Hey all, I see that there is no interest in the new story I posted so I will delete it soon.
I decided to focus on this one first and start a new one up as soon as I found the end of this one or decided to continue with one shots.
I am open for new story ideas, so if you have an idea please let me know and maybe I will write it.


''Ho shit!'' Santana turns to her wife quickly reaching out to keep her up as she almost loses her balance after she caught the fast and hard ball Michael threw in her direction and winks as she thanks her.

''That's cheating!'' Quinn whines as she stands between Puck and Amelia as the only ones left together with Sophia.

''How often did Tio Puck keep you standing Tia Q?'' Nicolas asks with an eyebrow raised, Brittany snickers as Quinn pouts and ruffles his hair handing him the ball. She catches the ball Amelia threw in her direction the second she was distracted and smirks. ''Out Ames.''

''God damn!''

''Dios mio!''

She turns to face Nicolas as she hears him squeak and quickly reaches out, she grumbles as he still falls into the water and chuckles as he pushes himself back up. ''Sorry sweetheart.''

''It's okay mommy, please throw Tio Puck off.'' Nicolas huffs out as he wipes his face, Brittany smirks and winks.

''That I will.''

''Like hell you will.'' Puck laughs out throwing two quick balls in her direction, Brittany's eyes widen ducking down to avoid the one soaring towards her head and catches the one he threw low. She yelps as the force makes her tumble down the raft and quickly holds her nose.

''Out!'' Santana breaths out laughing while pointing at Puck.

''Your wife is too.'' Quinn breaths out smirking. ''Two against one Snixx.''

''You are gonna lose Tia.'' Sophia sing songs.

''Throw her down quickly mija.'' Abi calls out still bummed that her sister managed to throw her out the first minute of the game. ''The boys are awake and it's time for some cake.''

''That rhymed.'' Brittany breaths out chuckling, she turns to Nicolas and winks. ''Want to make sure your mami wins?'' She asks smirking.

''What are you planning?'' Nicolas whispers as he swims over to her.

''Dive underneath mami's raft to reach Sophia's and touch it?'' Brittany asks, she laughs as he immediately nods his head smirking and ruffles his hair. ''Alright on three.''

Santana dodges the ball Quinn threw as she hears her wife count down and turns to look at her with an eyebrow raised, she bites back a laugh as she suddenly dives under the mat she is standing on with Nicolas right beside her and smirks throwing the ball in her hands towards Sophia making sure she won't throw it too hard.

She laughs as two loud squeals suddenly fill the backyard watching Sophia and Quinn topple down the raft and crouches down as she watches her wife and son break the surface, she shakes her head as they high five each other noticing the twin smirks on their faces and locks eyes with Quinn as she comes up sputtering. ''That was a very girly squeal Q.'' She breaths out still laughing.

''That is cheating!'' Sophia whines as she hears their family and friends laugh loudly.

''Noooo.'' Nicolas sings chuckling. ''That is being tactical and focused on winning, Sobrina.''

Brittany laughs as they both just glare at them and swims over to her wife pulling Nic with her. ''Cake?'' She asks grinning, she smiles as Santana nods her head jumping off of the raft and swims to the wall easily pulling herself up.

She turns to Sophia after helping Santana and Nicolas climb out and crouches down. ''C'mere princess.'' She breaths out grinning, she helps her climb out watching Quinn climb out herself and pushes against her shoulder laughing as she falls back in with a squeak.

''Brittany!''

She looks over her shoulder as she follows Santana's loud laughter to the table and shoots Quinn a wink. ''Sorry Q, it looked like you needed to cool off a bit more.'' She laughs as she just throws her a hard glare and scoops Oli up as he walks over to her while Quinton already enjoys Santana's embrace. ''You want to eat some cake darling?''

She smiles as Maribel and Julia both walk out carrying the cake and walks over to the table, she laughs pulling her face away as he tries to attack her cheek again and kisses his forehead. ''I won't taste as good as your cake does Cheeky.'' She muses as she places him in his chair, she pulls Quinton's chair closer as soon as Santana placed him down and thanks Maribel and Julia softly as they place it in front of them with one lit candle.

''Mijo.'' Santana calls out knowing they both decided that he will blow out the candles with QT and Oli, she takes his hand as he walks over and places him between his seats. ''You can blow the candles out with them, mi corazón.''

She steps back making sure QT and Oli won't touch the candle as they all sing happy birthday once again and leans against the back of QT's seat, she kisses his head as he giggles and smiles lovingly as Quinton claps in his hand with a big bright smile. ''Happy birthday Angel.'' She whispers as she nuzzles her nose in his hair. ''Te amo.''

She smiles lovingly as she hears Brittany murmur the same directed towards Quinton and stands up watching Nicolas show his brothers how to blow out the candle, she cuddles into Brittany's side as they both watch their boys blow out the candles on the cake and smiles as Nicolas feeds each of them a fork with cake.

''Let's cut it before they smash it.'' Brittany breaths out laughing as she steps forward with the knife she took from Maribel, she steps behind Nicolas, kissing his forehead as he tilts his head back with a big grin and winks. ''Cut the cake with me?''

She places the knife in his hand as he nods his head and covers it with her own, she shows him how to cut the cake and hums softly as he easily follows her lead. She takes the plates Liv places beside them and adds a slide to every plate, she places the children plates in front of the boys and kisses their heads. ''Enjoy Angels.'' She murmurs.

Santana laughs as they immediately slam their hand onto their plates and shakes her head. ''Try to eat some too boys.'' She murmurs kissing their heads, she thanks Brittany softly as she hands her a plate and looks down at the slice. ''It looks amazing.'' She murmurs softly as she feels Brittany slide behind her.

''And it tastes delicious!'' Chris exclaims. ''I need the name of the bakery, I might order something for my birthday next month.''

Santana laughs and points at Brittany after taking a bite. ''She is standing right here.''

''You?!''

Brittany snickers as everyone but Santana and Nicolas turn to her in surprise and nods her head. ''I made it yes.'' She confirms with a slight grin. ''The bakery around the corner is on vacation and I knew the boys would love a chocolate vanilla cake so I decided to make it myself.'' She turns to Chris and winks. ''Just tell me whatever you want, I can try to make it for you Chris.''

She takes a bite of her own slice as Chris nods her head and kisses Santana's temple the both of them observing their three boys, she chuckles as she watches Nicolas trying to feed them after he finished his own cake and smiles lovingly as they accept the small bites he holds up to their lips.

She nuzzles her nose in Santana's dark locks after taking the last bite knowing she is observing them too and wraps her arms around her waist, she closes her eyes as she feels her relax in her hold not noticing almost everyone around them grabbing their phone as the boys turn to them with big smiles and sighs contently knowing she will enjoy the rest of the day watching their baby boys and soon to be teenager together.

Four hours later.

Santana grumbles leaning forward to grab her phone from her position in Brittany's arms as she hears it buzz and immediately cuddles back into her arms, Brittany chuckles as she hears her soft tired sigh knowing they had to force themselves to stay up after tugging their boys in and smiles. ''Ignore it.'' She murmurs softly.

Santana shakes her head as she notices that it's a notification from Instagram telling her that her wife posted something and tagged her in the message and smiles tiredly. ''Nope, you know I never ignore whatever you post mi amor.'' She murmurs as she intertwines their free hands on her stomach, she scoots back to lay flush against her and hums softly as she feels her soft lips on the back of her neck.

She taps Brittany's name after starting Instagram and raises en eyebrow as she notices that it's a post, she scrolls through the picture she picked, she smiles lovingly as she eyes each picture of their little family, the smiles clear on everyone's faces on all pictures and tilts her head as she notices that the last two slides are with a text.

She scrolls down to read the description first and raises an eyebrow as she reads it. Post was too long, you will find it in the last two slides. She tilts her head in surprise and scrolls back up to slide back to the first black background with text.

My sweet boys,

You've taken me on quite a ride this year. When I think about how I've watched your little personality come to life, how I've watched your grow and develop, I can't help but shake my head and laugh.

When the doctor laid you in my arms just seconds after your mami gave birth to the both of you, you lifted your head just slightly, as much as those fragile neck muscles would allow, and your locked your eyes on mine, searching me.

I remember wondering what you were thinking about in that moment, if you recognized me immediately and thought, Oh this is my mommy!

I remember the intensity of your gazes, and knowing you ad I do now, I can't help but think you were actually daring me to take you on, asking if I was ready for what you had in store.

Oh my sweet little Angels, even though your big brother prepared me a bit, I was still so unprepared.

I was unprepared for your crying, for your clingyness, for the nap time battles and the bedtime trouble. I was unprepared for how silly and cheeky you'd be, how much two little ones could crave independence while still needing me close by every minute of every day.

And I was so utterly unprepared for the fierceness that would come to characterize my live for you, the tender mess my heart would become as I learned to be your mommy.

I can't say this was the hardest year of my life, but I can say that this year was a challenge. I think I've grown and changed more in the past year than I have for the rest of my life combined.

Watching the both of you grow in your mami's belly, you definitely tested not only hers but also my nerves with the amount of hormones that overtook her some days. You made her push my limits but it also opened our hearts, we knew her body was reacting on carrying the both of you and it makes the two months dog house in total so worth it.

She laughs loudly and glances at her wife. ''Two months, really?'' She asks her voice cracking, Brittany nods her head kissing her temple and chuckles.

''Two maybe three, I stopped counting after staying the night with Liv and Ab's.'' She shakes her head as she watches her sheepish grin form on her lips and smiles lovingly. ''Babe you were carrying our twins, they were testing your limits and I can understand that my big mouth made you doubt whatever your mind told you.'' She murmurs. ''And it made me grow closer to the girls.'' She adds grinning.

Santana laughs knowing those days made her talk to Liv more often and hums knowing they indeed grew closer, she cuddles back in her arms and slides to the second part of the text.

Your first cry set off a chain of events I couldn't stop and couldn't slow down. As we reach your first birthday, I have that same feeling I get when I step off of the field after winning an important match: Knees shaking, heart thumping, mind racing, feeling exhilarated, blown away and full of joy and pride all at once.

We've done so much in this first year together, Your big brother and I watched the both of you enjoy hours of watching your mami breastfeed, watching the bond between the three of you grow with every feeding.

I watched your big brother spend hours of rocking in the chair, of playing, laughing and teaching you new things and fall so insanely deep in love with the both of you. Watching him become a big brother will be my all time favorite memory, something that will never get boring, same goes for watching your mami be the best mami for the both of you and for Nic.

We survived long nights, short naps, illnesses, teething, mistakes. You figured out how to express your needs, your desires, how to make things happen in your own little world, how to be independent and adventurous. You learned to hold your head up, roll over, reach up, sign for more, play catch, collect treasures, climb the stairs, take steps and say words.

But even if you hadn't accomplished a thing this year, my heart would still be bursting with love for you.

I will never get sick of watching the both of you grow up, watching you test your limits, test our patience but overall I can't wait for the love and laughter filling our household every damn day.

The both of you are silly, sassy (All thanks to mami.) Little geniuses, insanely smart. (Just like your big brother.) And insanely crazy. (That would be thanks to me.''

She hums in agreement, laughing as she pokes her side and wipes under her eyes to wipe away the tear that managed to escape.

The both of you don't even know how insanely proud and happy I am to watch the both of you take on the world and brighten it with the light clear in your baby blues, your mami, brother and I love the both of you to the moon and back Angels.

Happy first birthday.

''And you say that you can't write things.'' She croaks out wiping away her tears. ''That was beautiful mi amor, our boys are lucky to have you as their mommy.''

''Just as lucky to have you as their mami, love.'' Brittany murmurs as she hugs her tightly. ''The past year flew by so fast but it filled my head with so many amazing memories and I know we will only add more on top of that.'' She licks her lips and dips her head to peck her lips. ''You have brought so much happiness into my life San, I can't thank you enough for the three precious gifts you gave me.'' She whispers as she leans their foreheads together.

''I love you.'' Santana just whispers softly, she tilts her head up as she feels her smile against her forehead after she kissed it and catches her lips into a soft kiss. She leans up smiling into the kiss as she feels Brittany move onto her back and easily straddles her hips not breaking the kiss, she plants her hand on the arm rest, humming softly as she feels Brittany's hands slide up her back under the shirt she wears.

She leans up as she feels the shirt bunch up under her shoulder blades and raises her arms as Brittany sits up so they can both take their shirts off, they freeze as a wail through the baby monitor.

''That's QT.'' Brittany breaths out as they both jump up, she tugs Santana's shirt back down and pecks her lips. ''To be continued?''

Santana chuckles as they jog up the stairs and looks over her shoulder, she shoots her a wink and smirks. ''Definitely.'' She whispers as they enter Nicolas's old room where Quinton sleeps now, she walks over to the bed pouting as Quinton looks at them his wails dying down to a sniffle and picks him up. ''What's wrong mijo?'' She coos.

She kisses his forehead as he just sniffles and walks out of the room to the changing room, she places him on the changing table knowing Brittany follows them and chuckles as he immediately grabs her fingers. ''Did I see a tiny grin?'' She asks as she moves her fingers. ''Did you see that too mi amor?''

''I sure did.'' Brittany breaths out as she leans against the side of the changing table, she tickles Quinton's tummy as Santana takes his onesie off and chuckles as he giggles loudly. ''Someone ate too much today.'' She muses as she pokes his tummy. ''You look like mami after she stole all of our breadsticks.''

''Hey'' Santana whines. ''I never steal your…'' She cuts herself off as Brittany turns to her with an eyebrow raised and laughs. ''Correction, I never steal our Angels breadsticks, I can take as much as I want from you though.''

''Yeah, who told you that?'' Brittany asks curiously. ''Those are mine love.''

Santana laughs and grabs her hand placed on Quinton's belly, she taps the wedding band adorning her ring finger and smirks. ''What's yours is mine mi amor.'' She looks down at Quinton and smirks. ''And what is mine, is mine too right Angel?''

She laughs loudly as Brittany scoffs and turns to look at her. ''What?''

''Isn't it, what's mine is yours and what's yours is mine?'' She asks in amusement.

''Well yeah for all the other things, but not for breadsticks.'' She chuckles as Brittany rolls her eyes and picks Quinton back up. ''Your mommy really thinks that she can keep her breadsticks for herself.'' She murmurs her voice automatically turning a bit more pitchy, she kisses his temple as he giggles and glances at Brittany. ''It's time to go back to bed, mi corazón.''

Brittany shakes her head as he pouts and chuckles as he reaches for her. ''Mami is right.'' She whispers as she kisses his forehead. ''Time to go back to bed little love.'' She continues as she walks out of the room knowing Santana will follow, she places him back in his bed, tucking him in as he continues pouting and lovingly runs her fingers through his blonde locks. ''Song or story, smiley?''

She chuckles as he grabs the tiny microphone pillow placed beside the book pillow and turns to her wife. ''What song love?'' Santana joins her as they both crouch down beside his bed and lovingly runs her finger down his nose tapping the tip with a grin.

Baby mine, don't you cry.
Baby mine, dry your eyes.
Rest your head close to my heart,
Never to part, baby of mine.

She looks up as she hears her wife's voice join in and smiles lovingly as she watches her run her finger through his blonde locks, she looks back down at Quinton as she hears his soft sigh and watches his eyes flutter shut after he yawned.

Little one, when you play,
Pay no heed what they say.
Let your eyes sparkle and shine,
Never a tear, baby of mine.

She lowers her voice as she hears his soft relaxing exhale knowing he gave in to sleep and glances up at her wife with a loving grin as she hears their voices beautifully blend together, she grabs her hand, intertwining them as they both watch Quinton sleep peacefully and cuddles into her side.

''We have three perfect little Angels.'' She whispers softly as they watch Quinton turn on his side, she closes her eyes as Brittany kisses her forehead with a soft hum and looks up at her. ''Back to the living room or bedroom?''

She snickers as she watches the lust cloud her eyes immediately the second she hears the lust in her voice and tugs on her hand as she walks out of Quinton's room, she pauses long enough for Brittany to close the door and for them to check up on Oli sleeping in the other room and walks into their bedroom.

''Bath?''

She shakes her head hearing Britt's soft question and turns on her heels. ''Bed.'' She husks out grabbing the collar of her shirt, she pulls her into the room chuckling as she yelps and reaches behind her to softly push the door close making sure it won't slap. She tilts her head up as she feels her hands on her hips and captures her lips in a deep kiss, she tilts her head as she feels her pull out of the kiss to trail her lips down her neck and hums softly. ''Bed.'' She repeats again her voice turning huskier.

She sits down as she feels the back of her knees hit their bed and pulls Brittany with her humming as she easily straddles her hips, she tugs on her shirt as she feels her hand slide up her back under her shirt and tugs it over Brittany's head as she feels her pull back.

She leans forward kissing the tattoo adorning the left side of her chest after Brittany tugged her shirt off and scoots back pulling her with her, she flips them over smiling against the warm skin as she hears her soft yelp and pulls back to look at her. ''Te amo.''

''Te amo también babe.'' Brittany husks out as she curls her hand around the back of her neck, she tugs her back down as she watches the loving grin pull at her lips and hums softly as she feels her hand run up her tattooed side. She captures her lips with her own as she feels her peck the tip of her nose and wraps her arms around her waist, she tugs her even closer needing to feel the closeness of her wife and smiles into the kiss as she feels Santana's lips tug up knowing exactly what the both of them need without the words being spoken out loud.