Four months later (20th of October)
The Glee club kids (aside from Finn and Quinn) had only seen Lucas once, when he was first born. Brittany hadn't returned to school the next September, but still had been completing homework and school work. She had no homework to do and Lucas was beginning to get fussy just being cooped up in the house so she decided to take a little walk to McKinley just in time for after school Glee practice. She strapped him to her chest and packed a bag of essentials.
Since he was born, his hair had grown into thick, but loose, curly, brown locks. Santana sworn his eyes had gotten bluer and he began to smile at everything. Brittany had caught him babbling to himself every so often and she started talking to him.
"We're going to visit Momma and Mami's friends today," she poked him on the nose as she locked up the door. The blonde decided to just walk to school, it was only a ten minute walk and it was a nice day. He started to play with the end curls of Brittany's hair, sticking the end of his tongue out. She had noticed that whenever he played with something he'd stick the end of his tongue out and she found it so adorable. He had started playing with EVERYTHING colourful and sticking it in his mouth.
Soon enough she felt the ends of her hair being pulled and looked down to see that Lucas was sucking on her hair, "hey, Lukey, that's Momma's hair and I kinda wanna keep it," she pulled her hair out of his mouth and she smiled. He had also learnt how to get on his mother's good side. His bottom lip started to quiver and tears built up in his eyes, "okay, here," she wagged a piece of hair in his face. Lucas started twirling her hair around his index finger, his tongue still stuck out.
At Glee club...
"Knock, knock," Brittany smiled, peering her head around the corner.
"Brittany, girl I haven't seen you since you popped out that little guy," Mercedes stood up first and gestured for Brittany to 'come here', "and you brought him. He has grown so much," Lucas looked over at Mercedes who was waving like a crazy women. He buried his face in Brittany's neck.
"Lemme get him out," Brittany replied. She took Lucas out of the harness and took the harness off, "Lukey, say hi to Auntie Cedes," she braced him on her waist. She looked over at Santana and smiled. Mercedes took him out of her hands and he automatically attached himself to her gold hoops, "he likes gold coloured things," Brittany explained.
Santana stood up and wrapped her arms around Brittany's waist, "Hey, I wasn't expecting you today," she whispered in Brittany's ear once everyone was distracted.
"I got bored, he got fussy, here we are," Brittany shrugged. Santana wrapped her arms around Brittany's neck and placed a kiss on her cheek, "and I missed you."
Santana smiled, "I missed you too," she whispered, "I love you."
"I love you too."
Another 4 months later... (16th of February)
"This is sad, why do we have to take down the Valentines day decorations, it sucks," Brittany pouted, "can't it just last forever."
"Don't worry, our love will last forever," Santana said, wrapping a piece of pink ribbon around Brittany's waist.
"Oh, I know it will," Brittany replied seductively. She was about to lean in for a kiss when she heard Lucas wailing through the monitor. Santana sighed and leaned her forehead against Brittany.
"I'll get him," Santana said, "Mami's coming baby!" The Latina walked off to Lucas' room where he was sitting up in his crib, crying. He had learnt how to sit up only the week prior, "what's up baby boy?" She lifted him out and played with one of his curls, "you hungry? Food?" He nodded slowly, understanding her slightly. She braced him on her hip and walked downstairs.
It was last month that they had bought a high chair for the table in the kitchen. She sat Lucas in it and chopped up two half wedges of orange and put it in a small blue bowl. They had been weening him off milk and onto more solid foods. She placed the bowl in front of him.
"Sky, look what Mamà got you," she gasped dramatically, "orange." Santana placed it in his hand and he stared at it blankly. He gripped it tightly until it was squashed in his hand and the juice was pouring out. Lucas smiled and giggled, banging his hands on the table.
"Sky, come on," Santana sighed. She took the mashed up orange in his sticky hands and threw it in the trash, "eat up. Please?" She placed the other half of the orange wedge in his hand. This time he looked at it for a while and bit into it with his few teeth that had grown in the front. Santana smiled when she saw that he was sucking the juice out of the orange and it started to become shrivelled, "good boy," she praised, putting up her thumb. She took another half wedge and fed it to him, eating the other half herself.
"You're great with him you know?" Santana jumped at the sound of a voice. She turned around to see who had been creeping on her.
"Kaylee? I didn't even hear you coming in," Santana said quietly. The two still hadn't been talking that much. But they made sure they acted happy around each other, "how have you been?" She asked, still focusing on Lucas who was working on his orange piece.
"I'm good, Ollie is at a friends house," Kaylee replied. When Santana didn't reply, she took a deep breath and spoke again, "Santana, you can't just not talk to me. We're going to have to talk eventually."
"No, we don't. I don't tend to talk to people who don't trust me," the Latina replied bitterly. She picked Lucas up out of his high chair and tried to walk out of the room.
"Santana, we can't avoid each other forever. I thought you were over it."
"I'm going to put Lucas upstairs and I will be back. I don't want to argue in front of him."
"No, yeah. I understand," Kaylee nodded. Santana gave Lucas over to Brittany to play. On her way down she said;
"I don't want it to be like this either. Your like my sister," Santana sighed, "we've been stupid. We should be talking."
"Yeah. Santana, you know I trust you. You're almost eighteen, you should be able to make your own choices. I was just jealous of how happy you and Brittany were. Well, are. My marriage sucked, I thought that know one should get married," she chuckled.
"Don't worry about it. It's over. Plus, I don't think I'm ready to propose yet anyway," Santana shook her head, "I don't know what I was thinking."
"You love her, and I know you want to marry her. And you will," Kaylee reassured, "actually. What would you say if Brittany asked you to marry her?" She asked Santana, now dumbfounded.
"What? Why? Has she said anything to you?" Santana asked as she furrowed her eyebrows.
"Nope, just curious."
"I'd, um, I'd say-"
Lucas' first birthday.
"Hey Sky, it's your birthday today," Santana said excitedly, "you're gonna get cake today! You're Momma insisted that we save your cake virginity for your first birthday."
"Hey, every kid should have cake on their first birthday," Brittany laughed.
"I know, but what if he gets addicted. He'll go crazy," Santana exclaimed.
"He'll go crazy? I think you've gone crazy," Brittany chuckled, "I think he liked the presents." She said as they watched Lucas rip the wrapping paper. They had gotten him just a few new toys and a new outfit that he would wear for his birthday.
"I think we did well," Santana said, smiling at Brittany. They had done amazing. Raising a baby, gotten good grades at school and gotten into college. Brittany was going to her dream school, Julliard, and Santana had gotten into New York Academy of Art. The both of them had spoken with the Dean's of both schools and had their class schedules so that they'd be home for the majority of the time to look after Lucas and still graduate on time.
"I think we did amazing," the blonde replied. Santana had noticed how much Brittany had been out and how suspicious she had been, "so, we're having just a few friends over today. Some of the Glee kids. And Kaylee and stuff. Is that okay?"
"Yeah, that is perfect B."
"Good, now get dressed into something nice."
"Why? It's a birthday for a one year old, it's not like he'll remember."
"Go, get dressed into something nice. Kurt will be here to pick you up soon."
"What?"
Later on in the day...
"Okay Kurt, can you please just tell me what's going on?" Santana asked in frustration. He shook his head quickly. Brittany had sent Santana and Kurt in a limo, driving around town for at least an hour.
"Trust me, Santana, when I say it's a great thing," he smiled.
"Is Brittany like moving away with Lucas or something? Is that why she sent me here with you?" Santana started to panic.
"No, trust me Santana, you will love it," Kurt chuckled. He checked his watch, "I guess it's time to go back anyway Satan." They were only about twenty minutes from the Pierce residence.
"When you go in, try not to look so tense," Kurt advised. He took her hand and helped her out of the limo, "you ready to go inside?" She nodded. They took one step inside and looked around. There was nothing new, until they walked into the backyard. The small pool was covered in rose petals. The overhanging trees were covered in fairy lights. On the small ledge underneath the trees there was a grand piano with Brittany sitting on top. Santana covered her mouth in shock.
Her friends and family were surrounding the pool, not a dry eye in the backyard. Except maybe the guys and Lucas (who was being held by Jane).
"It's a good thing Santana," Kurt whispered. She began to cry when the piano started playing and Brittany started to sing;
I've waited a hundred years
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being yours would do
Kurt walked down the side of the pool, his arm looped with Santana's. The tears streamed down Santana's face and dripped onto the floor. She heard everyone sniffling and heard Lucas clapping excitedly.
If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough
Well I would have known
What I was living for all along
What I've been living for
Brittany jumped off the piano and hugged Kurt before taking Santana's hands into hers. Kurt pulled a little velvet box out of his inside pocket and handed it over to Brittany.
Your love is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
She sang to Santana as if it were only them two. It was only them two. She looked so deep into Santana's brown eyes that she felt it was only them two. The crying Latina kept repeating; 'I love you'.
I surrender who I've been for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
Well I would have known
What I've been living for all along
What I've been living for
Though we're tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper we will tame the vicious seas
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees
Brittany stopped with a choke in her voice, "Santana, I don't know what I would do without you. You and Lucas give me a reason to live. I love you. I would've waited years and years to meet you and fall in love with you, because no one could've stolen my heart. My heart belong's to you," Brittany sobbed, "today is probably one of my favourite days ever. The other ones were when I met you and when you said you'd be my girlfriend. Today is our son's birthday, and today will be our day too," she dropped down to one knee, "I've been your girlfriend for almost a year, and proudly so, and I want us to be more," she opened the box, "will you marry me?" Santana sniffled, holding her hands up to her mouth, "seriously, it's kind cold down here."
"Mami," Lucas said softly, pointing at Santana and then looking at Jane. Santana smiled at him. Everyone snapped their heads to look at him. His first word, 'Mami', "yes!" He yelled.
"Say yes you doofus," Quinn yelled, "he told you to say yes!"
"I swear I didn't teach him that," Brittany laughed.
"Stand up Brit," Santana sighed, smiling so much that her jaw started to ache.
"What? You don't want to marry me, do you? You're breaking up with me, aren't you?" Brittany panicked.
"No, give me the ring," Santana replied quickly, crashing her lips into the tall blonde's, "yeah, I'll freaking marry you. Proudly so." Brittany pressed her forehead against Santana's, "I love you," the Latina said as Brittany slid the ring onto her finger.
"We're engaged," Brittany beamed.
"Yeah, we're gonna get married. And our baby boy just said his first words," Santana said proudly, "Can I do something?" Santana asked quickly. Brittany nodded, cocking an eyebrow. Concentrating, Santana stuck the end of her tongue out, I guess that's where Lucas got it, and pulled off Brittany's promise ring to place it on her left hand, "now we're engaged." They were about to move in for another kiss when they realised there were at least twenty people watching them.
"Get your butts down here now!" Quinn shouted. The Latina intertwined her fingers with her fiancee's and rolled her eyes at Quinn. They made their way straight to Lucas and Santana took him into her arms.
"Mami," he said, clapping his hands. He pointed at Santana's smile and then at Brittany, "yes!"
"Yes, that's your Momma," Santana said quietly to him.
"Yes!" He repeated. Brittany took her baby boy from Santana's arms, "yes," he said into the blonde's ear.
"Okay Mr Lucas, it was cute the first time," Brittany chuckled.
"Mami," he pointed excitedly at Santana, "yes," he pointed at Brittany. Everyone around him laughed and cooed at how cute he was. Although Brittany and Santana knew that this would become a daily thing and it would get on their nerves. Brittany gestured for Santana to stand next to them as Mrs Pierce pulled out a camera, this was definitely a night to remember.
A/N: Well all good things must come to an end, or bad things, that's your opinion XD Fret not, I will be writing sequel! And I have got so many Brittana fanfiction's ready to publish!
You have got a choice. Which one do you want published first?
1. I'm Here, a Brittana story. Complete AU! G!P!Brittany. It's yet another teenage pregnancy. I've been planning this for ages. I had an inner debate to publish Unexpected Event or this.
2. Anything Can Happen In New York. Santana and Brittany have been broken up for a few years and haven't seen each other since. Brittany goes back to New York for New Years and has a plan to get Santana back.
3. Old Friends. G!P!Brittany. Brittany and Santana haven't seen each other for 4 years and Santana has been keeping this huge secret. When Brittany bounces into her life, she'll have to tell her the secret. (This one is just another way of me giving Brittana a child and to create a new character.)
The one with the most votes will be published and developed along with the sequel later on!
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