Hey guys, first of all, I want to clear something up for the guest review on the previous chapter. Santana was NOT beating Brittany, and she does not have awful thoughts about her. I thought I made it pretty clear that they do love eachother, but a marriage can be difficult and sometimes you get irritated or angry, it's completely normal.
They love eachother and that's why they want to fix their relationship. I'll try to be less confusing though
Also I apologize for grammar or vocab mistakes, English isn't my first language. And my Spanish, well .. not sure if it's even Spanish sometimes so don't be angry haha
''Uh, babe ..?''
''Yah?'' Brittany looks up from the pamphlet and smiles.
''Where, uh .. wich pharmacie did you go to, sweetie?''
Brittany furrows her eyebrows and thinks for a second. ''I think it was ... Uh, pharmacie Monroe or something?''
Santana bites her lip ''Oh .. okay ..''
''Why? Is something wrong with that place?''
''No, no ..'' she places a hand on Brittany's arm and smiles. ''I just used to know someone who worked there. Just forget it.''
''Oh, okay"' Brittany shrugs and walks over to the couch. She sits down and turns on the tv. Santana walks up to her and sits down beside her, taking the remote to see what's on tonight.
Brittany frowns at her. She used to know somebody there .. So that means she doesn't have contact with them anymore, right?
But Brittany has gone to that pharmacie before and had never seen a young girl, or well .. somebody Santana could've hooked up with ..
Only the woman behind the counter and a man occasionally walking by.
Anyway, she's not jealous or something, just curious.
''Uh, Brittany? Everything okay?'' She suddenly hears, and she snaps back in reality, raising her eyebrows at her wife.
''Yah?''
Santana chuckles ''You were staring at me''
''No I wasn't''
Santana smiles at the blone playfully ''Sure you weren't .. C'mere'' She opens her arms and Brittany snuggles up against her.
''Britty?''
''Hmhm..?''
''Do you wanna watch a Disney movie?''
Santana hears Brittany let out a chuckle and smiles.
''Duuh ..'' Brittany says laughing, and she jumps up.
She walks over to the tv and looks through the dvd collection. She searches for the Disney section - yes they have a special shelf for Disney movies - and her face lights up as she picks out a dvd case.
''Frozen?''
Santana grins ''Definitely.''
Brittany smiles brightly and puts the dvd in the dvd player. She plops down on the couch next to Santana and grabs a blanket, which she throws over their legs. She kicks off her shoes and pulls her legs up on the couch.
''Wait.'' Santana says, and Brittany turns to her.
''I'm gonna get some popcorn.'' She says as she looks up, and Brittany smiles and shakes her head softly. Santana can simply not watch a movie without popcorn ..
''Can you bring chips?'' Brittany shouts, receiving a sure from her wife. A commercial about Cinderella comes on, dragging Brittany's attention back to the screen.
She hears a thud as Santana puts down the bowl of popcorn, and she looks up. She takes the bag of chips out of her hands and smiles, before patting beside her on the couch.
Santana sits down and pulls the blanket over her legs again. They both watch the tv in awe as the Disney castle comes on.
Santana never used to pay much attention to it, she just wanted to start the movie as soon as possible, until Brittany explained how special it actually is. What the symbolic meaning is. Or at least, what she sees in it.
Santana wouldn't be able to explain Britt's theory to someone else, part because she has told her like four years ago, but she understands what it means.
And that's the most important, right?
Brittany leans forward to grab the remote and she zapps over the main menu.
''Oooh do you wanna watch in Spanish?'' She says excited and Santana laughs.
''Really?''
''Really!'' Brittany laughs out. ''How funny would that be? Olaf! Tu estas meltos!'' She shouts and Santana bursts out in laughter.
''You are so crazy '' she chuckles and Brittany wiggles her eyebrows at her and laughs.
''But you looove me''
Santana smiles ''Yeah I do'''
The blonde smiles adorably.
''Algunas personas son dignos de fusión para..'' Santana winks at her and a goofy smile spreads across Brittany's face. ''You can make everything sound hot in Spanish..''
Santana smirks ''Siempre soy caliente.''
''Oh , just shut up!'' Brittany laughs. ''Or I'm gonna start in French!''
''Oh, please do.'' Santana giggles ''You always sound so adorable..''
Brittany glares at her, but she can't stop her lips from curling into a smile, so she looks straight forward and starts the movie.
In English.
''So .. About the kid thing ..'' Brittany begins, and she chews on some bread before swallowing it. ''Don't you feel that we're kinda rushing it? I mean, you only asked me about it like .. less than a week ago.''
Santana sighs relieved. ''I was thinking the exact same thing .. I mean, it's just .. A lot of responsabilty, y'know?''
Brittany nods while taking some salad and putting it on her plate. Before she puts down the salad fork, she looks at Santana '''You want some?''
Santana shakes her head. ''No, thanks ..'' she mumbles.
''But I mean, where is it going to sleep? And you .. You can't just give up your job for this ..''
''San, I'm not just giving up my job. Ofcourse not ..''
''But how are you going to go on tour with a baby in your belly? The first two months you can probably still dance but .. After that ..''
Brittany frowns and looks down. Santana can tell she hadn't exactly thought about that yet.
''I'm not first in line for lumping around with a kid inside of me but .. I don't want you to give up something I know you love more than anything in the world ..''
Brittany shakes her head and locks eyes with Santana. ''I would give up something I love, for the two things I love even more. Or three, if it's a twin''
The brunette smiles sweetly. ''I love you so much, Brittany. But just ..think about it some more, okay? I don't want you to do something you may regret..''
''I would never ever regret having a child with you, San. Even if I have to put my career on a hold for some time.''
Santana smiles at her, and suddenly chuckles, causing Brittany to frown at her. ''Did I say something funny?''
Santana laughs and shakes her head ''No, I just wanted to tell you to finish your dinner before it gets cold but, then I realised we were eating salad so it absolutely wouldn't make sense ..''
She lets out a chuckle when she sees Brittany looking at her with an okay-then expression, and she stuffs some salad in her mouth. "Just ignore me I'm being weird"' she snorts, and when she hears Brittany giggle, she looks up.
''I think you're adorable''
''Can you say that in French?'' Santana smirks and Brittany raises an eyebrow at her.
''I will take that challenge..''
She bites her lip and thinks for a second. ''Je pense que tu es adorable ..'' she smiles sweetly ''Et tu es la plus jolie femme de tout le monde .. Tu es chouette, et gentille, et très mignonne, et je t'aime pour toujours.''
A slightly pink blush is covering Santana's cheeks and she looks at Brittany with so much love in her eyes. Even though she didn't understand everything her wife just said to her, she knew it was probably very cheesy, and incredibly sweet.
This, is why she loves her.
After High School, Brittany suddenly got a sholarship for MIT, some fancy math university. She didn't last that long, but there were a few benefits of her being used as a math monkey. They let her travel all over the world to meet important people who mastered in physics and stuff. So one time, they sent her to France. In Paris she met a cute, young girl; Kiki, whom she learned French from. But they obviously broke up when Brittany had to go back to the US. And also because she was still secretely hoping Santana would be waiting for her .. But anyway, Brittany doesn't speak that much of French, but she sure knows how to charm a lady.
After they finish their dinner, they do the dishes together in the kitchen. After that, they chill a bit on the couch and discuss their baby dreams.
''Are you suuure you don't want a Lord Tubbington?'' Brittany says hopefully, and Santana smiles.
''No, Britty .. But do you have any other options?''
''Uuuuhmm ...'' the blonde bites her lip. ''For a boy?''
''Yah''
''Eeehm.. I don't really know .. What about you?''
''I like Michael for a boy, don't you?''
Brittany nods smiling ''Yeah that's cute .. Ooh if it's a girl we should call her Sugar!''
Santana laughs ''Why?''
''Because if she's a combination of us two she's gonna be super sweet!''
Santana chuckles and shakes her head. ''Your parents should've called you cheesy'' she winks and quickly pecks her wife on the lips.
Brittany blushes and smiles at her ''I know .. But you know what I really want someday?''
Santana smiles and sits up a little, facing Brittany. ''What?'' She asks interested.
''A house by the lake .. with this giant porch and a swingset and a farm with lots of pets..'' She says, causing Santana to chuckle.
''You want all that? A farm and a house with a lake?''
''Hmm ... No .. The farm isn't nescessary''
The brunette smiles amused ''I'll try my my best to give you everything you want, baby. I love you so much..''
Brittany raises an eyebrow at her and smirks ''You're just trying to get laid, aren't you?''
Santana winks at her ''You know me so well ..''
The blonde giggles and gets up from the couch. She reaches out her hand to Santana ''May I escort you to the bedroom, m'lady?'' She says in a horrible British accent, and Santana laughs at her.
''With pleasure, my love''
Santana opens her eyes. Brittany is still sound asleep next to her, but luckily enough, she's laying on the other side of the bed. Santana softly moves so she can look at the alarm clock. She sighs. It's 9am on a sunday morning, and she's awake.
9am. That's like the middle of the night.
Suddenly she remembers Brittany telling her they were going to the pharmacie tomorrow. Tomorrow, is that today? She has no idea what time it was when Britt told her this. It was just one of their after-sex talks that never really stuck in Santana's brain.
Are pharmacies even open on sundays?
Let's just say she meant monday ..
Then I'll still have to text her.., Santana thinks. She closes her eyes for a couple of seconds, before sneaking out of bed and taking her phone with her. As she walks over to the bathroom, she scrolls through the contacts on her phone.
She has to be in here somewhere .. Santana murmurs to herself. She stops in front of the bathroom door and grins.
Eureka.
Found her.
She quickly selects 'text' and closes the bathroom door behind her. She sits down on the edge of the giant bath tub, and starts typing a message.
When she hears a door squeek open, she freezes. Very quietly, she walks over to the toilet and flushes it. She then opens the tap for a couple of seconds, and turns it off again. She hides her phone in her bra and after another couple of seconds, she opens the door, and walks out..
Thoughts? This chapter is a bit shorter sorry. Also I'm trying to make it a bit less depressing so just tell me what u think