|Whos going to Carry it?
Author: WWTGGD PM
Brittany and Santana want a baby. But, Whos going to carry it?Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Brittany P. & Santana L. - Chapters: 15 - Words: 9,375 - Reviews: 59 - Favs: 28 - Follows: 49 - Updated: 04-13-13 - Published: 05-25-12 - id: 8150806
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Santana POV- I want to have a baby with Brittany. We could do it because we have a big apartment in a nice neighborhood, there are kids around to play with, were married, there's a nice school nearby, and we have more than enough money. Also, I called my brother and he said he will be the donor so the kid will look a little like me. But, the problem is that I haven't talked to Brittany about it and I'm so nervous. When Brittany gets home from work and we eat dinner tonight, I'm going to ask her. It's a big thing to ask someone to get pregnant for you. Just as I thought that, Brittany came in with about 8 grocery bags and the wind was blowing so her hair all over. 'Let me help you" I laughed. i grabbed the some of the bags and we set them on the counter. "Thanks babe" She said. We both leaned in we kissed. When it comes to kissing and getting out Mack on, were like teenagers still. We pulled back and we smiled at each other. About a half an hour later, I grabbed Brittanys hand and led her to the table and sat her down at the table set for two. "Baby, I prepared you your favorite home-made meal!" I said. "Why? Did I forget my birthday?" She asked as she started to panic a little. "No. I made it because I have a very important question to ask you" I said nervously. "Were already married" She said smirking. "It's a different question." I said as I smiled at her then I went and got her favorite food, chicken and potatoes in mushroom sauce! It sounds gross but we both love it. (A/N- It's my favorite food! It's amazing) Brittany's mom always made this for dinner whenever I would stay the night and the day we left, she gave me the recipe so I could make it. After we discussed our day I asked, "Brittany, do you know what they call a baby g-goat?" I was so nervous. My palms were clammy and I was stuttering. She thought for a moment. "Pups?" she tried. "They are called "Kids"" I said nervously. "That's funny." A human baby is called a kid sometimes." She said. Enough with the small talk. I have to just ask the question. "Brittany, do you want to have a baby with me? My brother said that he will be the donor so the kid will look somewhat like me and I've got it planned. I know it's a lot to ask but I'd love to have a baby with you" I said in a rush. She looked at me like I was crazy. Then, she grinned. "I'd love to have a baby with you, San" Brittany said. We both got up and we gave each other a hug then we stayed in each other's arms. I nuzzled into her neck and I gave her a kiss on her neck. "I'll help you through the pregnancy. We can use my brother for the donor so he will look like me" She said as she looked into my eyes. "Brit, you don't know how much- wait what?" I said giving a small smile. "You're carrying the baby" She said. I laughed. "You are." I teased while we were both smiling. It was that point where we both realized the other wasn't joking. "Santana, I can't dance if I'm pregnant" Brittany said. Brittany has her own dance studio about a block away. It's successful and she makes good money. "Brit, you take nine months off' I said. "I can't just leave. You're a lawyer and your home most of the time" Brittany said. "Brittany, I'm a lawyer. I get hired on my looks. If I have a big baby bump, I won't get a case" I said. "If I have a big baby bump, there's no way I could dance or dance without the baby having mental issues" Brittany said. "I thought you said you wanted a baby" I said. "You don't know how much I want that for us. But, you have to do it. I'll take care of you" Brittany said in a sweet voice. "I'm not doing it." I said firmly. "Well, I'm not doing it" Brittany said. We gave each other a sad look then we walked away.
This is NOT a one shot! If you review, I want to know if you want Santana to carry the baby or Brittany!