Sorry for the wait, since it's a long weekend i am putting out this longer chapter. I'm sorry for not getting it out sonner! Thank you to all of my wonderful reviewer, alert listers, and favorites listers1 I love you guys! This is a lot about he couple, but here is some cute Grant scenes!

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Chapter 12: Romance and Moodyness

Finn P.O.V.

I woke up to the sound of sobbing from the master suite in our bedroom; I snuck into the doorway and saw Santana sprawled out on the floor crying her eyes out, no, she wasn't hurt, her moods had been going crazy since the beginning of this pregnancy. I looked at her with a frown on my face, she looked up and glared at me, "Get out!" she barked angrily at me. I ignored her and sat down next to her on the floor.

"Well, how are you this morning, at…" I checked the clock on my phone that I picked up from my bedside table, "6:17."

"You know very well what I'm doing!" Santana screamed at me.

"Other than waking up our four year old son, no, I have no idea." I answered dryly.

"I'm getting fat!" she kept sobbing.

"I find you to be a beautiful fat person, San." I said sarcastically, "Way hotter than Zizes."

This got me a kick in the stomach and a "Don't even compare me with her!" She screamed.

"You're fine, babe." I rubbed her back slowly. Then I heard our bedroom door bang open and Grant appeared in front of us, dragging his pillow behind him. His dark hair stood up in tufts.

"Could you keep it down? I'm trying to get my beauty rest and I have to put up with your blubbering! Just keep it down! Alright?" Then he stomped out of the room, disgruntled, I could heaer him muttering to himself as he walked down the hall, "I'm never ever gonna get a girl pregnant!"

I was pretty sure he'd give me grandkids at some age, though.

She ranted a little while and got into an angry faze and just like that, "Oh, good morning, Finnocence! Isn't it a lovely morning?"

"Yeah, San, the greatest!" I said in a fake cheerful voice, "Thank God it's Saturday!

We walked downstairs and she started making breakfast, making a stop to throw up in the toilet because of morning sickness while she worked. After we ate breakfast, she collapsed onto the couch and sighed, "I'm so tired… And fat."

"Aw, babe, you're beautiful." I came up behind her behind the couch and started massaging her shoulders. I leaned down and kissed her jaw bone softly.

"I am not! I'm gonna blow up like a balloon. Then you won't think im gorgeous!"

"Whoa, whoa, I never said anything about gorgeous." I laughed, she scowled up at me, "Kidding, kidding." I put my hands up.

"You better be." She growled.

"I am. Um, I wanna take you out tonight." I told her, planting a kiss on the top of her head.

"So, you wanna take me on a hot date?" Santana said curiously and almost jokingly.

"Yeah! I'll call up Puck and see if he, Quinn, and the kids wanna come here and hang out with Grant or we can bring him to their place and maybe he can spend the night there!" I said, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't want our child to be scarred from spending the night at the Puckermans' Quinn and Puck are waaaay too in love." Santana joked.

I laughed, "Yeah, I should have noticed that the first time when they had a baby together in high school."

"Yes, though." Santana nodded.

"Huh?" I asked, confused.

"I will go on a hot date with you." She shook her head, chuckling, I smiled.

She leaned up and I gave her a long, deep kiss, "Get a room!" Grant yelled as he appeared at the bottom of the stairs.

We laughed, and Santana kissed me again. Grant groaned and went back up the stairs. Santana pulled away and said, "I love to tease him."

I nodded, "I'll go retrieve him so he can have breakfast."

I trudged up the stairs and into Grant's spacious room full of Hot Wheels, Transformers, and animal toys, "C'mon bud, let's go get you some breakfast."

"Is the lovefest over?" Grant raised an eyebrow.

"For a minute, c'mon." I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

Later that afternoon, I called Puck, "Hello?" Puck's voice questioned when he picked up.

"Hey dude, sup'?" I asked.

"Um, nothing, just got done with lunch with Judy Fabray, ugh, what a drag! But it's worth it for Quinn." I could just see Puck's grin through the phone; his trademark smirk that he called a smile, "Yeah, but what's up with you?"

"Not much, bringing San on a date tonight, wonderin' if you could take Grant for a couple hours or so." I said.

Again, I could just see Puck's smirk, "Well, well, well, a hot date, huh? We'll keep Grant overnight, Noah loves hangin' out with him."

"Thanks man." I laughed.

Then I could pretty much hear Quinn yelling through the phone, "Noah Puckerman, you get off the phone this instant, I need you for a minute!"

"That's my cue, she's not calling little Noah, I gotta go. See you later." Puck hung up. I chuckled to myself, oh, Puck!

That night, me and Santana were getting ready for our date; I had gotten us reservations at a fancy new restaurant right outside of Lima. It was some new Italian place. I was putting on my black suit jacket to go with my pants, white shirt, red tie, and shiny black shoes when I heard a shriek from my bedroom. I ran into our bedroom and found Santana trying to zip up her dress with no avail. The dress was firetruck red and she was looking hot, especially with her small baby bump showing slightly. We knew she would be inflating very soon, so she decided this would be her last time to wear it for a while. I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her back. She jumped, "Finn, you scared me!"

"C'mon, let me zip you up." She stepped forward slightly and I zipped it up slowly. Stepping back a little when it was zipped up, I looked her up and down.

"What? You checking me out?" Santana smirked.

"You look ravishing." I smiled crookedly as she slipped into her black stilettos.

"Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself." She smiled genuinely.

When we were totally ready, we got Grant and his bag and rode down the road to the Puckerman residence. We knocked on the door and Quinn answered it, smiling. Puck came up behind her and placed a gentle hand on her back, "Sup' guys?" Puck laughed.

"You look fantastic Santana!" Quinn squealed, and then the two women went into the large house and started talking babies.

"Dude, you look cleaned up, almost as good as I look in a suit." Puck smirked, raising an eyebrow at me.

"Thanks, man, thanks again for taking Grant." I said as Grant ran into the house upon spotting Noah somewhere inside.

"No problemo, I understand the need for a hot date before she gets too big to go out in a nice dress and stuff." Puck nodded, understanding exactly what I mean.

He took Grant's bag and Santana called Grant to say goodbye. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him to be good. I tousled his hair and gave him a soft kiss on the forehead and told him to have fun and respect and be nice to Quinn and Puck.

We climbed into the car and sped off into the night.

Hope you enjoyed, next chapter will be the date!

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