Chapter 13.

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Santana woke up the next morning and Brittany was already awake and looking at her smiling.

"Morning."

"Morning babe." Santana answered back. She continued squirming around a little. "What time is it?"

"Almost 10."

Santana jumped up from the bed.

"Shit.. I'm so late right now. Damn Britt why didn't you wake me? Did I forgot to set the timer last night?"

Brittany dragged her ass back to bed.

"Would you relax a second."

Santana looked at her confused.

"I talked to your assistant and told her you'd be a little late today."

"Britt I can't be late whenever I feel like it, I've got stuff to do."

"I know, I know.. But….." Brittany started touching Santana. "Last night was kind of amazing and I wanna do it again." She pouted. Yes! She brought out her pout.

"Where's Oliver?" Santana suddenly asked.

"Really? Really Santana, I'm lying her naked asking you for sex and NOW you wanna worry about where he is?"

Santana hadn't noticed that Brittany had no clothes on, however she was very aware of it now.

"I didn't mean it like that okay. I'm just kind of used to him being around now." She laughed at herself.

"He's safe okay." Brittany said trying to make Santana forget for a little while. "Can we please have sex now? Cause I've been waiting for you to wake up for at least an hour because I know how grumpy you get when I wake you." Brittany started to move over to Santana's next trailing kissed down.

"Britt?"

"Mhm." Brittany was still kissing her.

"You didn't like lock him in the closet or something?"

"Oh my god Santana!" She slapped Santana's arm. "I'm not the worst mother ever!"

Santana just laughed.

"But seriously where is he?"

Brittany sighted. "I don't want to tell you, what I want is sex.."

Now it was Santana's turn. She flipped Brittany over and started kissing down, taking her breast in her hand and squeezing just a little bit.

"Mmm that's what I'm talking about"

"Britt?"

"Mmmm.. No talking now San."

"I'm not going to go further if you don't tell me where he is? God you didn't leave him with Kurt did you?"

"Jesus" Brittany mouthed under her breath. "No… He's with your mhnjfjid." She couldn't say the last word out loud.

"What's that Britt?"

"He's with your mother."

Santana stopped what she was doing.

"What?"

"I said…"

"Yeah I know what you said… I'm just not sure I heard you right."

Santana got up from the bed and started to put clothes on.

"Where are you going?" Brittany asked.

"Well first I'm going to find my mother..Maria… And then I'm picking up Oliver and I'm taking him to work with me." Santana wasn't angry, she just said it like it didn't matter.

"Would you stop." Brittany had already gotten up from the bed and stopped Santana from walking out. "She wanted to have breakfast with him, is that so bad?"

"Yes."

Santana kept walking downstairs.

"Why would you even do something like that without asking me first huh?"

"Cause I knew you'd say no."

"Damn right I would." And of course by now Santana was starting to get a little frustrated, and being the feisty Latina she is she was about to say something that probably wouldn't be nice. But got distracted by a knock on the door.

She went to open it but Brittany got there first. "Calm down San, you're not helping by acting this way."

And then she opened the door, Quinn, Kurt and Rachel was standing outside all three had big smiles on their faces.

"We brought breakfast" Quinn said smiling.

Santana shut the door on them.

All three looked at each other.

"Bad timing?" Kurt said

Rachel being Rachel said. " They probably didn't recognize us. Lets knock again."

"I'd wait a little bit." Quinn added.

Meanwhile on the other side.

"What are you doing? You can't just shut the door on out friends like that."

"Well they should learn to call first and beside it's friend! Quinn is my friend, the other two you can have!"

Santana walked into the living room pacing around.

"What has gotten into you this morning?" Brittany asked confused.

"Me? What about you? You knew that letting my mother baby sit would bother me. And still you did it."

Brittany wanting to lighten the mood. " Well to be honest I was hoping she would be back with him before you woke up."

Santana snapped.

"It's not funny Britt! This.. What you're doing, it's not funny. You're forcing me into something I'm not ready for, something I don't want to do."

Brittany didn't know what to say. But Santana did.

"You're not respecting me or my opinion. It's like it doesn't matter what I think or how I feel."

"That's not true, I know how stubborn you can be, I know you want your mother back in your life, I'm just trying to get you to take the first step."

"I'll take that first step when I'm ready for it. And right now I'm not! I'm not 10 years you can't force me to do something I don't want to, and you can't silent me when it comes to our son and my mom. I've got just as much right to decide about this as you do." Santana was breathing hard.

And outside the door:

"Hmm. Maybe they forgot?" Kurt asked.

"Nope." Quinn said.

"Maybe try knocking again?" Rachel was about to knock, but Quinn took her hand.

"Babe." She shook her head. "Let's just wait another minute."

They all nodded.

"I didn't know that, that was how you felt. I never wanted you to feel like that."

Brittany walked closer to Santana taking her hands.

"You need to tell me what you're feeling."

"I just did." She smiled a halfhearted smile.

Brittany pulled Santana in for a hug.

"I'm sorry, I'm never going to push you again. Okay?" Brittany looked at Santana cupping her face with both her hands.

Santana nodded.

"I'm going to call her, and.."

"Don't"

"What?"

"Don't call her, let them be."

Brittany smiled." you're amazing you know that?"

Santana smiled back. "Yeah, I kind of know."

"And cocky too."

They both laughed.

And again outside the door.

"It's been like 10 minutes. I'm not going to stand outside this door looking like and idiot." Kurt said.

"You don't look like an idiot Kurt, you look fashionable." Rachel said.

"Oh God." Quinn breathed out. "They are opening up this door whether they want to or not." And just as she was about to knock on the door there was Brittany smiling like she always did.

"Hey guys!" She motioned for them to come inside.

All waked inside, Santana was still in the living room.

Kurt was the first inside.

"Ever heard of manners?" He teased Santana.

"Yeah well ever heard of a phone?" She said back.

"And miss all the drama? No way" He waved his hand at her. She couldn't help but smile. She stood up. "I'll put on some coffee." And then she was in the kitchen.

Everybody followed her and sat around the kitchen table.

"So where's the little guy?" Rachel asked.

Brittany waved her hand under her neck motioning for her to stop talking about it. Being Rachel she didn't really get it.

"What's wrong Britt? Are you hot or something?"

Kurt and Quinn started laughing, and Brittany smacked her face in her hands.

"No she's not hot, well yeah she is. But she trying to get you to shut up about it." Santana said laughing.

"Ohh.. Why?" Rachel asked confused.

"Shut up about it Rachel." Brittany said laughing.

They all sat around the table discussing everything that was going on in their lives. Quinn and Rachel shared with the other that they started therapy and was now really working on it. Everybody agreed that it was a good idea. Santana might have said something about Rachel should have started therapy when she was born, but was quickly poked by her wife. They were interrupted when Maria came back with Oliver. And everybody decided that it was time to leave. Even Brittany took Oliver and vanished upstairs for a little while, telling Santana and Maria that he needed a diaper change. Both nodded, leaving them alone by the door in and awkward state.

"So." Maria said.

"So." Santana thought about what Brittany had said about taking the first step.

"Did you have a nice time?" She asked.

Maria a little surprised but really happy said. " Yeah. Yeah I did. It was really nice spending time with him. He's such a lovely boy."

Santana nodded.

"Maybe…" She stopped herself, finding it hard to find words. " Maybe you could come by sometime, visit him again, visit us." She finally said. "If you'd like too."

Maria's face lighted up. And she gave away the biggest smile Santana had ever seen, almost making her want to smile.

"Yes please. I would really like that."

Maria walked towards the door, wanting to say something but decided against. She didn't want to say something wrong.

"Thank you." She just said instead, keeping it simple, but showing how she felt.

Santana just nodded.

After she had gone outside Brittany popped her head from the top of the stairs. "She gone?" And then she came downstairs.

Santana acted surprised. "Brittany Susan Pierce-Lopez, have you been listening?"

Brittany shook her head a little embarrassed. But she suddenly kissed Santana.

"What was that for?" She asked

"I'm proud of you." Brittany smiled. "And so is he."

She handed Oliver over to Santana. Santana started talking to him. "You proud of me little guy? Hmm? You should be." She kissed him. "Don't tell your mother this, but I'm pretty sure I'll get crazy sex later on when you're asleep." He smiled at her, and she smiled back. "Yeah I know right? It's pretty awesome." She laughed.

"Stop talking to him about sex San. You're scaring him before he even knows what it is." She couldn't contain her smile.

"Yeah well, maybe if I keep talking like this he won't have sex when he's a teenager."

"Trust me. If he is anything like you, we have a problem." Brittany said.

Santana acted offended.

"Hey! I wasn't that bad okay."

"No you're right." Brittany said. "Lets just say that if you could get me pregnant, I think we would have a bunch of kids right now." she laughed, but stopped laughing when she got a stuffed animal in the back of her head. She turned around picking up the animal.

"Hey hey!" Santana said. "I've got the baby, you can't throw things at me while I have him." She said, holding him out almost using him as a protective shield.

"Brittany dropped the toy. "Not fair."

Santana walked up to her. Lifting and eyebrow and smirking. "Wanna see my boobs?"

Brittany covered Oliver's ears. "San!"

"What? He doesn't understand what I am saying."

Brittany turned around and started cleaning up after the others. "Put him down for his nap okay?"

"Okay"

Santana was halfway up the stairs when she heard Brittany screaming after her. "AND YES! I DO WANNA SEE THEM. YOU PROMISED, NO GOING BACK ON A PROMISE." She laughed at herself.