Title: Learn To Love Again

Rating: T - Maybe M in later chapters

Fandom: Glee

Pairing: Brittana and other minor pairings

Chapter: 12

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or the characters from glee that I use in this story.

Summary: It's not possible for a girl to get pregnant by another girl, right? But what happens when Brittany gets Santana pregnant and thinks that she was cheated on, leaving both Santana and her child? Will Santana be able to bring up a child on her own, with no help? Will she be able to somehow convince Brittany that she didn't cheat and to come back to her?

A/N:

Julz19 - Thank you, that really means a lot to me.

mag01 - Thank you so much.

jrzygurl89 - I agree, they need trust and it will happen soon.

Chuckleshan - The date continues this chapter.


Her hands move to my ass as my hips grind into hers, our lips joined together in a heated and passionate kiss. I don't really know how we started kissing, all we were doing was talking.

Talking about what we have both been doing over the past five years.

Talking about our memories that we have shared and the memories that are about to come to us.

Talking about Camila.

Basically, just talking about everything and nothing.

My head was in her lap and she was stroking her fingers through my hair when our eyes locked together and we just couldn't hold ourselves back any longer than we already have.

It was like everything that we have missed out on over the years, the kisses and the sex, has caught up on us and we have put all the passion and love that we feel towards each other into this kiss. My hands are cupping her face with my thumbs rubbing softly over her cheekbones.

It feels like my whole body is on fire and I can feel myself getting more and more turned on.

Our lips still mold together perfectly, like they haven't been apart for almost five years. Brittany licks her tongue across my upper lip and slips it into my mouth when I part my lips to allow her access. Her tongue explores my mouth, occasionally dancing over my own causing me to moan and shiver against her.

She still has the exact same effect on me as she did all those years ago.

The effect to make my knees go weak with just a simple look or a flick of her tongue against my own.

The effect to make my stomach drop and for butterflies to electrify through my entire body.

I'm not surprised though, it feels as nothing has changed between us and things are starting to become better, fast. This is where we are supposed to be; this is what we were always meant to do together.

Sure, it didn't go exactly the way that we wanted it to but I'm pretty sure that it will end the way that we did and that's all that matters, right? We are still hopefully going to end up being a family and having the future that we always longed for together.

Air becomes an issue, so we break the kiss but still keep our foreheads pressed together.

"You're so beautiful baby" Brittany whispers to me softly and my heart immediately melts at her words, a smile coming to my face. "Thank you for letting me back into your life and also Camila's" she says and I just nod my head at her.

She doesn't have to thank me.

I can't just tell her that she can't see Camila because that wouldn't be right.

"You're welcome, thank you for coming back to me" she smiles and I can still see some guilt in her eyes for actually leaving me in the first place. "Can we go back to the hotel and watch some movies together just like old times?" I ask her and she smiles, nodding her head as we both motion for the London eye to be stopped so that we can get off.

We both smile at the guy and she waves at us as we start to walk hand-in-hand back to the hotel. The doorman opens the door for us and nods at us as we walk by him.

When we get to our room, we both change into just a baggy shirt over our underwear and pop in a movie before cuddle up together in the large, spacious bed.

I smile as I rest my head on Brittany's chest, the old but still slightly familiar feeling of the butterflies in my stomach are going crazy from the way she is kissing the top of my head whilst running her fingers through my hair.

I can't even begin to describe how good it feels to be with Brittany like this again; it all just seems unreal, like I am about to wake up at any moment now.

The insane amount of love that I feel for this girl is insane; I literally love everything about her.

I love her soul-searching blue eyes that keep you captivated.

I love her soft pink lips that always look so damn kissable and fit perfectly between my own.

Her cute button nose and small ears.

Her perfectly shaped eyebrows.

Her milky skin that stands out against my own whenever our bodies are pressed together.

The long legs that seem to last forever.

Her abs and her flat stomach.

Her boobs.

Her long blonde hair that flows perfectly down her back.

Everything about her is truly beautiful.

I love the way that she treats me and the way that she makes me feel whenever she is around.

My phone begins to ring and I scowl since I was enjoying it with Brittany in our own little world with nobody around us and interrupting me. I attempt to ignore it, but when I glance over to see that it is my mother calling, I instantly pick it up.

I haven't spoken to my parents since Brittany told me what they did.

To be honest, I haven't even thought about them since I have been too busy with Brittany, Camila and this trip.

But now they are calling, I can finally ask them what the hell they were thinking when they told Brittany to stay away from me and why she shouldn't to contact me when they knew I needed her the most.

I pick up the phone and Brittany sends me a look as to tell me to be nice and to not get too angry with them.

My body calms down at her soft eyes and she runs her fingers through my hair as my mothers voice echos into my ears.

"Santana? Why didn't you tell your father and I that you are in England? I stopped by Quinn's, Rachel's and Kurt's and they told me. They also mentioned you weren't speaking to them? Is this true?" my mother speaks down the phone in her usual over the top happy tone.

I completely ignore her questions "Why did you tell Brittany not to contact me and why didn't you tell her where I was?"

"What?" she sounds shocked, but I need answers from her and I would like to hear them now.

"Answer me, Mami."

"I didn't want you to get hurt again Santana, I was trying to protect you and Camila."

I have to resist the urge to scoff at her words because she ended up doing to complete opposite to that, weather she intended to do so or not.

"You do realize that you caused me even more pain by doing that?"

"How do you know this Santana?"

"Because I'm with Brittany right now in London."

"You what?"

I cringe when she screams into my ear and Brittany jumps a little beside me also, showing just how loud my mother actually yelled at me. I roll my eyes at her even though she can't see me because sometimes she treats me like a child still and thinks that I can't make my own decisions.

"I ran into Brittany and invited her to London so we can work on our relationship because when she tried to do so, you stopped her and told her not to contact me."

"Santana, I'm sorry."

"Sorry isn't going to take away the pain I was feeling for the past five years is it?"

"Has she met Camila?"

A smile washes unknowingly over my features as I think about the newly formed relationship between Brittany and our daughter. Camila is getting to trust her more and more as the days go by and she loves her already, it is good to see that because it usually takes a while for Camila to decide weather she actually likes somebody or not.

"Yes, she has. Mami, I don't want to talk right now. I'm supposed to be on a date and I'm being rude right now. If you are truly sorry then you will accept my relationship with Brittany. Goodbye Mami."

I hang up the phone and turn back to Brittany who is smiling adoringly at me. I smile back at her and lean in to slowly kiss her on her lips, "I love you."

"I love you too."


A/N: I know it has been a long time and it is short, I'm sorry please don't hate me.