Hey, sorry, this is a short one! I'm sorry i havent updated in awhile; i've been working at my new job, i got an internship, and i'm trying to do some extra school classes. I am not yet done with this story tough, and i have started to write some other stories with different pairings, too. I don't own anything!

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Chapter 7: Calm Down

Finn P.O.V.

Santana and I had been married for about ten months now, and it was great; we were so in love, and always told each other everything. I walked into the house, we had moved back to Lima along with Puck and Quinn who lived down the street from us, after work and called for Santana. She walked slowly down the stairs and when she emerged, she had a weird look on her face. I walked over to her and kissed her on the lips softly, "How was work for you, babe?" I asked, kissing her cheek.

"Fine, how was work for you?" she answered shortly.

"Pretty good, I miss working with you, though." I leaned in and kissed her again, she pulled away much too quickly, something was wrong.

She walked into the kitchen without another word. I followed her in and wondered, "What's wrong, San? Cat got your tongue?"

"I- nothing's wrong, I'm fine." She answered much too cheerily.

She then ran into the bathroom and slammed the door shut; I heard retching and yelled, "Do you feel okay? Is something wrong? Please tell me, San!"

The sink turned on, and I could hear her spitting and gargling. She sounded sick, "I'm fine, Finn, stop worrying. I just don't feel too great today, that's all."

"There is obviously something wrong; you need to tell me!" I told her, she peeked her head out of the bathroom and studied my face; I hoped that she could read the confusion and worry on my face.

"Fine," she led me into the family room, "I went to the doctor today; she was doing some tests because I've been feeling weird lately. Dr. Swan told me that I was pregnant. Finn, I have a bun in the oven; I'm pregnant. I've been pregnant for three and a half months according to the doctor."

"Santana, that's awesome! I'm so happy." I was shocked, but so, so happy. A smile slowly spread across Santana's face.

"We can find out the gender; you can go with me if you want." She smiled widely.

"Of course! San, we have to celebrate!" I shouted, "Can I tell people yet, or do you not want to, yet?"

"We can tell people." Santana nodded.

I ran into the kitchen and called my mom and Burt; they were very excited. Santana picked up her cell phone and called her parents; they were ecstatic, too. I called Kurt, who was in New York, and he screamed to Blaine, who quickly got on the phone. They talked about how excited Micah and McKenzie would be to have cousins. Kurt insisted on coming into town soon to help Santana decorate the nursery. I laughed, then texted Puck: Sanz pregnant; tell Quinn, tho I think tht San prob alredy txted her, 2.

I got a text back quickly: Finn, dude, congratz! O, and Q's preggers agin; only about a month along, tho! We r soooooo happy; we wanted another baby. Quinns a great mom. I'm super xcited! Our kids can b frends!

That was pretty cool, and I told an excited Santana right away. We texted everyone else who was in glee, too. We collapsed onto the couch after we got off the phone; I placed a hand lovingly on her stomach and I could tell that she was getting bigger. I couldn't believe that I didn't notice! I was so stupid, "San, I'm so happy; this is what I wanted, I want a family!"

"I know; I want this, too! I'm actually pretty excited. It'll be a new experience for us to share." Santana gushed.

"I love you, San."

"Love you, too, Finnocence."

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-W-P08