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Chapter 25

Santana is in half asleep when Quinn bust into her bedroom scaring her and a sleeping Rachel.

"What are…Quinn?"

"We're having a baby!" Quinn jumps onto the bed with the two girls. Santana watches as Mack's body fills the space in the door.

"What is she talking about?" Rachel asks still not opening her eyes.

"Sandy's in labor. Puck said he has been trying to call you guys all night." Mack says with a smile as she watches Quinn bounce on the bed.

Santana groans and turns onto her side, facing away from Quinn. It's three in the morning and she hadn't even been asleep that long before Quinn broke into her room screaming about babies.

"Get up, get up!" Quinn giggles. "We've having a baby." Quinn tries to pull the cover off of Rachel.

"Quinn!" Rachel squeals. Santana looks over to see Rachel and Quinn playing tug a war with the blanket. "Stop it Quinn. Is she drunk?" Rachel asks Mack.

Quinn giggles and Mack shrugs. "She had a couple of beers?"

"I wanna go to the hospital, Rach. Come on." Quinn gives a weak tug to the blanket.

"Okay." Santana gives up on trying to go back to sleep. "Let us get dressed and then we'll go."

"Okay."

Quinn falls asleep on the way to the hospital. But not before her usual emotional drunk personality showed up. She cried about sick babies and kittens before passing out.

When they get to the hospital they sit in the car while Rachel goes buy a couple of bottles of water. When Rachel gets back Mack tells Santana and Rachel to go in the hospital and her and Quinn will come in once Quinn sobers up a little more.

Mike is the first to spot them when Santana and Rachel make it into the waiting room.

"Hey guys." Mike and Tina walk over and hug the couple. "Puck's in the delivery room now."

"Where's Quinn?" Tina inquires.

"Outside," Rachel informs them with a smile. "She'll be in and a little. She needed some fresh air."

Two hours later Puck walks into the waiting room with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face. Santana thinks she's never seen him look so happy and mature as she does now.

"It's a girl." He beams. "I have a little girl."

"We have a girl?" Quinn stands from her chair. She and Mack joined them in the waiting room an hour ago. "A girl!" Then Quinn throws her arms around Puck.

They go around hugging Puck and congratulating him.

"This is so exciting!" Tina squeals. "We have a little girl."

"Am I missing something? What's up with you and Quinn saying 'we have a little girl'? I thought Puck was the father." Mike asks confused.

"He is," Quinn pokes Mike. "But we plan on spoiling her like she's ours." Quinn and Tina high five while Santana roll her eyes.

"Anyway…" Santana stresses the word out. "What's her name?"

"London Puckerman." Puck grins.

"No middle?" Rachel asks this time.

"Naw…we couldn't agree so…"

"Cool. I like London."

"I'm going to go back in there and see how Sandy and the baby are. I'll let you guys know when you can see London."

#$%^&*&^%$#

"Where are you going?" Rachel says from her spot on the couch next to Puck. "Santana!"

"Whoa…volume." Puck shakes his head. "London just went to sleep dude."

Rachel apologizes. She knows how much the two month old has been keeping the new parents up. Hell she lives with them so she's been up just as much. Sometimes she watches the baby to give the couple some extra rest.

Rachel gets up and follows Santana down the hall when she doesn't get an answer.

"Hello…where are you going?" Rachel questions as she shuts her bedroom door.

"Out with the girls. We're going to try that new club downtown." Santana says getting on her knees so she can look under the bed. "Have you seen my other shoe?" Santana raises one black pump in the air so Rachel will know which shoe she is referring to.

"It's in the closet on the top shelf." Rachel says going to the closet and getting the shoe for her girlfriend. "I didn't know you guys were doing that tonight."

Santana roll her eyes at her girlfriend. Santana told Rachel three days ago that she and the girls wanted to go clubbing. She invited Rachel and also asked her if she wanted to go last night. Rachel declined. She said she was too tired. Rachel seems to be tired a lot recently. Between work, networking with Jesse and his team and watching the baby, Rachel hasn't been spending that much time with Santana.

Jesse and Rachel's song has been playing on the radio in Brookeville and a couple of other cities in the state. Some other producers have contacted Rachel, so she's been busy with that too.

"Well we are. You coming or not?"

"Who pissed in your cereal?" Rachel frowns.

"Rachel…" Santana sighs and throws her phone and shoes into her big ass purse. "I still have to go home and get ready. Are you going or not."

"I don't know." She shrugs. "Maybe I'll meet you there."

"Whatever." Santana waves her off and opens the door to leave.

"You're so childish."

"Yup. Sure is."

%^&*(*&^

Despite her fight with Rachel, Santana finds herself at the new club having fun. They decided to take a taxi tonight so everyone is pretty liquored up.

"This place is awesome!" Tina shouts and does another shot.

"I know, right?" Mack grabs Quinn hand. "Let's dance." Santana watches her two friends walk off and leave her at the table with Tina.

"Hey look," Tina points across the room. "There's Rachel. Oh…and Jesse." Santana head snaps around to see Rachel across the room talking to Jesse. Rachel catches her eyes and waves before walking over. Jesse following.

"Hey." Rachel kisses Tina on the cheek and sits down next to Santana. "This place is nice."

"Sorry dude," Tina scoots over in the booth, stopping Jesses attempt at sitting down next to her. "This is a girl's only zone. Bye bye." Santana tries not to laugh at the shocked look on Jesse's face. She loves how her friends can read her. Tina just knew that Santana didn't want to look at Jesse's stupid face and like a good friend… she's taking care of the situation. This way Santana won't get into argument with Rachel for telling him to fuck off.

"Are you serious?"

"Very." Jesse looks over to Rachel for help but she just shrugs.

"I'll catch you later, Rachel." He says before walking off into the crowded club.

"I can't believe you brought him." Santana shakes her head.

"I didn't bring him anywhere."Rachel counters.

"Oh…I feel one of those awkward moments coming on," Tina grabs her purse. "I'll go get you a drink Rach."

"Why are you being so mean to me?" Rachel pouts.

Santana's getting ready to respond when Jesse walks back up to the table.

"Rachel did…"

"Shut up!" Santana stands.

"Excuse me."

"You heard me." Santana would have got in his face but Rachel is in the way. "I'm trying to have a conversation with my girl and you keep interrupting. Go fucking dance or something." Santana flicks her wrist in a dismissive way. "I don't really care what you do but go away." Pause. "Please." Maybe adding please will lighten Rachel's disappoint in her for cussing the guy out.

"I jus…"

"Jesse." This time Rachel interrupts. "Just walk away."

Rachel and Santana sit at the table in silence for a good two minutes before Santana decides to break the silence.

"This week really sucked Rachel." She says facing her girlfriend. "I missed you and ugh…"

"I missed you too."

"Can we just have a good night and then maybe stay in and cuddle tomorrow."

"That sounds perfect." Rachel smiles.

"At my house." Santana adds. "I love London but…"

"Hush and let's dance."

"Okay…but one more thing." Rachel scoots back into the booth. "Um…"

"What's wrong?" Rachel asks concerned.

"Nothing." Santana smiles and shakes her head at herself. "I just…will you move in with me?"

"What…seriously?" Rachel mouth drops open.

"Yeah…I mean….technically its Quinn and I place but you know what I mean."

"San…"

"I just miss you and I know that London cries a lot and you and Puck would eventually have to..." Santana is cut off by soft lips on hers.

"Yes." Rachel smiles into the kiss. "I'll move in with you."

$%^&*(*^&%$#

"Do you want kids?" Santana almost chokes on her own spit.

They are currently in Santana's and Quinn's kitchen. Rachel just got done cooking and is busy making Santana a plate.

"What?"

"San…"Rachel whines and slaps at Santana's stomach.

"I don't know…yes. Not anytime soon." She says with a frown.

"Good. Because I think I want kids." Rachel says putting a plate down in front of Santana at the table.

"Oookay?"

"I want kids with you."

"You do?" Santana asks with a soft smile.

"Yea…I mean, they'll probably have crazy bad attitudes and be very possessive like you." Rachel teases.

"Oh yeah." Santana turns in her chair and pull Rachel to stand between her legs. Rachel puts her arms on Santana shoulders.

"But they'll also be smart and beautiful…like you."

"Is this leading up to a proposal?" Santana jokes.

"Not yet." Rachel leans down and they share a kiss.

"Well I want a ring before I have your kid." Santana pecks Rachel's bottom lip.

"Hush."

"Yeah…hush." Quinn says coming into the kitchen.

"You guys are gross." Mack says following Quinn over to the sink.

"That's what you get for eavesdropping." Rachel says fully sitting on Santana's lap now.

"Hey…I just came for a plate." Quinn says after washing her hands and going over to the stove. "Didn't nobody tell you guys to get all emotional and shit in the kitchen."

"Yeah…take that down the hall."

Santana laughs and stands with Rachel in her arms. "We will. Put my plate in the microwave."

"Will do captain." Mack says walking over to the untouched plate. "Hey Rachel!"

"What!" Rachel yells back from down the hall.

"Are you on birth control?" Rachel frowns at the question. Last time she checked she was in a relationship with a girl. A girl with a vagina.

"No!"

"Hey San!"

"Yes!"

"Wear a condom! She seems like a sneaky one!"

"Fuck off Mackenzie." This time Rachel yells. Santana just laughs and continues down to their bedroom.

"You're stupid." Quinn grins around a piece of chicken.

"No Lucy," Mack says seriously with a sigh. "I'm sexy."

TBC

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