Hey guys, you choose!
Wedding in the open or a beautiful venue inside?

Vows written down or spoken out loud?

Any future Brittana wishes? (Aside from baby talk)

''Hey babe?''

Santana hums looking up from the different wedding cake designs and leans back as Brittany holds up a fork. ''Whoa.'' She breaths out chuckling, she glances down at the red velvet cake and raises an eyebrow as she eyes the bluish cream. ''What is this.''

''Try it.'' Brittany just breaths out with a grin, she watches her take the bite and smirks as her eyebrows raise in surprise. ''Good right?''

''Damn.'' Santana murmurs as she covers her full mouth. ''What is it?''

''Red velvet with blueberry, maple buttercream.''

Santana hums softly at the rich after taste and licks her lips. ''It's amazing.'' She murmurs.

''Flavor one?''

She nods her head writing it down and taps the plate with caramel apple. ''Combined with this?''

Brittany nods her head and smiles. ''Yeah I think that will fit perfectly.'' She murmurs, she takes a sip of her champagne and peaks into the design book. ''You found a nice design?''

''Nothing that really fits to the both of us.'' Santana breaths out with a sigh.

''Would you like to tell me a bit of your love story?'' The cake designer asks with a grin. ''Maybe I can come up with a design.''

''What do you want to know?'' Brittany and Santana ask simultaneously.

''Where did you meet?''

Santana chuckles and nods her head to Brittany. ''At her restaurant.''

Brittany snickers as he grimaces and hums. ''Yeah not really a romantic set up.''

''First date?'' The designer tries chuckling.

''Venice LA.'' They both reply.

''That sounds more like it.'' The designer breaths out with a grin as he writes it down. ''Favorite thing to do?''

''Each day we spend with our boy.'' Santana breaths out. ''Which varies between movie nights and doing something active.''

''So family time?'' He writes it down as they nod their heads and smiles.

''One thing that is a must in your relationship?''

''Music.'' Brittany breaths out. ''We often send each other random lyrics that swarm through our heads and the other guesses what song it is, as soon as one of us is home we play that song the second the other walks in.'' She breaths out chuckling.

The designer nods his head writing it down and smiles. ''Favorite color?''

''Blue.'' Santana replies before Brittany can.

''Favorite symbol?''

''Infinity.'' Brittany breaths out.

He nods his head writing it down and holds up a finger. ''I will make a rough sketch so you can decide if it's something you would like.''

Santana nods her head, glancing at the time and bites her lip as he stands up to work in peace. ''We need to pick Nic up in an hour.'' She murmurs softly.

''I will drive down to pick him up and meet you at the florist with him.'' Brittany offers, Santana shakes her head and smiles slightly.

''Nah I will pick him up today, he also has piano lesson today.'' She murmurs softly. ''Do you think you can pick the flowers alone or do we want to go tomorrow?''

''Our wedding is in two months love.'' Brittany murmurs. ''I rather get the important things done as soon as possible and before mine and Nic's final match next week in case we both need to rest.''

Santana nods her head in agreement and kisses the back of her hand. ''We already talked about what we want, but you are better in picking out the colors.''

Brittany chuckles and bites her lip. ''Anything but the colors that mean sadness.'' She whispers, Santana hums in agreement and grabs the list they wrote.

''So cake done right?'' She asks softly, she checks it off as Brittany nods her head and glances at the list. ''Well two more things are missing.''

''Flowers and?''

''The day itself.'' Santana murmurs with a cute grin. ''We have a beautiful venue that is secured, our dresses, the dresses for our bridal party, Nic's suite, the dresses for the flower girls.'' She counts up. ''The cake, our rings, we will have the flowers tonight and we also have the crew that will create an awesome catering menu.''

''I want to do one more thing and I know you will join me.'' Brittany murmurs.

''And that is?'' Santana asks curiously.

''Visit Marcus and Emily, we have the empty chairs for them but I still want to go to them before the wedding.''

''Yeah I would love to do that too, but when?''

''Well I am reserved right after the final match.'' Brittany breaths out. ''And you will have your last day of recording this Friday, fly down to Ohio on Saturday and visit Marcus on Monday?''

''That sounds perfect, with or without Nic?''

''With Nic but without the others, just the three of us.'' Brittany murmurs, Santana nods her head, squeezing her hand as the designer walks over and sits up as he places a sketch in front of them.

''Whoa.'' Brittany breaths out as she eyes the cake with an infinity symbol as the top tier, she eyes the different parts of their love story, their first date on the bottom, their family on the second and the last a couple with one on one knee and glances at Santana as she notices the treble clefs scattered around. ''San?'' She asks softly as she notices her eyes glaze over.

''It's perfect.'' Santana just whispers, she looks up at the designer and smiles. ''We love it.'' She turns to Brittany and smiles lovingly. ''It screams us.''

''It does.'' Brittany agrees softly, she squeezes Santana's hand softly as she talks about the payment and stands up as she does. ''Thank you so much.'' She breaths out shaking his hand.

''No problem, enjoy your night and we will make sure to deliver the cake to the venue.'' He breaths out with a grin. ''See you soon ladies!''

Santana walks out of the shop, pulling Brittany with her after they thanked him once again and squeezes her hand softly. ''We drove with one car.'' She breaths out in realization as she eyes Brittany's car, Brittany hums holding her keys up for her and smiles.

''The florist isn't far from here, I will walk down with one of the guys and order an Uber to get home.'' She murmurs as she tugs her closer. ''One of them can go with you and make sure you and Nic get home safe.''

''Are you sure?'' Santana slowly takes the keys as she nods her head and leans up on her tiptoes to kiss her softly. ''Take out for dinner?''

''Yeah that sounds perfect.'' Brittany murmurs.

''I will order us something as soon as you write that you are on your way home.'' Santana whispers. ''Te amo, Britt-Britt.''

''I love you too San, see you in a bit.''

''See you in a bit.'' Santana breaths out as she slides into her car after Brittany asked one of their bodyguards to accompany her, she watches the other slide in his car and starts the engine, she pull out of the parking lot after waving at her fiance and turns on the radio.

Two and a half hours later.

Santana smiles slightly, tilting her head as she hears a key in the lock and glances at her son. ''Honey's, I am home!'' They both laugh softly as Brittany calls out to the both of them and shake their heads in amusement.

''Living room!'' Nicolas calls out giggling.

Santana smiles lovingly as Brittany stops in her tracks the second she entered the living room and smiles lovingly. ''Hey you.''

''Hey?'' Brittany asks softly in confusion, she looks around at the sea of candles covering the room in a romantic glow and licks her lips as she notices Santana standing in the middle of a heart made out of rose petals. ''What is this?'' She asks softly.

Santana snickers as Nicolas just slides up beside Brittany, easily sliding the engagement ring off of her fingers and takes it from him as he jogs over. ''Well they say that after three and a half years, a proposal expires if the couple doesn't marry within those years.''

She chuckles as Brittany just frowns in confusion and smiles cheekily. ''Exactly three and a half years ago today I asked you to marry me and we enjoyed a very long engagement, before we say yes to forever next month though.''

She kneels down holding up the ring and locks eyes with her. ''Will you still marry me?''

Brittany laughs as she hears the song belonging to the lyrics Santana had send her a few hours before filter through the speakers after Nicolas turned it on and walks over. ''You are an idiot.'' She murmurs lovingly, she crouches down in front of her and cups her cheek. ''Of course I still want to marry you.'' She whispers tugging her closer to kiss her softly.

It's so obvious
That you're the one for me
So I know I better wife you up
Say I love you for the rest of my life
Yeah, I know that when things get tough
You're the only one I want by my side

''Score.'' Santana breaths out against her lips.

Brittany pulls back with a soft laugh as she feels Nicolas hug her from behind and turns her head to kiss his temple. ''We just spend the whole day planning our wedding.'' She muses. ''Your mami is crazy.''

''Better safe than sorry.'' Santana defends through a soft chuckle as Nicolas giggles. ''But yes I am crazy about the both of you and I can't deny it.'' She breaths out with a grin, she turns to her son and winks. ''Will you grab our dinner mi corazón? I will lighten up the fireplace.''

Brittany grabs Santana's hand as she feels Nicolas nod his head hearing him sprint into the kitchen and tugs her close before she can scold him, she slides her hand from her cheek to the hinge of her jaw and tugs her close to kiss her deeply.

She smiles into the kiss as Santana relaxes into it with a soft breathed out moan and cups the back of her neck, she slowly pulls back as she hears Nicolas grab cutlery and leans their foreheads together. ''I love you.''

''I love you too Britt-Britt.'' Santana murmurs as she nuzzles their noses together, she slowly pulls back sliding over to the fireplace to turn it on and smiles as Brittany grabs the pillows off of the couch so they will sit within the heart and eat their dinner.

''Here mami and mommy.'' Nicolas breaths out with a grin as he walks in with a tray, Brittany quickly leans up grabbing the wine glasses he has on the tray too and smiles lovingly as he carefully places the tray down.

''Red or white love?'' She asks as she stands up.

''White.'' Santana breaths out as she sits down beside Nicolas, Brittany ruffles Nicolas's hair and smiles.

''Children beer?'' She chuckles as he immediately nods his head with a big grin and walks into the kitchen.

Nicolas cuddles into his mami's side and smiles happily. ''Two more months mami.''

Santana hums in agreement wrapping her arms around him after placing their plates on the table and kisses his head. ''Two more months.'' She agrees with a loving grin. ''Mommy and I want to fly down to Ohio to visit Emily and visit papi as soon as we come back next week, do you want to join us?''

''Si!''

She chuckles as he excitedly nods his head and hums. ''I will call your school and ask for everything you need to do, we can do it in the hotel and work on it at home too, just like we planned for the two honeymoon weeks where you will join us.''

''So no school?''

''No building, but still lesson.'' Brittany breaths out chuckling as she walks back into the living room carrying their drinks, she places them on the table and sits down on Santana's other side. ''Your mami and I will make sure you are still up to date with everything you need to do.''

''I like you and mami more as my teachers than Mrs Hellman.''

Brittany sucks in her lips as Santana snickers and just hums softly. ''Only a few more months darling, middle school will be better.'' She murmurs as she runs a hand through his hair.

''Did you like school?'' Nicolas asks curiously after swallowing his food.

''I did.'' Santana and Brittany both breath out.

''Friends definitely made school more fun and I had your papi and Tia Quinn every single year so they made it so much better.'' Santana explains with a grin.

''And I had Tio Puck in the beginning, I didn't like my school in the Netherlands but that is because the language was pretty hard to learn and I transferred there in the middle of a school year.'' Brittany breaths out. ''But it got better after I found friends and started playing soccer.''

''Why is school all about popularity?'' Nicolas asks frowning. ''People bully Haze because he likes to learn but whenever he is with me they leave him alone because I play soccer.''

''That is sadly something that started very long ago.'' Santana replies with a frown. ''During my high school time people were the same, your papi, Tia Q and I didn't have a problem because papi was the linebacker of the football team and your Tia and I were both head cheerleaders so really popular, but we also had friends people bullied and we tried our best to make sure they stopped.''

''Yeah at my high school it was the same, people sadly don't see that people who learn a lot will be just as successful as they are sometimes even more successful.'' Brittany adds. ''An old classmate from high school in Ohio grounded his own software program and he is currently living his life to the fullest with no worries at all.'' She breaths out.

''Tio Puck and I are both successful too, Tio Puck's career is only growing every year because he worked hard for it and I worked just as hard to be successful in everything I do.''

''But we are all the same right?'' Nicolas asks. ''Thick, thin, black, white, we all have the same color blood and the same heart.'' He continues frowning. ''We are still young and don't know what we want to do in the future, but we will all be successful in our own way.''

''Exactly.'' Santana agrees, Brittany ruffles his hair and smiles.

''Keep that in mind Nic.'' She tells him softly. ''That is an amazing view on life, many children can learn something from you.''

''My friends all think the same, Haze is not a part of our soccer team but he sits with us during lunch and everyone likes him.'' Nicolas breaths out with a grin. ''Sophia sits with the cheerleaders, but we often sit together too because she is mi familia and I don't want anyone to hurt her.''

Santana smiles proudly and kisses his head. ''I am proud to watch you grow up in an amazing young man, mi corazón.'' She murmurs. ''I am curious to see what path you will take, but whatever you pick, you will be successful.''

''For sure.'' Brittany agrees. ''Your mami and I are here for serious talks and to joke around, but some decisions in life are all yours.'' She tells him softly. ''Sure you might make a few mistakes but important is that you learn from them, life is a lesson, you can learn a lot and if you correct your mistakes you will see that whatever you will do will cause nothing but happiness in your own life.''

''So it's not bad to make a mistake?''

''It all depends on the mistake and how willing you are to correct it.'' Santana breaths out. ''Mommy and I made a lot of mistakes too in the past, but we learned from them and the next time we corrected it.''

''We both noticed our mistakes and either apologized to the person we hurt with it or we corrected our actions and made sure it wouldn't happen again.'' Brittany explains. ''It's okay to make mistakes but if you notice it was a mistake, it's good to correct them too.''

''I will.'' He promises softly as he cuddles into his mami's side after they all finished dinner, Santana lovingly runs her hand through his dark locks and grabs her wine glass.

''So what is our plan for tonight?'' She asks after taking a sip.

''Can we build a fort, sleep in the living room and play most likely to?''

Brittany laughs and nods her head. ''That sounds like a plan.''

Santana just shakes her head and chuckles. ''Go get ready for bed mijo, your mommy and I will build the fort.''

''I will clean the table first!'' He breaths out standing up to grab their dirty plates, Brittany just kisses his head and stands up as he walks into the kitchen with the plates.

She glances at Santana as they both push the couch back and snickers. ''Who is most likely to be teased during the game?'' She asks in amusement.

Santana rolls her eyes glancing at her as she hears Nicolas thunder up the stairs and smirks. ''And who is most likely to befriend her hand till our wedding?''

''Wha..''

She laughs quickly walking out of the room to grab the blankets and pillows out of the family room and smirks as she hears her whine, she turns back around after gathering everything in her arms and smirks as she notices Brittany leaning against the door frame with a cute frown. ''What?'' She asks innocently as she tries to walk past her.

''You can't cut me off before our wedding.'' Brittany whines softly as she pins her between her own body and the door frame.

''I can't?'' Santana teases with a smirk. ''I think I just did, mi amor.'' She gasps softly as she feels a hand suddenly cup her core, not having noticed it sneaking underneath the blankets in her arms and bites her lip.

''And you think you can go without for two months?'' Brittany husks out a she leans in to nip on her ear, she smirks as she hears her breathing hitch as she nips on her soft spot and chuckles hotly. ''Challenge accepted love.''

She pulls away as she hears footsteps run down the stairs and walks into the living room after plucking the blankets and pillows out of Santana's arms.

''Mami, are you okay?'' Nicolas asks in confusion. ''You are a bit red.''

''I think she saw a spider.'' Brittany breaths out chuckling. ''You know she hates those.'' She dugs as Santana throws a pillow in her direction and laughs loudly. ''Hey!''

''Payback will bite you in the butt, mi amor.'' Santana promises as Nicolas just doubles over giggling, she bites her lip as they lock eyes and gulps thickly as she watches her eyes darken.

''Can't wait.'' She shivers hearing her soft husk and shakes her head.

''Mean.'' She grumbles softly as she yanks a blanket out of her hold. ''Let's build this fort.'' She exclaims dropping the blanket on top of Nicolas smiling as she giggles, she shoots Brittany a soft glare as she feels her and on her ass the second Nicolas's eyes are covered and shakes her head with a soft groan as she smirks. ''I definitely made a mistake.'' She breaths out as they both lean down to cover the couch with a blanket.

''Oh you don't even know.'' Brittany whispers hotly in her ear, she smirks as she feels her shiver and twirls around her. She scoops Nicolas up chuckling as he squeaks loudly and kisses his head. ''So how do you want to build this fort, sweetheart?''