Brittany breathed calmly as the doctor explained the procedure that was about to take place." Take my hand baby." Santana offered feeling just as nervous as her wife. Santana also had to do a routine of shots herself and since both were on the same period schedule it worked out easier for everyone in this process. Brittany had held Santana's hand through the whole process of removing the eggs from Santana. Today was Brittany's turn but she was not giving anything.
Brittany squeezed down as the doctor touched her thigh, his hand on her thigh felt foreign and wrong." Sorry Brittany I just need you to scoot down." Brittany was quick to do what the doctor wanted her do so this went quickly. Closing her eyes she counted to ten as she pictured a baby that looked like Santana staring back up at her and just focusing on that and having Santana's hand in hers it made this manageable.
Santana was holding a dinner at their house that night for some close friends of hers and she had wanted to reschedule it because of this procedure but her wife had begged her not to. Brittany explained after a nap she should be fine to come join the meal.
"Santana this is absolutely gorgeous." Vicky a friend from college complimented as she looked up a mural she had hanging in the dinning room." Thank you Vicky." Santana didn't even know where that mural was from since the last time she had this place decorated was when Kurt wanted something to do since he was having Blaine problems.
" So how is that beautiful wife of yours?" Vicky continued." Very good thank you, she will be joining us soon." Santana informed." I heard about the attack, that poor thing." megan another friend spoke up as she placed her hand on her chest." Is she ok?" Santana nodded frowning at the memory of that day." Yes her and her friend were in an incident but they're both alright thank you." Santana didn't want to talk more about it incase Brittany did come down.
"Where is she from again?" Vicky asked but before Santana could answer another friend Sammy answered." Utah, Westfield." Santana was surprised her friend knew the exact city." I read it in a magazine awhile back." Santana noted that information before asking about Vicky's kids trying to change the subject.
Brittany was in pain, no more like death pain and she knew this was going to happen, she had been prepared for it but it still sucked. Her nap was alright until she woke up hearing people coming to pile into her house and she knew it was time to go meet her wife's friends she hadn't had a chance to meet but then again she might just stay in bed and wait next time. But before she could place her pillow back over her head someone opened her bedroom door. The woman was no one Brittany knew and she was clearly shocked someone was in the room." Hello." The woman greeted trying to collect herself." Um can I help you?" Brittany asked. The woman shook her head." Sorry wrong room." Brittany titled her head." What are you looking for?" The woman had been caught but instead of giving up the woman smiled." Bathroom?" Brittany pointed down." On first floor." The woman nodded." Thanks." Then left without another word. Brittany wasn't sure what she should do so she text Santana.
"What's wrong?" Santana demanded rushing into their bedroom." You in more pain?" She was very concerned with the '911' text she received from the blonde." San, calm down. Yes I am still in pain but that's not what the emergency is." Santana searched the blondes face for some sign what this was about but she couldn't read the blonde." One of your friends came up here in our room and I think she was snooping." Santana was disturbed with that news." Who?" Brittany arched an eyebrow until Santana realized Brittany didn't know anyone down there yet." Tell me who she is when we get down there." Brittany nodded." Help me honey please." Brittany turned for her wife to button her top." She didn't see anything?" Santana asked seeing Brittany not fully dress." No San." Santana relaxed." Good, would have had to kill someone." Brittany snickered.
"Your gorgeous my love." Santana whispered to her wife before letting the blonde walk into the dinning room in front of her. The women's attentions quickly went to the blonde that Was in the room now." Hello Brittany." Vicky greeted excited to meet the blonde." Hi everyone." Brittany shyly greeted wishing she wasn't the center of their attention at the moment.
" Come sit down beside me, I swear I don't bite." Brittany looked over to her wife who tilted her head slightly smiling. Brittany turned and walked to the empty place set beside the woman and next to her wife as well." So Brittany how are you feeling?" Sammy quickly asked. Brittany looked up from her plate." Good thank you." Brittany warmly replied." Honey I will get your food." Santana volunteered seeing Brittany struggle to stand back up." Thank you." Brittany whispered. Brittany felt uncomfortable as the five women watched Santana place food on her plate.
" This roast is delicious Brittany." Vicky informed leaning over into her." I bet Santana's chef Marcella is amazing." Vicky was confused." You mean your chef." She corrected the blonde who was the one confused now." You said Santana's chef." Brittany was embarrassed now." I really just consider a friend." Brittany stiffened hoping she wasn't ruining this meeting." It's ok to have a chef and maid Brittany I bet back home you had a couple growing up." Brittany didn't know how to reply she wouldn't call anyone that was over at her house a maid or chef. Looking over at her wife for help but Santana was talking to someone at the end of the table now still holding her plate in both her hands." No, I didn't have any extra people in my home growing up." The woman was curious now and brittany could tell.
During the dinner everyone took turns asking each other questions but the questions always came back to Brittany and they weren't always the easiest to answer but thank god for Santana stepping in when her wife looked to uncomfortable. Brittany wouldn't say these were the nicest women as they loved to gossip about everyone and their fashion and Santana seemed to be another person around this crowd then she was with Quinn, Kurt. And their other friends. Santana held her hand as the group relocated to the living room and included her in every discussion but Brittany still felt like she was an outsider with this group. Vicky was too energetic and loved to boost about her money and privileges. Sammy was quiet but she was cruelest when it came to judging people. Erica and Tony seemed pretty nice but they hadn't actually looked in Brittany's direction since she walked in earlier then there was Megan who wouldn't shut up about some pop star Brittany didn't know.
"Which one?" Santana whispered in her ear making her shake the many thoughts out of her head." Erica." Brittany was pretty sure that was the girls name." You sure?" Santana asked causing the blonde to almost choke on her ice." Yes." Brittany answered a little above a whisper irritated." Ok, sorry Britt." Santana apologized before squeezing Brittany's thigh before rising from the couch and walking over to the woman. Brittany watched as Santana pulled Erica to the side to talk to her, to her surprise Tony walked over and sat down next to her.
"Hi Brittany."
Brittany smiled at the woman who was all of suddenly speaking to her." What's it like to be rich now?" Brittany could see how fake this woman was it was practically written on her forehead." It feels good to be working hard and earning money you should try." Before the woman said anything else Brittany stood and went over to the wine cabinet and grabbed another water but really wanting to grab a wine bottle but knew if she were pregnant It could be dangerous.
"Baby you ok?" Santana asked placing her hands on the blondes shoulders and started to massage the blondes shoulders." Yeah just hurting. I don't think I fit in with this crowd." Brittany whispered. Santana saw the discomfort in her wife's eyes." Oh honey yes you do. They love you." Brittany wanted to argue but decided not to." I am just tired, did you find out what snoopy was up to?" Santana rolled her eyes." She says she forgot where the bathroom was." Brittany could tell Santana didn't believe that story either." So mama B feel anything?" Brittany closed her eyes and shake her head." San it just happened today we won't know for at least a couple of weeks." Santana pouted." Too long." Brittany hummed agreeing.
"Santana lets make this into a movie night." Vicky announced very loudly. Sammy groaned." I have to get up early so count me out." Erica had choose to stay as well as Megan and Vicky but tony left not even making up an excuse why it was she couldn't stay, Brittany felt it was her fault but didn't admit that to her wife.
Three weeks later
"Baby it's defiantly time we go buy a test." Santana whispered to her wife who had her head down over the porcelain bowl in their bathroom throwing up everything in her stomach. Brittany hadn't wanted to take a test until she felt pregnant though Santana told her she should anyways. This week had been a hard one for Brittany as soon as morning sickness started and in Brittany's case night sickness as well which gave both women their answer. Brittany was pregnant." We know I am." Brittany sat up hoping she was done getting sick." I am so sorry baby." Santana took the cold rag she had in her hand and ran it across the blondes forehead and down her face." This sucks." Santana shot her an sympathetic smile wishing she could do more for her wife then hold her hair back and hold a rag.
" It's not your fault and this is a good sign San, were going to be mamas." Brittany smiled at the thought of that. Santana placed her forehead on her wife's just relaxing." I know baby." Santana lovingly said." Now brush your teeth so I can kiss you." Brittany covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.