A/N: I trust that most of you will thoroughly enjoy this chapter. There are unexpectancy's and wedding bells on the way. Thanks for the reviews, favs and follows in the last chap. Enjoy this one :)
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Chapter Seventeen
When brown eyes opened, light reflected off of them as the sun streamed in from the window. Santana stretched her arms out and arched her back as she woke up before remembering that her sleeping fiancé was half on top of her. She sighed and tried to loosen the grip her fiancé's arm had on her. As soon as she sat up, an awful feeling began crawling up her throat and she felt it getting closer to her mouth. Her brown eyes widened and she shot out of bed, racing to the bathroom and immediately emptying out the contents of her stomach into the toilet. Her body quaked as she threw up, both her hands holding back her hair and her toes curling, the nails going white. Suddenly, she felt a gentle hand on her back and another in her hair, pulling it all back and out of her face.
Soft kisses were pressed to the back of her neck, calming her a little. After she'd finished throwing up, she flushed the toilet and wiped her mouth before brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth. Brittany was behind her, arms wrapped around her waist and pressing kisses against her shoulder.
"I feel like shit." she said with a groan. Brittany gave her a soft smile and pressed a kiss to her cheek.
"Why don't you take a bath? It might make you feel better." Brittany suggested. Santana hummed and moved away from Brittany, beginning to run a bath, "I'll be right back, okay?"
"Mhmm.." Santana hummed as Brittany left the bathroom. While Brittany was searching for something, Santana was removing her clothes and stepping into the bath tub. As soon as she had sunk in, her eyes closed and she tried her best to relax and get the nauseous feeling out of her body. A few minutes later, Brittany came back into the bathroom with her laptop and sat down on the floor next to the bath tub,
"Okay, so, I just looked it up and, apparently, even if you're on the pill, you can still fall pregnant." Brittany said and then looked at Santana, who's facial expression hadn't changed. Eyes still closed and face still relaxed.
"What made you look that up?" she asked calmly.
"You have morning sickness, you're tired, just yesterday you complained that your boobs ached a little. I just wanted to make sure." Brittany said. Santana's face remained the same.
"So, why are you still here? Go to the pharmacy and pick up a few pregnancy tests." she said. Brittany nodded, even though the Latina couldn't see her, and kissed Santana's head before leaving the bathroom and making her way to the closet to get dressed into her sweats. She tied up her hair and slipped on some shoes.
"I'll see you in a few, baby." Brittany said as she stood in the bathroom door. Santana mumbled a response and Brittany smiled.
As she made her way to the pharmacy, her stomach filled with butterflies. What if Santana was pregnant? I mean, thinking about that scenario now, she knew she'd be ecstatic! But, they weren't even married yet. And, just because they are getting married, doesn't mean they're ready for a baby... Are they? Maybe they are... At least, Brittany thought they were...
Once she'd gotten out of the car and made her way into the pharmacy, she searched the isles for pregnancy tests. She decided to get three, just incase. After she'd payed, she got into her car and took a few deep breaths before pulling out of the spot and driving home.
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Santana was surprisingly calm while herself and Brittany waited for the timer to go off. Brittany was freaking out. She wanted Santana to be pregnant but at the same time, she didn't. But, then again... She really, really did. Santana wasn't phased by the situation at hand at all. She wanted to be pregnant, absolutely, but if she wasn't, she wouldn't mind, seeing as though herself and Brittany had their entire lives for that.
But once the timer went off, both their hearts began pounding. Santana took initiative and made her way to the dish cloth covered pregnancy test and hesitantly took off the dish cloth. And when she read the word that was written onto the electronic pregnancy test, she smiled and lifted it up.
"I'm pregnant."
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August 25 - Monday
The doctors office. How absolutely boring. The bland white walls were emphasizing the boredom of the waiting room. Brittany had her hand wrapped around Santana's, a huge grin planted on her face. Yesterday morning she found out she was gonna be a mom. And she was beaming with happiness. So was Santana. Now, as they sat in the waiting room, thoughts of how this appointment could go ran through their heads. They'd taken two tests to make sure the positive wasn't false, so, they were 99.9% certain that this pregnancy was legit but, they just wanted to make sure.
"Santana Lopez and Brittany Pierce?" the doctor asked, standing in the entry way of the hall that lead to the doctors offices. Brittany eagerly stood up causing Santana to smile and shake her head, "Right this way, ladies." the two girls followed the doctor and walked into her office, "Okay, have a seat. And we'll get started."
Brittany let Santana sit down first and then sat down herself.
"Okay, so, it says here that you took a pregnancy test and it was positive? Correct?" the doctor asked. Santana nodded and smiled.
"Yes. We took two and they were both positive." Santana said, still holding Brittany's hand.
"Right, well, we'll just do a quick blood test and I'll send the results in." the doctor said. Santana smiled and Brittany began vigorously nodding her head, wanting to get it over and done with.
After the doctor had taken a blood test, she left the room for a while and came back without Santana's blood.
"So, it'll take about 6 to 8 days to really know whether or not you're pregnant, so, when we get the results back in, I'll give you a call. Yes?" she said.
"Perfect." Santana said.
"Sound's great." Brittany said as well, the smile never leaving her face.
"Great, thank you for coming in. It was definitely the best thing to do. Until you know for certain that you're pregnant or not, try not to drink or smoke. If you are pregnant, then the alcohol and nicotine could kill the baby." the doctor said, standing up along with Santana and Brittany.
"Harsh." Santana thought, but nodded anyways.
"I'm not a smoker and, I only drink on special occasions so, it's all good there." she said. The doctor smiled and nodded.
"Perfect. I'll call you with the results as soon as they come in." she said, "Have a good day."
"Thanks, you too." Brittany said chirpily as herself and Santana walked down the hall, back toward the waiting room and out the front door. The cool air hit Santana's face like a whirlwind and she inhaled a deep, heavy breath.
"God... It was so stuffy in there. I felt like I couldn't breathe." Santana said as the two of them got into the car, "Not to mention when that old guy elbowed my tit. Mother fucker, that was painful." Brittany smiled and squealed a little as she started the car, "What are you so happy about? Some guy injured your fiancé and you're squealing?"
"I'm not happy about that... I'm happy about the fact that we might be having a baby." the blonde said, her smile still not leaving her face as she pulled out of the parking spot and onto the road. Santana smiled and rested her hand on Brittany's knee.
"Mmm, she said the results would be back in 6 to 8 days, right?" Santana asked.
"Yeah, why?"
"Our wedding is 6 days from now." Santana pointed out, "God, what if I'm not pregnant and we find out on the day of our wedding?"
"Then we'll be sad and disappointed but we won't let it ruin our day." Brittany said with a reassuring nod. Santana rolled her eyes at Brittany's wiseness.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever, Mother Willow." she said. Brittany smiled and turned on the radio.
"You're having my baby, what a lovely way of saying how much you love me." played on the radio and Santana let out a loud laugh.
"Maybe that's a sign." she said through her giggles.
"I sure hope so."
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September 1 - Sunday - Wedding Day
Santana was sitting at her dressing table in her hotel room, watching through the mirror as her mother did her hair. Her make-up was done and she was ecstatic. Her lips were pinkish and glossy while her eyelash's were dark and sultry, almost. Her eye shadow was light and made her eyes look gorgeous. She looked gorgeous. Now all she had to do, after her mother had done her hair, was get dressed and then go get married.
"Are you excited to get married, Santana? The time is almost here." Yolanda said, putting a bobbing pin into her daughters hair and smiling at the finished product. Santana smiled as well and nodded.
"Yes. I'm so excited." she answered, "I can't wait."
"I am glad to hear this, mija. I am glad that you are happy." Yolanda said.
"I am, mami, I am so incredibly happy." she said with a growing smile as she looked at her mother in the mirror. Yolanda was now sitting down behind Santana and watching as the Latina admired herself in the mirror, "Not to sound vain or anything but, I look really pretty."
"Not pretty, Santana. Beautiful." Yolanda corrected. Santana chuckled and stood up, making her way to the door and taking the black dress bag off of it.
"Thank you, mami. But now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go and get dressed." she said and disappeared into the bathroom.
While the Latina was in the bathroom, her phone began to buzz in her bag. She sighed and took it out, looking at the caller before answering.
"Hello?" she answered, listening as the person who'd called spoke, "Oh, hi Doctor Murphy."
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Brittany, unlike Santana, had been dressed for 20 minutes now and was staring at her cell phone while her parents, Quinn and Puck all got each other drinks while they waited for the time.
"When are we leaving? I just wanna get married already." Brittany said, looking up from her phone and staring at the four people in front of her, "What?" she asked, notcing them all staring.
"You're just so beautiful." Skip said with a smile on his face. Brittany knew that if she wasn't wearing make-up, her blush would be evident.
"Thanks dad." she said with a smile, "But, seriously, when are we leaving?" Quinn chuckled and looked at her phone.
"Rachel hasn't texted me yet and she said she would when she knew Santana was ready." Quinn said, "Have a little patience."
"I can't! I wanna see my baby!" Brittany said, whining as she locked her phone and pouted.
"Well, you're just gonna have to wai-" before Quinn could finish, her phone buzzed.
From Rachel: Santana should be ready in five. All we have to do is get her make-up touched up and tie Daniel's shoes and we'll be ready to go. You guys can leave now. :) xx
"...ait no more. We can go now." Quinn said, finishing her sentence. Brittany smiled and stood up, "Are you ready to get married, Britt?"
"Absolutely."
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Everything had happened so fast. One second, Brittany was getting ready to walk down the isle with her parents at her sides and the next second, she was staring straight ahead at a mesmerizing angel walking toward her with a man and a woman at her sides. Only after a few seconds did she realize that this angel was Santana, and that's when she felt her lower lip begin to quiver.
Once the Latina was at Brittany's side and her parents had kissed her cheeks, the two girls stood face to face, hands clasped and gleaming smiles painted beaitifully across their lips. Once the reverend began to speak, Santana bit her lower lip and began to get lost in the blonde's beauty. So lost, in fact, that when the reverend said:
"Santana, do you take Brittany as you're lawful wedded wife, in sickness and in health until death parts you?"
Santana said, "Excuse me? Can you repeat the question?" All the guests and Brittany chuckled while the reverend repeated himself. Santana smiled and nodded, "I do."
"And Brittany, do you take Santana as your lawful wedded wife, in sickness and in health until death parts you?"
"You bet I do." Brittany said with a grin. Santana blushed and looked at her feet.
"Perfect. Can we have the rings?" the reverend asked. Brittany turned around and got her ring from Quinn while Santana got hers from Ethan, "Brittany, place this ring on Santana's finger as a token of your bond everlasting." Brittany smiled and placed the ring on Santana's finger, "Santana, I'd like you to do the same." Santana obeyed and held Brittany's hand, gently slipping the ring onto her finger before squealing slightly in excitement, "I now pronounce you, married. You may kiss."
Brittany bot her lower lip and leaned in, letting her hands cup Santana's face as she captured Santana's lips with her own. Their guests clapped and whooped and cheered as they kissed for the first time as a married couple. Each of them smiled as they kissed and Santana's arms wrapped tightly around her wife's waste. Her wife.
Once they'd pulled away, Santana's lips curled into a giant smile along with Brittany's.
"We're married." Brittany whispered. Santana nodded and bit her lip.
"And pregnant." she whispered. Brittany's eyes widened and she smiled.
"What? Did Doctor Murphy call?" she asked, excitement lacing her voice.
"Yeah. She said the blood test was positive. We're gonna have a baby."
"We're gonna have a baby." Brittany echoed, making sure it was actually real. A few moments passed and they hadn't realized that their guests were already making their way to the reception tent. Brittany had her forehead pressed against Santana's as she mulled everything over, "I bet you ten bucks it's a girl."
"Well, I think it's a boy, so, I'll take that bet." Santana said. Brittany chuckled.
"We're gonna be a family." Brittany said, "And I know that we already are a family but... I mean, we're gonna have a family of our own. We're gonna be parents." Santana nodded and smiled.
"I'm so happy."
"Me too." Brittany said, "Now all that's left is getting a nursery ready."
"We're gonna have to move. We don't have enough room's in the house." Santana said, "And, I've been thinking about moving for a while now, too. I wanna move here. To Montauk, I mean, living in Manhattan is great and all but, here the kids that we'll have in the future will be able to go to the beach and... I don't know, I guess I just want.."
"A fresh start." Brittany finished, "Me too. And, I think that this day... It's the beginning of the rest of our lives. A perfect fresh start. And I'm so happy that my fresh start is with you."
"Me too." Santana said with tears in her eyes, "I love you."
"I love you too... Wifey."
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A/N: Yes, I know it was quite short but, the next one will be slightly longer and will continue from this. I hope you enjoyed this one. I know some of you may not be happy with the pregnancy but, I thought it was time, so... Sorry. :)