Hi guys! I am officially on summer vacation! one more year of high school left for meeee! yay! sorry about the delay again but finals are over now and i am on vacation so i will update more frequently...well actually i'm going to London on wednesday and don't get back until june 7th so no computer then but i will still definitely be writing i have a 9 hr flight eeeww, anyway enough rambling, i hope you enjoy!

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Santana woke up staring at the ceiling, she was confused because it was not the ceiling of her bedroom that she was looking at she was staring at the ceiling of her living room. She had fallen asleep on her couch. She felt weight on her stomach, she and Kyle must have fallen asleep watching a movie together on the couch last night, she thought. After a second she remembered that it wasn't Kyle that she had fallen asleep on the couch with, it was Brittany.

She looked next to her and saw that Brittany's arm was lying on top of her stomach and Brittany was fast asleep. Everything came flying back to Santana then, she gasped as she saw the clock read 11:45, Mercedes and Sam were bringing Kyle home at noon.

"Brittany, Brittany, you need to wake up." Santana whispered into her ear shaking her gently.

"Ajdasdhf." Brittany mumbled incoherently as she slowly opened her eyes. "Hi San." she said in a sleepy voice.

"Good morning, we fell asleep on the couch last night." Santana said sitting up and dragging Brittany up with her.

"Ugh I know, but I was very comfortable." Brittany said with a smile.

"Well so was I but right now we need to get up and changed really fast because Mercedes and Sam are bringing mijo home in about ten minutes." Santana said.

Brittany jumped up from the couch at the mention of Kyle. "Oh, jeez were did you put my bag? I need to change!" Brittany said, Santana could tell that she was freaking out.

"Are you freaking out about meeting Kyle or seeing Sam?" Santana asked knowingly.

"I'm not freaking out why would you say that I'm freaking out?" Brittany said.

"Brittany, it may have been six years since I have seen you, but I still know you better than most people, you are freaking out about meeting my son." Santana said, it was true, even though for the past six years she believed Brittany to be dead she still found her as easy as she always had to read.

"Please just give me my bag Santana." Brittany said earning smirk from Santana.

The girls were both dressed faster they probably ever had been in their lives, they were back in the living room at exactly noon. Santana knew that Mercedes was always on time so she wasn't surprised when the doorbell rang at 12:02. She told Brittany to stay in the living room and went to answer her front door.

"Mijo!" she said excitedly as her son jumped into her arms the second the door was open.

"Mami!" he yelled excitedly as she picked him up into a hug.

"Hello Trouty, Cedes." Santana said.

"Hey San." Sam said kissing her on the cheek.

"How was your night?" Mercedes asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Just fine thanks." Santana smiled as she put Kyle back down. "Go put your bag in your room baby boy. Then come meet us in the living room okay?"

"Okay Mami." Kyle said and then ran off.

"You guys can come with me." Santana said as they walked into the living room, both Santana and Mercedes knew who was in there but Sam of course was oblivious.

Brittany was sitting on the couch when they walked in, Santana and Mercedes sat down next to her as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Sam however stood in the doorway to the living room, large mouth hanging wide open in shock. He didn't move, he was staring at Brittany and looked as if he was internally debating whether or not she was real.

"Brittany?" he asked hesitantly.

"Sam." she said, she got up and walked to him wrapping her arms around him.

"Oh my god!" he yelled. "You are alive holy shit!"

"Uncle Sam! Language!" came a little voice from the entrance to the living room.

Everyone turned to see Kyle Lopez standing there with his arms crossed across his chest wearing a very Santana-esq expression. Brittany gasped as she saw the little boy over Sam's shoulder.

"Sorry little man, I didn't mean to I was just surprised." Sam said giving Brittany another squeeze before releasing her.

"Mami, who is that?" Kyle said moving to stand beside Santana.

"Remember I told you on the phone last night that you were going to meet someone today?" Santana asked her son who nodded. "Well this is her, this is Brittany."

Kyle looked at Brittany for a moment, he looked like he was in awe. "Brittany, like from the stories?" he whispered, but everyone else still heard him.

"Yes mijo, Brittany from the stories." Santana smiled.

"Hi Brittany. I'm Kyle, I'm three, almost four!" he said excitedly and walked up to Brittany. Santana, Mercedes, and Sam stared in shock, they all knew that Kyle was usually a shy boy.

"Hi Kyle, your almost four? Wow your a big boy aren't you?" Brittany smiled down at the boy who was Santana in male form at age three, it was remarkable.

"That's right." he said.

"Your Mami told me that you like Spongebob."

"Me encanta Spongebob!" he said excitedly in spanish, "Y tu?"

"Brittany doesn't speak Spanish honey." Santana said, she knew that when her son got excited he spoke fast and in spanish.

"Sorry Britty, do you watch Spongebob? I love it so much!" Kyle said, just as much excitement in his voice, they all noticed that he had already given Brittany a nickname.

"I do, Patrick is my favorite." she said smiling at the boy who had now taken her hand and sat her down on the couch next to him.

"Mine too!" he squealed excitedly.

"Okay, I am so confused will someone please tell me what the fuck is going on here?" Sam said, Kyle shot him a glare that his mother would be proud of. "Sorry Ky."

"Kyle I'm going to go talk to Uncle Sam for a few minutes and then I'll come back and talk to you okay?"

"No, Britty please." he said with a cute pout on his face.

"Britt stay Mercedes and I will explain everything to Sam in the kitchen, you hang here with Kyle." Santana said Kyle smiled and Brittany nodded. Brittany waited til the three were out of the living room to ask Kyle the question she really wanted to ask him.

"So Kyle, who told you stories about me?" Brittany asked the little boy curiously.

"Mami, Rory, Abuela y Abuelo, Grammy Molly, and everyone else. Mi abuela calls you Mami's alma gemela." Kyle said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Wait what does that spanish mean? Did you say Molly? Thats my mother!"

"I dunno what the spanish is."

"You know my mother?" Brittany asked, she knew that Santana stayed in touch with her family but they obviously talked more than Brittany originally thought if Kyle was calling her mother Grammy Molly.

"Mhm, and your daddy and Kevin." he said with a nod.

"Hey guys. How's it going in here." Santana said entering the living room.

"Good, where are Mercedes and Sam?" Brittany asked as Santana sat down in between Kyle and Brittany.

"They went home Sam was really thrown for a loop and he has to work later, his buddy called asking him to cover his shift." Santana said. "Mijo, why don't I put some TV on for you so I can go talk to Brittany."

"Okay Mami." he said.

xxx

Santana and Brittany had been sitting out on the terrace of Santana's apartment for about three hours before Santana finally asked Brittany what had ben on her mind since the night before.

"Brittany?"

"Hmm?" she said, her eyes were roaming all over the city, the view was incredible.

"Are we going to start dating again?" Santana asked, her voice sounded less confident than she had hoped for.

"I want nothing more than to date you again." Brittany said honestly.

"Really?"

Instead of answering Brittany stood up from her chair and walked over to Santana. She sat down in her lap and threw her arms around the back of Santana's neck. She pressed her lips down against Santana's and kissed her deeply. After a few moments when Brittany pulled away they were both breathing heavily.

"I'll take that as a yes." Santana said.

"Well Santana Lopez, would you please make me very happy and call yourself my girlfriend and allow me to do the same?" Brittany smiled, still in Santana's lap.

"Yes, yes, I never thought that it would be possible for me to do this again." Santana said, tears forming in her eyes.

"I'm here San, and I am not going anywhere, I promise. I love you." Brittany said pulling Santana up so that they were standing.

"I love you too Brittany."

Thoughts?