4/12/13 CH 18
A/N: I know, believe me I know. I have nothing to say fro myself except I'm sorry.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, I don't own the music I use. All I own is the story. Thanks ! All mistakes are also mine alone !
Enjoy & Thanks for Reading
Taylor
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Rachel woke up with a smile on her face and a spring in her step. Last night had been amazing. They had made love all night, once Quinn had finally woke up. They talked about the past and their future. All in all AMAZING.
She slipped out of bed after pressing a kiss on her beloved's cheek and headed off to her en-suite to shower and dress, after using the elliptical in her closet. She checked on Quinn one more time and then headed downstairs. She glanced at the clock on the stove and frowned it was far too early to start breakfast, her internal clock always set to 6 am since middle school. Laughing at herself she just snagged her cell phone and her laptop and left the apartment and headed to the office on the first floor. There were a few things that she wanted to iron out today, there were 24 hours in a day, it being Saturday didn't mean that she could be lazy.
Letting herself into the office that was now perfect, having been on Quinn's hit list since the first time she had seen it. It was decorated as a throw back to Rachel's childhood bedroom. Including the a soft yellow color on the walls, with a door with a gold star with Rachel's name . There were her memorabilia Broadway posters, pictures providing snapshots on her life, professionally, personally and emotionally. One of her favorites was an old snapshot for Regional's senior year where her and Quinn were holding hands smiling at one another. That one was, one of the two on her desk, the other one was all of them her dads, Quinn, Shelby, Beth, Santana, Britt, and herself.
She placed her laptop on the old recycled freshly re-stained mahogany desk and sat down. She set her alarm for two hours and got to work on her latest idea. It had come to her in the shower this morning and was inspired by Peyton. It was going to take a lot of work, she was going to need everyone's help, and it would mean working with Quinn on another project. And she did just love her projects so.
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Santana Lopez looked over at her wife and smiled. Brittany was beautiful in every moment of the day. But here with the subtle sunlight wafting in, her body just had a blissful glow. Motherhood really looked good on Brittany, she had been so strong over the years helping the emotionally crippled Santana over and over again especially when the pregnancy results weren't positive.
All through high school all the ups and down, then college when the Latina would have meltdowns, be overly stressed, or just unconfident. Brittany had been her rock through it all. She could honestly say that she couldn't be here now if there hadn't been Brittany.
"San, stop staring at me and calm your soccer player." she muttered sleepily, to smile contently when the Latina placed her hand on her wife's currently visible moving belly. The kicking reduced itself to a slower constant high five rather then a kick. "Much better."
"She could be a future member of the Rockettes."
"Rachel is rubbing off on you, the old San would have said a Laker girl." the blonde girl giggled when Santana made a frightened face as if being like Rachel might actually kill her.
"You're a dancer that is how I know and say these things like that, " she reasoned. Laying her head on Brittany chest sighing when the blonde ran her fingers through her hair.
"San, I'm happy where here, I'm glad that you're finally going to cross 'live in NY w/Q' off your bucket list."
"Is that why you agreed to living here, B? How did you find that list I had that well hidden."
"I'm your wife, I know things." Brittany smiled. "No that isn't the reason, well partly. But I wanted to leave Ohio, we needed to get away. I'll miss our parents, but as parents now we have to but our children first, and living in Lima isn't something that would have been good for any of us." Brittany sighed. "I'm going to miss the kids though."
"I know, me too." Santana tapped out the song 'I want to dance with somebody' into Brittany's belly. "There will be other kids here, when you're ready to go back to work."
"Right, and Rachel is here. I've missed Rachel, maybe she'll let me help out with her plays when the theater is up."
"I'm sure she would love to work with you again." Santana said with a smile thinking about the two of them working together. "But if she makes you cry…"
"It was one time San, and it was more your fault then it was hers." Brittany slightly pulled on the girls hair. "I was 'all over the place' and it was you're fault."
"She still didn't need to make you cry."
"I wasn't crying because Rachel was upset about the choreography. I was upset because you wouldn't be honest with me, and we broke up."
"I know." Santana admitted closing her eyes. "I was such an idiot back then."
"Well you still have your moments." she chuckled. "But for the most part, I'd say better much better." Brittany leaned and kissed the top of her wife's head. "But I love you because of all the ups and down, not in spite of them."
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Quinn Fucking Fabray woke up feeling fucking FABULOUS. She had never felt so satisfied, so relaxed, and sore? Rachel had run her through some type of lesbian marathon. Smiling to herself she smirked at the empty side of the bed and rolled her eyes. Life with the Diva would be interesting, maybe frustrating at time, non stop , but definitely interesting.
She got out of bed and made up her side seeing as Rachel had made her side while Quinn had still been laying in it. She took a quick shower , redressed in clothes that had been left out for her. "Rachel thinks of everything." she muttered to herself and headed downstairs.
She followed the smell of waffles and coffee to the kitchen , smiling at the scene out of domesticated diva, and let out a chuckle. "You look like you should be in a photo shoot." Quinn slipped up behind Rachel and wrapped her arms around her. "Good morning."
"Good morning, did you sleep well?" she smirked as she turned her face to kiss Quinn's cheek.
"Oh I think you know that answer." she whispered softly their eyes connecting.
"Yeah we all know how well. Didn't think you had it in you Berry." Santana muttered walking in with Brittany on her arm, they were both smiling at them.
"Remind me again why I can't smack her around?" Quinn muttered.
"Bun in the oven, " Rachel giggled. "You know and it might be hormones that…oh never mind I forgot who we were talking about." she looked over at Brittany. "Good morning Brittany, how are you feeling?"
"Like I'm going to give birth to a soccer player." Brittany laughed as her wife eased her into one of Rachel's kitchenette plushy cushioned chairs.
"Well the baby wouldn't be yours or Santana's if they weren't athletic." Rachel smiled. "I've made a few selections. I have waffles, fruit, pancakes, eggs, and bacon." she looked over at them rolling her eyes at Quinn's happy look. "So Brittany what will it be?"
"What did you make that's vegan?" the blonde questions with her head tilted.
"The waffles, and the fruit."
"ok, can I have two waffles and some fruit?" Brittany asked leaning back into the seat and taking Santana's hand and resting it on her belly.
"Sure, coming right up. How about you San?"
"Pancakes, Eggs and Bacon." she said distracted by her wife and unborn child. "Brittany the baby's pretty active this morning."
"Sometimes baby just likes to play." Britt shrugged her shoulders and sipped at the juice that Quinn handed her.
Rachel looked at Quinn who had snuck a glance at Rachel they shared a smile. Pregnant people were so cute.
They ate a quiet breakfast laughing and reminiscing. Quinn noted that Rachel's cell phone went off several times, 15 to be exact but she wasn't counting. However the diva never acknowledge the phone and continued to converse with them. Until … "I'm broke but I'm happy, I'm poor but I'm kind." broke the air between them and Rachel quickly headed for the phone that was sitting on the kitchen counter.
"I have to take this one, excuse me." she smiled and unlocked the phone. "Hi Daddy, today is the day" she paused and then grinned. "What a wonderful idea!" she laughed then started tapping her feet in her excitement. "Ok you guys set it up and we'll be there say one? Ok love you kisses to Dad."
Quinn raised a brow at the girl as she sat back down. "Well looks like we've been invited to a picnic." she smiled. "Our friends and parents are putting it together everyone is here until Sunday, so they wanted to have a get together."
"Sounds fun." Quinn nodded in agreement, then snagging the last piece of bacon.
"So can we talk about your dad's ring tone?" Santana laughed.
"What about it? I love that song." Britt grinned.
"It's a long story." Rachel admitted with a smirked. "Suffice to say I didn't have a normal childhood growing up." the others nodded. " Well on many occasions my fathers would cheer me up in different ways. The most memorable one involved my dads performing 'Hand in my pocket' and 'You live you learn'." Rachel's eyes twinkled, "So it's their ring tones."
"Your parents are pretty cool Berry." Santana admitted with a grin. "I would have loved to see it."
"It was pretty amazing." Rachel finished her fruit and picked up her plate. "So we are meeting everyone at around one this afternoon, its ten now. I was hoping that you would accompany me on an errand that I have this afternoon before I take you either back to Quinn's or to the picnic. What do you say?"
"Well that's up to Britt, she's the super pregnant one." Santana laughed when Brittany tossed a blueberry at her. "Its true."
"Doesn't matter, if you have nothing nice to say shut your yap." Brittany laughed at Quinn surprised look and Rachel's attempt to hide her laugh behind her hand. "Rachel I would love to tag along." she smiled and ignored Santana's groan.
"Great." Rachel quickly went about cleaning the kitchen refusing help from anyone. She looked over everything and with a smirk turned off the light and headed to the living room. "I'll just grab my bag, can we take your rental? It's higher off the ground and more comfortable for the Lopez girls." Rachel smirked with her hand resting on her hip.
"Fine with me." Santana stood. "You'll have to tell me how you happened to have clothing that fit me and Britt perfectly in your house, this morning."
"I like to be prepared." she said with a bit of mystery , then walked over to the elevator grabbing her coat and purse off the coat rack. They made their way to the car and Rachel looked at Santana. "Would it be ok if I drove?"
"Whatever Berry." she tossed the tiny brunette the keys. They all piled in and Rachel drove the 15 minutes to her destination. Traffic wasn't too bad on Saturday morning, which she always found nice.
"Where are we going again?" Santana asked from her seat, in the back where she snuggled into Brittany. Who was watching the city as they past it.
"Where here." Rachel said smiling and with a little fineness parallel parked the car on the street.
"Great, where's here?" Santana asked sarcastically.
"S, where on the Upper East Side." Quinn said hopping out of the car and opening Rachel's which had the two in the pack giggling at her. "Hush you two." she muttered when she opened Brittany's rear diver door and helped her out. "Ok Rachel lead the way."
"Q you have no idea where she's taking us?" Santana asked as she scooted out on Brittany's side.
"Nope." Quinn took Rachel's hand and walked with them into a building. "Rachel are we visiting one of your friends?"
"I like the name of the building Belmont." Brittany smiled and waved to the doorman.
"Good afternoon, ladies. My name is Hein, shall I call ahead for you?" he smiled sincerely at Brittany and nodded to her.
"No thank you Hein." Rachel smiled. "Where heading to 18CD." she winked at him and the man nodded with a twinkle in his eye.
"Oh I see, yes please follow me." he led them to an elevator and pushed the button for them. "You ladies have a wonderful day, please call down and let us know if you need anything further."
Quinn hid a smile at the man, thinking he was adorable. He seemed to already be in love with Brittany, as well at Rachel. Had him eating right out of their hands. When the door closed she leaned back against the immaculate elevator wall. "Hein seems to have taken a shine to you two, this the first time you've been here?"
"No I've been here before, just usually late at night. There is another door man at that time." Rachel smiled.
Quinn frowned at the 'late night' comment. Good lord this wasn't some ex's of hers was it? She looked over at Santana who pinched her, seeming to be on the same page as she was. Before she knew it they were exiting the elevator, which Quinn felt was vaguely familiar. Rachel headed straight down the hall to 18CD, she pulled out a set of keys and opened the door motioning for them to enter.
Quinn entered the apartment and was impressed with the views instantly. The apartment faced North and was high enough not to only see the other surrounding buildings. "This is nice," she said liking the architectural design. Old building fascinated her.
"I thought so too." Rachel smiled and wrapped her arms in Quinn's. "San, Britt I think I left something in the room first door on the left, would you mind seeing if it's there?"
"What are we looking for Rachie?" Brittany asked heading that way.
"Oh you'll know it when you see it." Rachel smiled at Quinn and leaned her head on the blonde's shoulder.
Quinn looked at Rachel with a bizarre look then tugged her along when she heard Santana let out a slew of Spanish, and Rachel just grinned apparently understanding exactly what she had said.
Quinn rounded the corner and let out a gasp. Brittany was in tears, Santana was sobbing and trying to console her wife. The room was painted a light silvery sage color there were two matching beautiful dark wood antique looking cribs . With canopy mosquito netting over each. The bedding was a slightly darker sage, the drapery match and from what Quinn would tell had black out capability.
The wooden floor was covered by a large 6 x9 Rug in the matching two tone sage color that was a combination of the two different shades. In each corner of the room were roll arm slip covered rocking chairs. There was a wide dressing table , two tall drawer dresser, and a book case that was filled with children books already.
There were plush bears, ducks, cats and dogs stuffed toys hidden all over the room. It was overwhelming, it was so beautiful. Quinn loved the room it would be perfect, but she didn't understand why the girls were sobbing.
She stepped closer to console her friends when she saw what Brittany held in her arms. There in her arms was a baby blanket with elegant script that simply said 'Lopez' .
The reality of what all this meant hit Quinn all at one and she found it difficult to breathe. "Rachel."
Rachel smiled as she wiped her own tears away, relieved that her surprise hadn't made anyone mad. She shrugged her shoulders. "Do you guys like it?"
Santana looked over at her blinking to see her through the tears. "What is this? What does this mean? It's beautiful."
"Quinn let it slip that you want to move here and have the babies grow up in New York. While I am sure you can stay at Quinn's , I figured with two babies you would need your own space."
Brittany pulled away from Santana and crushed Rachel with a hug. "thank you Rachel, this is the most amazing thing anyone has ever done for us, but we can't let you do it." Brittany kissed the girl and wiped the tears away.
"Of course you can, It's my baby shower gift." Rachel pouted.
"You got them an apartment and an entire nursery as a baby gift?" Quinn laughed shaking her head.
"Well no, I already paid for the apartment for the year." Rachel frowned. "That didn't pan out for me, so why can't they live here for a year until they are on their feet. They're going to have their hands full and I have an empty apartment."
"Rachel, we can't.." Santana started to be cut off.
"Listen its done, in your name and paid for the year. I decorated this room, and the master bedroom, because your pregnant and don't need to worry about too much over things. We'll need to go pick out a living room and dining set. Unless you want to have the ones from Lima moved here.;' Rachel pulled Santana into a hug. "Please let me do this? Don't take this away from me."
Santana looked at Quinn to Brittany who both looked at her with wide eyes. "Rachel, you've already done so much. Seriously I don't…I mean we don't even have employment yet."
"Doesn't matter. The utilities were included in the rent already taken care of, and I know a few people and we can find you employment. Now your hurting my feelings you're not taking my gift because it's coming from me."
"Rachel that isn't true, don't be like that!" Santana demanded on the verge of crying again when she saw Rachel crying. "Ok ok we'll stay here for a year."
Rachel looked up and grinned hugging Santana and winked at Quinn who was flabbergasted by all the hormones in the room. "Ok now do you like the cribs?"
"I love them." Brittany walked over and touched them. "They're beautiful, I love the colors you used."
"I wanted to keep it neutral. I'm glad you like the cribs, they're convertible.. Crib, toddler, full size bed."
"Wow." Quinn smiled giving Santana a hug. "This is a great Rachel. You have a good designing eye."
"Well I had some help, I didn't do it all myself." she admitted. "There are a few staple things that'll you need in the changing table. Extra baby blankets, burp cloths, diapers, sleep gowns and onesies. I admit that I might have gone over board." Rachel laughed at there expressions.
Quinn and Rachel left the two alone after then began oohhing and ahhing over their own master bedroom.
"How did you and Victor pull this off. Those are custom pieces of furniture they normally take months."
"I have my ways Quinn Fabray." Rachel giggled and kissed Quinn softly. "I just wanted them to be happy, and have one less thing that they would have to worry about."
"well this I'm sure will do that." Quinn pulled her further into her arms. "It was really, really extravagant, but very nice,"
"But I can afford it." Rachel shrugged. "Plus, if I'm being honest I'm being selfish as well. How are they going to refuse me when I call and tell them I want to baby-sit."
Quinn laughed and kissed the shorter brunette soundly. "Always planning ahead."
"I like to be prepared.' she admitted before deepening the kiss and running her hands under Quinn's shirt and rubbing circles into her smooth back.
"Ok you two, knock it off. No being cute in my living room." Santana muttered laughing when Brittany smacked her and Rachel pouted. "Didn't you say you had places that you needed to go Berry?"
"Right, first off." she reached into her pockets and handed then each a set of keys, there was two key chains on both. One that was a lesbian pride symbol with both their names engraved on each. The other was different for each of them Brittany's said 'dance like no one is watching' and Santana's said 'Wanky.' they all broke out in laughter and Santana actually blushed. "I had that one made special for you Santana."
"Alright Berry." Santana giggled and fingered the engraved keychain. "I really like this one."
"The minute I saw it in the store I knew I had to get them for you guys." She fixed the strap on her purse. "There is the apartment key, the mail key, the laundry room key and there is a storage until key as well. You've met Hein, there is Joseph he is here in the evening, there is one more doorman that I haven't met his name escapes me at the moment the Super lives in the building her name is Jewel. All their numbers have been posted on your fridge. " Rachel ran through her mental list. "I think that's it, if you have any more questions you can call them or me. But I think that's it."
Quinn nodded and pulled the door open, holding it for them as the headed into the hall way. They waited for Santana to lock the door and headed back down the hallway. Rachel placed her glasses on her face and hid slightly behind Quinn and Brittany when they boarder the crowded elevator. Ignoring Santana's look of confusion Quinn tucked Rachel under her arm further shielding her from their looks. If Rachel was in 'paparazzi mode', there was a reason. And her not wanting to be recognized was something that Rachel wanted then Quinn was willing to protect that want, in anyway that she could.
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They headed back to Quinn's house and packed up the girls belongings Into the rental, luckily it was still only the items that they had brought with them from Lima, and the dresses from the dinner party. Quinn also packed an over night bag, once Rachel hinted that she wanted her to stay with her for the weekend. Let it never be said that Quinn was unaccommodating.
They headed off to the picnic, with Rachel driving again. Quinn grinned when she realized they were heading to Central Park. "Seriously Rachel, were having a public picnic?"
"Why do you think I wanted to keep my exposure to a minimum today? I've laid ground work for them to think I'm in LA this weekend recording."
"Them?" Brittany asked from the backseat.
"The Papz," Rachel answered She whipped into a parking garage on 58th street and smiled at the woman who greeted her. "Iris! I haven't seen you in months."
"Hey Rachel, what are you driving?" she asked with a raised brow.
"My friends rental." Rachel laughed and hugged the girl. "Take care of it, Santana's worse about cars them even I am."
"Is that possible?"
"Funny, we'll be back in a few hours. You'll still be here?"
"Sure, ok here you go." Iris handed her, her valet tag. "You guys have everything that you need?" when they nodded she smiled and took off in the car.
"Considering this is such a huge city. You seem to know almost everyone." Brittany smiled and looped her arm through Rachel's.
"Iris and I went to NYADA together. She's a cellist. Her grandparents own the parking garage. She still helps them out when their short or she's in-between gigs."
"Small world." Santana muttered. "Berry how far are we gonna have to walk?"
"We took that into consideration Santana, I parked here we have about a seven minute walk to where everyone will be."
"Can I just say…who in the hell has a picnic this late in the year?"
"Someone who has lived with cold weather all their life? There isn't any snow, it's pretty warm considering and I think it's a great idea." Rachel said and then ignored Santana and her snarky attitude.
"You think there will be Ducks?" Brittany asked excited, as she rubbed her back.
"I bet there will be." Rachel smiled and placed her hand on the girls back and gently rubbed circles into the skin.
"Good I'm glad." she nodded and headed to where Rachel led them.
"You ok Britt?" Quinn called from behind them.
"Yeah, my back stings a little is all." She glanced over her shoulder and winked at them.
They came across the clearing of the pond where Rachel was leading them to see where there group had gathered. There was even more people then yesterday. Puck had brought his current girlfriend. Mercedes had her fiancée with her. Artie has his wife and their little girl. The Schuester children were there and there was a tall man hanging on every one of Coach Sue's words, it was safe to think that they were together.
Rachel led Brittany to one of the few actual chairs and sat her in it, then retreated to let people swarm her. She headed over to Beth and hugged her. "Hey there you, how was the Barbara marathon ?"
"So good, I wish you could have come and hung out." Beth pouted. "Maybe before I leave?"
"Absolutely, maybe you can spend the night at my place." Rachel grinned when the little girl spun around in happiness. "Hello Shelby,"
"Hi Rachel, thank you again for inviting us."
"Anything to get this one in hugging range." Rachel winked at Shelby. Then release Beth as she bounced over to Quinn and Puck. "I'm glad you could make it. And if you feel uncomfortable with me having Beth stay the night say the word."
"I have no problem with that." Shelby smiled. "She loves you, since she was finally able to tell me the truth it's Rachel this and Rachel that. I actually had a "WWRD" bracelet made up for her.
"WWRD?"
"You know "what would Rachel do'" Shelby laughed.
"Ooh I like that." Rachel giggled. "How are the living arrangements for this weekend?"
"Not bad, we've doubled up. We've worked it all out. It was nice of company to let you have all the rooms for so long."
"I'm sure they're buttering me up." Rachel said dismissively.
"Well you're back in the spotlight, so keeping you happy would be in their best interest." Shelby admitted. "Have you thought about your next professional project?"
"I've had a few offers coming through, but nothing that's jumped out at me." Rachel shrugged her shoulders. "I'm taking a break from the stage, I haven't written anything lately, and I'm so busy with this particular personal project right now that, I can't pull focus from that right now."
Shelby smiled and looked over at Quinn and Beth. "No I get it, sometimes other things are just higher priorities." she waved a Beth who stopped and grinned and waved at them. "You're fans adore you, they'll wait for you."
"That's what I've been told." Rachel glanced back over at Brittany who was talking animatedly to someone as Santana was rubbing her back. "I can always win them back over if need be."
Shelby nodded, following her glance over to Brittany. "So do you think she knows she's in labor?"
"Who Brittany? My guess would be she's known as long as I have, Santana not so much. I don't think that she wants to freak out Santana."
"How did you know?"
"I have my ways." Rachel smiled and waved over her dads. "Hi Dad, hi Daddy."
"Wow you weren't kidding." Leroy whispered to them. "There's a betting poll to see how much Santana loses it. The scale is 1-10."
"That's terrible, Daddy." Rachel frowned. "What are the terms of the scale." she tilted her head to the side.
"1 is shock, 2 is crying , 3 is panic, 4 is yelling, 5 is swearing, 6 is physical violence, 7 is being inconsolable hysterics with Spanish cursing, 8 is blaming everyone else, 9 is going all lima heights, 10 is all the above." Leroy smirked at Rachel thinking it over. "Are you going to get involved."
"A thousand dollars says its and 11."
"11?" Leroy frowned. "There isn't an 11, wait what's an 11."
"An 11 is everything on the scale and her passing out."
"She isn't going to pass out Rachel." Hiram scoffed. "I've seen what Sue did to them in high school, the girl isn't going to pass out."
"then you have nothing to worry about then, its my money and I want to put a thousand dollars that states she is an 11"
"ok you're on." her dad and daddy shook her hands and wrote her name down in their ledger.
Rachel sat back with her sun glasses on and watched Brittany like a hawk, she already had a car on standby This location was less then 10 minutes from the hospital, which was also part of the planning. Never mind that the apartment was less then 4 minutes from Lenox hill hospital, which was an unplanned blessing but then someone was looking out over them.
Quinn watched her friends as they reconnected as she played with Beth chasing the ducks and feeding them. If she didn't know better she would think that Rachel had somehow had the ducks delivered to the pond, it was surreal. She kept an eye on Brittany who was showing more and more signs of being run down and exhausted.
"Q, good seeing the gang all together. " Sue came over and smiled over at her. "Hello there, little lady."
"Hello Coach." Beth smiled up at her. "When I get to high school I'm going to be in Glee and I'm going to be a cheerio, and I'll be getting no flack for that." she said with the perfect Fabray raised brow. Sue smiled and nodded. "I'm glad that we understand one another." Beth wrangled a few ducks to follow her and she led them to Brittany who smiled at Beth's antics.
"Q, I wouldn't have thought the combination of your's and Puckerman's chromosomes would be a good thing, but I might have been mistaken." Sue laughed." I might have to hold off on retirement."
"She has Shelby's mannerism, and she's goal oriented like Rachel. You might just bite off more then you can chew this time Coach." Quinn laughed, secretly hoping for Beth's sake that Sue was retired, no one wishes that on their own daughter.
"You might be right about that." They watched as Beth ran over to Rachel, who whipped out her phone and headed over to Santana and Brittany.
Rachel hung up the phone and stood next to Brittany flanked by her fathers. "OK Britt, everything's under control. Deep breaths."
Santana took one look at Brittany's face, then Rachel's calm collected features as she told Brittany to breathe.
"What the Fuck is going on!"
"San, everything is fine stay calm." Brittany said gripping Rachel's hand, miserably and cold since about 3 minutes ago when her water broke.
"Baby just wants to meet us is all."
"Oh god!" Santana stood there immobilized in terror as she watched Brittany hold onto Rachel, who was now rubbing her back. Tears began running down her face. 'we're not ready! we're not ready! I'm going to fail as a mother, I can't even…" She started to hyperventilate.
Quinn rushed over. "Santana calm down, Brittany needs you to be calm."
"We can't all be little miss Berry perfect sunshine. I mean what's wrong with your girl Q, she all calm and shit and my wife is hurting! This is all your fault Rachel why did you have to drag us out to the park, No it's Q fault we're in new York in the middle of a park no less and my wife is no Mary she can't have a baby in some central park manger!"
Rachel smiled at Santana. "Lopez, calm your tits!" she said harshly. "We got this, calm down."
"Berry don't you dare talk to me about being calm when Britt is in pain, someone get a car before I hurt you!" she went to grab at Sam who had snapped to attention and headed off to Brittany. "Keep your hands off my wife, trouty!"
When Sam stepped away from her with his hands in the air Santana started to sob in Quinn's arms, muttering in Spanish.
"Well once again you lost me a hundred bucks, Satan." Puck muttered right before Santana Xena warrior yelled and attacked him getting a quick shot to his left eye. Knocking him on his ass out of shock, she was pretty quick for a pregnant girl.
"That's how we do it in Lima Height!" She said loudly oblivious to the people now surrounding them, or the protection detail helping Brittany to the car.
"Xena you coming with us to the hospital, or am I going to be doing your job all day?" Rachel called over her shoulder.
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