Yawning Brittany was amused by the fact that she didn't have one arm but two arms holding her in place, Quinn was on her stomach with her arm over Brittany's waist but not to be outdone Santana was sprawled across her sister's back with her own arm across Brittany's ribs. Easily and gracefully sliding out from under the arms Brittany couldn't help but snap a picture before leaving to take her shower and dress for work, leaving her phone on the table she hoped Santana would see it and not panic at her not being in bed when she woke up.
"Get you chin out of my back." Quinn mumbled trying to move, smirking Santana wiggled her chin before lifting her head "You're mean." Eyes barely open Santana sat up stretching, it was the best night's sleep she'd gotten since Quinn had been curse, yawning she squinted at the empty side of the bed, rolling to her back Quinn chuckled seeing the sad pout "She's still here, see phone."
"Shush." reaching back Santana grabbed a pillow quickly smacking her sister in the face with it, before scrambling off the bed, Quinn was quick she sat up throwing the pillow at Santana catching her square in the back of the head. Laughing Santana headed to the kitchen to make coffee. Smiling as she stepped into the living room Santana could hear Brittany happily singing in the bathroom as she showered, she was going to miss her girlfriend when she returned home.
"You should invite her to move in."
"It's too soon." Santana shook her head, she'd known Quinn had followed closely behind her "Isn't it?" Santana asked turning around.
"It's whatever feels right for you and Brittany," Quinn yawned "just talk to her, she doesn't seem to be in a rush to leave."
"I told her she has to go to work today."
"You should go too." Quinn across the kitchen island from Santana as she made the coffee, she didn't have to see Santana's face to know she'd rolled her eyes. "I'll go with you..."
"Quinn..." Santana interrupted her only to be interrupted by Brittany.
"You can come with me." Brittany practically bounced into the kitchen. "The kids love to perform for an audience, it helps with the jitters." Santana frowned but when both blondes looked at her she sighed.
"Fine." Brittany squealed quickly kissing Santana's cheek before running back into Quinn's room for her phone. Quinn chuckled, "Shut up." Santana muttered shoving Quinn's coffee over to her "I'm going with you to make sure you don't push it."
"You're coming too?" Brittany beamed reentering the room.
"What about work?" Quinn asked sipping her coffee.
"I can work from anywhere as long as I have my laptop." Santana reminded her, Quinn smirked.
"You don't trust me."
"Of course not," Santana scoffed "I know you."
Taking her coffee with her Quinn sang over her shoulder as she headed down the hall "Bitch."
"Always." Santana smiled watching Quinn walk down the hall calling after her sister "Get your shit and we'll go out for breakfast."
"Don't have to tell me twice." Quinn called back.
"I'll be right back." Santana promised heading to her room, like Quinn she needed to shower and change as well.
Business casual was how Quinn would describe Santana's look, the Latina had paired her jeans with a button up and vest, her hair of course was down for Brittany. Quinn smirked watching Santana pack her lap top she knew Santana was joining them for more than keeping an eye on her, it was Brittany who the girl was going to watch. "Breakfast." Quinn called grabbing her keys and purse.
"Shotgun." Brittany chirped grabbing her backpack and phone, Santana chuckled following them out the door with her laptop, purse and coffee cup.
"Call Mike and Tina, tell them breakfast." Quinn said leading the way to the elevator "I already called Matt."
Sighing Matt wrapped tightly around Quinn hugging her in relief "Don't ever do that again."
"Didn't exactly plan to do it in the first place." Quinn muttered when he finally released her, smiling she accepted the worried hugs from Mike and Tina. "I apologize for scaring you, when it comes to Santana..."
"No, no. We understand, Matt explained a little." Tina lied, they'd been told everything "We're okay but how are you feeling?"
"Tired but awake so I'm eating to build up my strength." they were at one of her favorite breakfast places, The Omelet House they had large serving sizes and of course Quinn loved their bacon.
"She's going to be our audience for the kids." Brittany beamed before frowning at the menu.
Quinn reached over snatching it away. "You don't need that, you're going to try the corned beef hash breakfast."
"And the bread." Santana said still perusing the menu in case they added something new, when she was satisfied they didn't she put her menu with Quinn and Brittany's.
"They always get the same thing." Matt rolled his eyes.
"Don't mess with perfection." Santana shrugged.
"You don't exactly looked dressed for the office Santana." Mike pointed out.
"I'm coming along to make sure Quinn behaves herself and doesn't do anything I'll tell on her for." Santana admitted.
"Tell who?" Quinn wasn't really afraid of anyone.
"Wheezy." Santana smirked at her sister.
"Oh that's low." Quinn shook her head.
"Eat and make the appointment when she returns my call and I'll back off a little." Santana shrugged satisfied with herself.
"I hope your coffee sucks." Quinn muttered.
Matt chuckled, it was good to see Quinn up again "Your assistant has been phoning me every day for updates." Matt said glancing over Quinn's shoulder.
"I'll give her a call." Quinn promised.
"No need." Kitty smirked "Good Morning."
"Good morning." Quinn chuckled looking back over her shoulder at Kitty. "Everyone this is Kitty Wilde, Santana and my niece, Kitty this is Mike and Tina and Brittany."
"Hello." Brittany smiled.
"Nice to meet you." Kitty smiled and nodded before asking Quinn "Are you coming to the office today?"
"No, your aunt won't let me, tomorrow I will."
"Alright I will see you then." Kitty nodded.
"You should stay for breakfast." Brittany chirped.
"Oh...ah..." Kitty glanced at Mike and Tina before looking at Quinn who nodded, she was new to the mortal world and didn't want to slip up.
"It's a huge table one more chair won't hurt." Santana gestured for the waitress asking when the woman arrived "Can we get another chair please?"
"Of course." the woman nodded.
Once the waitress was gone again Tina asked "So you're like Quinn and Santana then?"
Kitty glanced at Quinn who nodded "They know, Mike is lesser bloodlines he Brittany's nephew." Mike and Brittany blanched.
"We say cousin, it's just too weird the other way." Mike said.
"And way too many greats." Brittany added.
"Oh." Kitty nodded.
"We found Blaine's soul mate." Quinn informed Brittany "But there is a slight problem, it's his ex Kurt Hummel."
"Oh." Brittany, Tina and Mike all made faces.
"They are great together but they get so jealous." Tina shook her head.
"They suck at working things out," Mike admitted "they tend to argue instead of listening to one another."
"It's sad." Brittany sighed, seeing Brittany unhappy Santana leaned kissing her temple promising.
"Quinn'll fix it."
"Actually you might be able to help me with this one Santana, I take one you take the other." Quinn suggested.
"I don't do love shit." Santana shook her head, catching Brittany's sad pout Santana sighed relenting "Fine I will help, but not with Bow-Tie Boy, his hair gel and bow tie addiction are just creepy." Brittany squealed giving Santana a hug causing the Latina to blush.