her phone back over. Santana's phone began to buzz and she winced when she saw that her Dad was ringing. She took it to the next room and answered the phone.
Hello Papi. She said softly. Why are you ringing me?
Is it against the law to talk to my Daughter. He chuckled.
The last time we talked you made it very clear that you never wanted to talk again. She replied coldly. Very clear Papi.
I know, but I want to talk about it Mija. Would you mind if we chat when you're dropping Grace off?
Yeah, sure. But if you're going to shout at me and tell me I'm making a mistake, you may tell me now and spare me.
No, I won't Mija. I just want to talk.
After the chat with her Dad, she stood in the hallway ad thought about the conversation with him. She wondered whether they would forgive each other and move on. Whether he wanted to even meet his grandson. It must be a good thing that he called, right?
(The Next Day, just 18 weeks along)
After half an hour of Brittany begging to come with Santana to her parents house, Santana gave in and let her come. She had explained to Grace and Brittany that she would talk with her Dad.
The bell rung and Santana let Grace go in front of her and Brittany behind. Her Dad answered the door and Grace looked over at Santana who gave the younger Latina a smile. Grace said her goodbyes to Brittany and Santana and ran upstairs to put her stuff away.
"Come in." Toni opened the door wider for the two to walk in. Sonya walked in from the kitchen and sat down with them. She glanced at Brittany's baby bump quickly before looking at her husband.
"So, what are we going to talk about?" Santana asked, flopping down onto the sofa opposite her parents, next to Brittany. "Because I swear if you yell at me or ask me to propose to Brittany again... Bad things will happen." She threatened.
"No Mija, I wanted to apologise. Your mother had a long conversation a few days ago, and seeing how happy she was talking about your son, I want to be apart of that. Although I don't agree with your decision, per se, but you are blossoming into an adult. I have to let you make your own choices, and I couldn't bear to lose my Sanny." Toni smiled lightly at Santana. "I'm so sorry Mija. Please can you find a way to forgive me." Santana looked up at her Dad and made a strong eye contact. She had noticed that her Dad's eyes had gone a light brown and she could see the tears building up in his eyes. At that point, she knew he meant it. She smiled back at him.
"I really missed you Papi." She cried softly. "And I love you." She held out her pinkie. "If your really okay with this and want me back in your life, link your pinkie with mine." Santana moved forward slightly. He rolled his eyes playfully and linked his pinkie with his daughter. Toni then leaned forward with his arms open and Santana gave into a hug.
"I missed you too Mija."
Later that night...
"I'm really happy for you San." Brittany said as she buried her head into the back Santana's neck. She turned around to face Santana who had a beaming smile formed on her face. "I love you." The blonde whispered and pecked her nose.
"It's kind of weird, being back in my old room. I had gotten use to your room." Santana shrugged and leaned forward to press a lingering kiss on Brittany's face. "I kind of might love you too." Santana teased as they parted. "A little bit."
"I know for a fact that my Santana Lopez loves me with all her heart." Brittany giggled.
"I love both of you."
2:08 A.M
"San." Brittany poked her girlfriend's side."San." She repeated, poking her multiple times. "Wake the f*ck up." Santana stirred in her sleep a little before waking up. "Santana, I'm hungry." Brittany whined.
"Okay." Santana nodded, placing her head back on the pillow.
"Santana!" Brittany scolded. "Get the f*ck off your ass and get me something to eat." She snapped, slapping Santana's arm lightly.
"Okay, whatcha want me to get baby?" Santana asked.
"I want some fried pickles, in like a sandwich, no crust. Like a huge bag of Funions and sweet chili sauce. Oh and a box of chicken fillets from KFC, with a two litre bottle of Sprite." Brittany explained, un-phased by how much food she just asked for.
"Okay, I'll be back soon baby." Santana got up sleepily after kissing Brittany on the lips and then her baby bump.
"Ooh, wait." Britt exclaimed. She put Santana's hand on her stomach. "Do you feel that?" Brittany asked. Santana shook her head and furrowed her eyebrows together. "Aw." The blonde sniffled. "He's moving around and kicking a little. Here." She moved Santana's hand down a little.
"Britt, I'm sorry, I can't feel anything." Santana cupped her face and pressed another kiss on her cheek. "Soon baby. Please don't get upset, I'll not be able to concentrate on your food if I know you're sad." Santana stroked her girlfriend's face. Brittany swiftly wiped away all her tears and smiled. "That's better. Now, you," she poked at Brittany's stomach, "keep your Momma up and awake so she's nice and happy."
4:29 A.M
Santana had returned after two hours of searching every shop in Lima to get the things her girlfriend craved. Including threatening the manager of KFC so it would stay open for an extra hour and make her a pile of fresh chicken. She tried to make it upstairs to her room without anyone waking up, but God knows that Santana would never have such luck.
On her way up the stairs she was met by her Dad who was coming down the stairs.
"Midnight cravings?" He cocked his eyebrow. Santana laughed lightly and nodded at her Father.
"What are you doing up?" She asked softly, stepping up to his level on the stairs.
"I'm on call Mija. I'll see you later." He kissed her on the cheek and ran down the stairs. Santana had always felt that her Father was a hero. The fact that he was always up and ready at whatever time to run to the hospital and save a life or to deliver a baby. She had always admired him. And she knew deep inside that he never really meant those things, that he was scared of losing his first daughter to adulthood. "Love you Mija. You doing really well with Britt and-"
"Lucas. His name is going to be Lucas." Santana confirmed. Toni smiled before rushing outside.
Santana turned around and made her way up to her room to find that Brittany was asleep with her hands on her stomach. The blonde's hair was splayed across her pillow and Santana smiled at how adorable she looked. Brittany stirred in her sleep and mumbled out a few words.
"Britt-Britt." Santana whispered softly. She shook her girlfriend lightly until she had awoken. "Wake up baby. I got you food." Santana waved the brown bag filled with food in Brittany's face. Britt automatically reacted to the scent of food and grabbed the bag from Santana's hand.
"Mhm." The blonde scoffed the food and tried to make out words but Santana couldn't understand her with all the food. "Mmmm." Brittany approved. After scoffing down every bite of chicken she begun to shed a tear.
"What's wrong Britt-Britt?" Santana rubbed her arm comfortingly.
"This is just so amazing. I never want it to end." She took another bite of her pickle sandwich. "It's so beautiful I want to marry it. I never want it to finish." She looked up at Santana who stifled a laugh. "I love you so much Santana, you are the best. You introduced me to my soul-mate, Mr Pickle." The blonde shoved the sandwich in Santana's face.
"No baby, I'm good. You eat it." Santana patted Brittany's head and let her eat the stomach wrenching sandwich. "I can tell you really love it."
"I really do Santana, I really love it."
"Well, I love you."
"And I love Mr Pickle."
"I know you do baby. I know you do. And I will get you one every time you and baby Lucas wants one." Just as Santana was about to place a kiss on Brittany's lips when a figure appeared in the doorway. "Gracey? Why aren't you asleep?"
"I heard you guys talking and now I can't sleep." She made her way into Santana's bed in between her and Brittany. "So, as a punishment, I am sleeping here." Santana tried to argue but Grace had already fallen asleep.
"I'll sleep in her room, if you need anything, you know where to find me." Santana kissed Brittany on the cheek as she finished her food.
A few minutes later...
Grace began to stir in her sleep and nudged herself up against a sleeping Brittany (who had now been awoken). The young Latina nuzzled her face into Brittany's back and she smiled. She was just like Santana in her sleep. Then Grace began to whimper and Brittany's smile faded away.
"Grace." Brittany whispered into her ear. "Grace, wake up." She shook her. Grace scrunched her eyes and woke up, quickly wiping away the tear on her cheek. "Hey, what were you dreaming about?"
"Nothing."
"Yeah, it was something Grace. You were crying."
"I was dreaming about when Santana lived here. I really miss her." Grace cried. Brittany wrapped her arms around Grace's body and cradler her.
"I know you do." Brittany said softly against Grace's neck. "But she loves you, and she'd never stop talking to you or seeing you on purpose. She misses you too. She tells me every night before we sleep. I can see that she's been happier since hanging out with you. You have to remember that when she's not with you. Okay?"
"Yeah. Thank you." She nodded her head against Brittany's chest. Grace pulled away. "Can you - uhm - hold me whilst I sleep?"
"You are just as shy and awkward as Santana." Brittany laughed quietly. She spooned the little girl lightly. Grace flinched slightly at the touch of Brittany's bump. "You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you. You're going to be an awesome Mom."
"And you are going to be the best Aunt."
A/N: Hope you enjoyed! A lot of you wanted Santana and her Dad to make up and I took the chance as quickly as possible, I hope you don't think it was too quick, sorry if it was! Do you want there to be more of a storyline with their relationship?
What was your favourite part? Santana's crush on Anna Kendrick XD
Do you want Brittany and Grace to have a relationship?
I know at the beginning of this fanfiction I rambled on about me having pacing issues, now I feel like I'm going to slow! Do you want me to skip a couple of weeks? Like I could jump to the 20 week ultrasound... Or whatever!
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