As promised Quinn did stop over for lunch for Katie. Katie still wasn't feeling better so Santana made the finally decision and told Quinn that they wouldn't be attending her special dinner. The rest of the afternoon wasn't exciting, Katie layed on Santana and watched movies all day. It was probably one of the few times that the two cuddled anymore. Katie usually shared cuddles with her Mamma.

It was around 1 o'clock when B finally did come home. She walked into Katie's room and found her two favorite girls asleep. She smiled down at them and gently shook Santana, who had to be at work in an hour. "San, you have to get ready for work." She whispered in her wife's ear.

San opened her eyes slowly and smiled at her wife, "Hey baby, how was work?"

"It was the same as every other day." Britt answered with a smile. "How's Kates?"

"She's upset she's missing out on Quinn's big dinner, but her fever hasn't really gone down so she's still a little cuddle machine." She kissed her daughters head. "What time is it?"

"A little after 1."

"Crap, I have to get ready for work." Santana slowly moved away from her daughter, careful not to wake her up. "I'll be right back." She pecked Britt's lips and raced out of the room.

Brittany gently ran her fingers over her daughter's forehead, noticing the heat coming off of it. The gentle touch made Katie stir a bit, "Mami?"

"Shh, go back to sleep baby." Brittany cooed, kissing the girls head.

"Cuddle." Katie whimpered.

Brittany complied and carefully got in the bed and allowed her daughter to cuddle with her. There cuddle sessions weren't anything surprising. They still cuddled almost every night, but they did cuddle the most on their lazy Sundays.

"Mamma?"

"Yes baby?"

"Can we go to Aunt Quinn's dinner?" she asked into Brittany's chest, causing it to come out muffled.

"I think you're mami already answered that question for you didn't she?" She felt Katie nod against her, "So why did you ask me?"

"Because I really want to go." She whined out

"You're to sick to go out Katie, you want to play this weekend don't you. I know you do, so you have to get rested up."

"Okay Mamma." She sighed deeply.

Santana came back into the room, ready to go off to work. She gave Katie a kiss on the head and her wife one on her lips. "I'll be back, hopefully around 7ish maybe 8, it all depends on how the soccer game goes."

"A soccer game? I want to go!" Katie exclaimed, coughing in the process.

"You can't Katie, your sick." Britt told her daughter softly.

"Being sick is lame."

Hey guys I know its short but I kind of just wanted you all to get a feel of how Katie and Britts relationship works. I know you didn't get a lot of it but I just wanted to show that Britt does play a role in her life its just different.

QUESTIONS!

Should Katie win her basketball game?

Brittany and Santana date night meaning Faberry babysitting Katie?