Pucktana ♡

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- Set in 2022 and they graduated in 2015 instead of 2012 just so everyone's aware -

Some songs will be used as Puck and Santana originals, but the real artist will be in parentheses.

Santana's POV

I sighed as I walked into the bathroom. "Damn it." I mumbled as I threw the test in the trash can. I sighed as I walked downstairs, going into our large kitchen, hearing Puck as he walked in. "Baby! Baby! Tanie! I gotta tell you what happened!" He yelled as I blushed at the nickname only he was allowed to call me and walked out there. "Oh! Hi, beautiful." I walked over, hugging him around the neck. "Hi." I mumbled against the skin of his neck as he set his keys down and hugged my waist. "Hey. You okay?" I shook my head. "It was negative." I whispered. He sighed and tightened his arms around me, kicking the door shut behind him. "Oh, sweetheart."

I sighed as we walked over to the couch. I sat on one end and he sat on the other, pulling my feet to his lap and starting to give me a foot massage. "Maybe I'm not supposed to be pregnant. MAYBE this is payback for being such a bitch to everyone in high school! Maybe this is Karma's little joke on me! Well, it isn't funny, you little bitch!!" I yelled and pointed towards the ceiling before rubbing my hands over my face. "Sweetie. You know that isn't true." Puck said as he leaned forward to kiss me.

I sniffled and shook my head as a few tears fell. "But what if it is?" I whispered sadly. He sighed and kissed my cheek. "Sweetheart. We'll keep trying. Or we won't. We'll adopt. Whatever you want, I'm okay with anything. As long as you're happy." He smiled as he wiped my cheeks with his thumbs before holding my face in his hands. "I love you, Noah." He smiled and I saw his ears turning red. "I love you, Santana." I smiled and looked over his features. "What happened?" I asked, prompting about his day.

His smile grew wide. "I finally signed the big one!" I smiled at him. He had his own record producing company here in LA and had been working on this client for several months. I squealed and tackled him back onto the couch, kissing all over his face. "I'm so proud of you, baby!" I said before I kissed him some more. When I finally pulled away, I saw pink lip marks all over his face. "Oops." I put my hand over my mouth with a laugh.

Puck raised an eyebrow and got his phone out of his pocket. "Oh my goodness, Santana." He chuckled as he took a selfie of me looking at him while my chin rested on his chest. He posted it on his Instagram story and I kissed him on the cheek. "Alright, alright. Get this stuff off me." I chuckled and ran upstairs to get my makeup wipes.

When I came back downstairs, Puck was in the kitchen starting on dinner. I smiled as I went and jumped up on the marble top island in our kitchen. "C'mere." I got one of the wipes out of the plastic, closing it as he walked over. He put his hands on my thighs and smiled as I held his chin, beginning to wipe the lip tint off. He kissed me softly, resting his hands on my hips and his forehead on mine. "Santana. I promise you. Somehow. Someway. We are going to have a baby." He whispered before kissing me again.

3 weeks later

Puck still wasn't home and I sighed and checked my watch. I grabbed my phone and called him on FaceTime. "Hi, baby!" He smiled and I saw him in the studio. "Hi, beautiful. I'm so sorry. I know I'm running later than I normally am." I sighed as I blew on one of my lashes to dry the glue. "It's okay, baby. I was just letting you know I don't know what time I'll be home." He smiled as I attached my lash on. "What?" He shook his head and rested his chin on his fist. "You're just so beautiful." I blushed as I attached the other lash. "You're insane. Ooh! It's almost 6. I love you. I have to go." I blew a kiss to him before he tilted his cheek onscreen and then hung up.

I drove to the club and smiled as I gave the valet my keys. Quinn smiled as she walked over to me. "Heyyy." I smiled and hugged her. "Hi, baby!" She squealed as she hugged me back. We went into the club and I smiled as we were walking through the party. A woman stopped us and looked at me. "How far along are you?" She asked over the music. "Excuse me?" She smiled. "You have the glowly tint in your skin that only expecting mothers have." I blushed and looked at Quinn who shrugged. "Oh, I'm not pregnant." The lady raised an eyebrow. "Well, you will be soon. I'm a psychic and I've never been wrong." She winked and walked off as Quinn and I stood there stunned.

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