"You look so much like your mama!" Brittany gasped as she looked at her five year old daughter in her cheerleading outfit.
Eden gasped in wonderment. "I'm as pretty as mama?" The little girl idolized her mother and the thought of looking like her was amazing.
"Prettier!" Santana called, breezing into the room.
The little girl grinned. "Wow. Te amo mama!" Santana had been adamant about raising their daughter bilingual like she was. Her parents hadn't cared, but her abuela made sure she knew the native language.
"So Eden, we have something to talk to you about." Brittany said.
Eden narrowed her eyes. "Okayyyy..."
They sat on the couch and the women faced their daughter.
"How would you feel about being a big sister?" Santana asked slowly and carefully.
Their daughter gasped then jumped up and shouted, "I'm gonna be a big sister! YESSS!"
"So does that mean your okay with it?" The blonde chuckled.
"When is the baby coming? Tomorrow?! Today?!"
"No." Santana chuckled at her daughter's antics.
"Mama has to get pregnant first, and then the baby will grow in her belly for nine months. Then you'll get your baby brother or sister."
"Well... How long does it take for mama to get pregnant?" Eden pouted.
"We don't know." Santana said gently. "Sometimes it takes no time at all, and sometimes it takes a very long time."
"Well okay..." Eden said. "Try and do it fast though!"
"I'll try." Santana laughed.
"Promise?"
"Promise."
-
A whole year has passed and everyone was discouraged that there was no baby or pregnancy yet. It was especially hard on Eden, who seemed more lonely than ever and cried about how much she wanted a sister.
Santana sighed as kissed Brittany on the cheek before she went to work.
"You need some tampons to take?" Brittany said. Their periods were synced up and Brittany had started a few days ago.
"No I don't have mine yet..." Santana's eyes went wide. "I don't have mine yet! I HAVEN'T GOTTEN MY PERIOD!"
Brittany screamed happily. "Well let's get a pregnancy test after work!"
"Okay!"
-
"And now we wait." Santana said nervously as she came out of the bathroom with the little white stick.
The minutes seemed to tick by like hours.
Finally it was time to look.
Santana picked it up and read it. Her expression was unreadable.
"What is it?"
She looked up with tears in her eyes and Brittany slumped forward. "Negative again?"
The Latina shook her head and whispered, "I'm pregnant."
"What?"
"I'm pregnant!"
"you're pregnant?!"
"I'M PREGNANT!"
"YES!"
"Eden!" Santana called.
The little girl came racing into the room. "Yes, mama?"
"You're gonna be a big sister!"
"Really?!" The little girl's whole face lit up.
"Yep!" Brittany answered.
"YES I CAN'T WAIT! HOW LONG AGAIN?!"
"Nine months."
"How am I supposed to wait that long?! That's like forever, mommy!"
Brittany chuckled. "Don't worry you'll be able to survive. I remember when mama was pregnant with you. The wait was hard but it was good in the end. It will be this time too."
"My friend Ellie's mom had a baby and she got fat." Eden looked up at Santana with wide eyes. "Are you gonna get fat, mama?"
Santana laughed a whole-hearted laugh. "Yeah, babygirl. I'm gonna get fat."
AN: This one is pretty short, sorry! I decided to update twice a day. So they're having another! YAYYY! Hope you liked it!
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