Over the next few weeks the whole school found out that badass resident HBIC Santana Lopez was gay for Brittany S. Pierce. They were in love with each other and could barely keep their hands off each other. Though it's not like that was something new.

At first some of the puck heads had made fun of them until Santana ended up sending half the team to the hospital. That and Sue said that if anyone picks on them she'd personal make their lives hell. She was the only other person aside from her parents and Brittany that knew about Santana's extra appendage.

"Would you two stop making out for two minutes." Rachel complained walking in.

"We don't need to see it every ten minutes." grumbles Finn sitting next to Artie who was also unhappy.

"Shut up, you're just jealous." Santana spat pulling away from Brittany for a second.

Brittany smiled at her giggling.

"Okay everyone we need to sell twenty thousand salt water taffy's to pay for nationals." Mr. Shue said walking in.

Brittany was about to scoot over to her seat when Santana grabbed her arm to stop her.

"I love you B, but if you move I won't fuck you for a month." Santana whispers threatening.

Brittany was about to say something when she shifts a little and feels Santana's boner. Turning she smiles evilly and Santana's breath catches. Brittany starts slowly grinding on her rubbing her ass against Santana's bulge.

"Looks like someone's excited." Brittany whispers turning to face Santana.

"Um...Mr. Shue those two are making everyone uncomfortable." Kurt said raising his hand.

"Shut it Hummel it's hot." Puck says shoving him.

"Ladies, stop. Brittany you need to sit in your own seat." Mr. Shue sternly told them.

"No," Brittany said surprising everyone.

Before Mr. Shue could say anything else Brittany covered her mouth and ran out of the room. Everyone looked questioning at Santana who shrugged. She was thankful that her boner had finally gone away.

"I'll go bring her back." Santana got up before anyone could say anything.

She knew that Brittany had been feeling a little under the weather that last two days. Figuring that she'd head to Cheerio's looker room that's where she went.

"Babe you in here?" Santana asked upon hearing gagging she knew she was. "Babe are you okay?" she worriedly asked.

"I don't feel good." Brittany whined coming out of the bathroom stale and falling into Santana's arms.

"Shh, it's okay. Come on I'll take you home." Santana said rubbing her back.

The drive back to Brittany's house took four times as long. Santana had to keep stopping so Brittany could throw-up.

"I'm sorry San,"

"Don't be sweetheart it's not your fault you feel bad." Santana reassured her opening the front door.

The next three days were hell for the Latina. Brittany was too sick to go to school and Brittany's parents wouldn't let her skip so she had to endure the torture of school.

"I don't think I've ever seen Brittany miss school for something other than skipping with Santana." Mike comment during glee rehearsal the fourth day Brittany was out.

"Maybe, but she needs to come back Santana has been a terror the last few days." Tina shuttered remembering the two facial slushies she received yesterday.

"I know she slushied me, threw me in the dumpster and kneed me in the crotch when I asked her what was wrong." Puck said as everyone stared at him wide eyed.

"Someone has to talk to her." Rachel said looking around for someone to volunteer.

"Um...how 'bout Quinn." Finn offered.

"How about no. I'm not putting my girlfriend in danger." Sam stated unable to believe they would put his girl in danger.

"She's the only one that can." agreed Kurt walking in.

"No-" Sam started.

"I'll do it only cause I want to know how Britt's doing." Quinn said then turned to Sam. "Don't worry honey, she won't hurt me cause it would upset Brittany." she reassures him.

At that moment Santana flings the door open and storms up to her seat. Quinn motions for everyone to leave. She walks slowly up to Santana sitting next to her. They sat in silence for several moments, Quinn knowing Santana has a hard time functioning without Brittany especially if something's wrong with Brittany.

"Her parents won't let you skip will they." Quinn says knowing full well Brittany's parents are more like Santana's than her own.

"Yeah, she's been throwing up, not sleeping well and just feels like crap overall." Santana started crying. "I don't know how to make her feel better."

"You know it almost sounds like she's pregnant." Quinn laughs completely missing the shocked look and then terror on Santana's face.

"Well I think I'm going to skip the rest of the day." Santana says getting up and leaving.

Quinn stares at her for a second. Brittany couldn't be pregnant could she, shaking her head, Quinn went to find the fest of the club and her boyfriend.

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"Britt baby where are you? I have something I need you to do?" Santana shouted slamming the front door.

She ran up to Brittany's room only to find her curled up on the bed crying.

"Awe, baby." Santana sat next to her and she climbed into Santana's lap, crying, gripping tightly around Santana's waist.

Santana rubbed circles on Brittany's back. They sat like that for an hour Santana totally forgetting the possible pregnancy thing. She was more worried about making Brittany feel better. It wasn't until she looked over at the night stand that she noticed the pregnancy test on it.

"Britt...are you...um...pregnant?" Santana stammered losing all color as Brittany hung her head.

Brittany was terrified of what Santana would do. They had only just started dating and now she was pregnant. She was scared of what would happen now. She can't lose the love of her life, but knowing Santana she knows that she's so close to running out the door. If it comes to having to pick between the baby and Santana she knows she'll have to pick Santana. Just when she's about to say they don't have to keep the baby, Santana cups her face and kisses her hand.

"I don't have to keep the baby." Brittany cried.

"No, baby this is our child." Santana said putting her hands on Brittany's stomach leaning down to kiss her still flat belly.

"You want to keep the baby." Brittany hesitantly asked. "And still be with me?"

"Honey of course I do why would I want anything else. I love you and if you're going to have our baby then I love you even more." Santana said kissing her stomach again and then kissing her.

"Good cause I don't know what I would have done without you." Brittany said pulling Santana down with her.

"But your sure that your pregnant cause if you are we have to tell our parents." Santana was dreading this, she had just told her parents she was gay now she'd have to tell them she'd gotten her girlfriend pregnant and then there were Britt's parents. She was even more scared of letting them down.

"Of course I am silly I've taken nine pregnancy tests and I'm a week late." Brittany said kissing her.

"Um Britt I don't think this is a good idea." Santana moans as Brittany pulls her Cheerio skirt down cupping Santana's already perturbing bulge.

"Well it's not like I'm not already knocked up." Brittany smirks pulling down the special spanks and Santana's cock sprang free.

Santana shrugged Brittany did have point. It's not like she could get double pregnant.

"I don't want to hurt the baby." Santana said hovering over Brittany.

"You won't," Brittany pulled Santana down on top of her.

Two hours later they were cuddled up against each other Santana's hand on her stomach.

"I love you and you." Santana said to Brittany and their baby.

"I love you too," Brittany turned and kissed her girlfriend.

"We need to figure out how where going to tell our parents and what to do about the kids at school." Santana seriously said it had been on her mind for a while.

"Tomorrow honey, I tired." Brittany yawned snuggling closer into Santana putting her head on the Latina's chest.

"Tomorrow," Santana whispered Brittany already asleep.

What will happen when they tell their parents and friends?