A/N: This July, on the 8th (2021), it has been a year since Naya Rivera died, being a great mom and saving her son. She's missed (and will be never forgotten) by her family, friends, and fans. This short chapter focuses on her beloved character, Santana Lopez, and is dedicated to her.
Santana paced back and forth in the bedroom she shared with her wife, Britany, while she talked on her Bluetooth earbuds. She scrolled through her phone as she talked to the person on the other line. "Yes, Zizes, that's perfect." She said before glancing up to see Brittany gently soothe and cradle her baby bump. A quick smile spread across her lips as she listened to whatever Lauren Zizes was saying.
She concentrated back on the conversation before she stopped pacing and scrolling on her phone to stand before the bed. Santana's smile spread into a bigger grin while she placed her free hand on her hip. "Fantastic." She said with joy. "You and I will start the process tomorrow. Right when Artie gets them together for the rehearsal for the final video. Got it. Okay. Bye for now," Santana spoke. She listened to Lauren hang up first then sighed in relief.
"So, when are you making them pay?" Brittany asked her wife as they locked eyes. Santana sighed again while taking the earbuds out of her ears. She walked over to her side of the bed, placing them and her phone on the nightstand. Brittany watched Santana ease into the bed and snuggle next to her, looking apologetic. "I know. I know. You feel that we shouldn't make them pay or make them regret coming into Sam's and Mercedes' relationship." Santana told Brittany, guessing what she was thinking.
Brittany stopped cradling and soothing her belly to turn on her side to face Santana. "Actually, I'm with you. I support the plan." Brittany stated causing Santana to look at her in shock. "Really?" She said to Brittany. "You usually wouldn't stoop to my level of vengeance. Hell, you usually remind me of what's right and wrong. How I should always make a choice of good and positive."
Santana watched Brittany reach out to touch her face while leaning in so their foreheads were resting together. "Sam's like a brother to me. He's finally found happiness with Mercedes. And I love Mercedes. How they've treated her makes me flaming Cheeto hot!" She said getting angry. "You're right about how I'm usually but they need to pay. Sam and Mercedes are a part of our family. And if you mess with our family, you'll pay." Brittany spoke as she narrowed her eyes in disgust.
Santana began to laugh then pulling her wife close. "You constantly remind me why I love you so much and married you." She told her, hugging her tight. "So, it wasn't for the fact I look sexy pregnant?"Brittany joked. Santana pulls away to look her wife in the eyes again before they laughed in unison. "Yes, that too. But you look sexy no matter what." Santana softly spoke then gently kissed Brittany before she gasped.
"Tana." Brittany slowly said, causing Santana to see a look of worry in her blue eyes. "Britt? What's wrong?" Santana asked in a concerned tone. "My water just broke,"Brittany told her before placing her left hand on Santana's face while putting her right hand on her belly.
"We're gonna be Mamas." They softly said together, smiling. Santana got up first before helping Brittany up from the bed so they could get ready to head to the hospital.
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