Not So Little Secrets

Chapter Thirty-One: Bed Rest

A/N: FILLER CHAPTER PT.1 OF 4...
SHORTER THAN USUAL.
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Santana's POV:

The last three months have been a bit hectic...Because Britt and I have both been really busy.

While still having to plan a wedding, I released my 3rd solo album and Britt is still choreographing for artist and TV Shows.

Annnnnddd I didn't even mention the fact that we still have a 7 year old and twins on the way.

With so much on our hands, we decided to find out the genders of our babies. We wanted it to be a surprise for ourselves, but with everything going on... We just wanted to take as much off our plates as possible.

When we went to the hospital, Doctor Johnson let us know that we were having two baby boys. Though we spoiled the surprise for ourselves, we decided not to tell anyone else for a while.

That decision actually turned out to be a good decision because even though Doctor Johnson told us we are having two boys, we are still cautious that one or both can turn out to be girls.

Which I am absolutely okay with...

But until the twins are born, there is nothing the doctors can do. Once they're born the doctors can run the same test on the twins, that they ran on Bryce.

About a week after finding out that I am going to give birth to twins, I decided to release my 3rd solo album.

Because I was Six months pregnant at the time, I knew that I would have enough time to give birth, get married, enjoy my honeymoon, get back in shape and still have time to be a mom.

Since the twins will be new borns, I won't go on tour until they are at least 3 or 4 months old. By that time they should be adjusted to drinking from a bottle... That is unless, they're just like Bryce. That boy would not take to a bottle until he was about five or six months old.

You should have seen me trying to replace my nipple with the one of the bottle... He would just close his mouth as if he knew something wasn't right...

Because I don't want to be away from my kids for too long, I told the label that I will not tour for more than three months at a time. So they are gonna have to either split the tour up in parts or wait a bit longer for me to do the tour in full.

Either way I made my decision, now it's in their hands for which one they want to do.

Though we had a lot going on, Britt and I still managed to finish planning our wedding... Of course with the help of Mya and Rachel.

The only thing that was left, was I needed to be sized for my dress and Bryce suit needed to be tailored.

Because Bryce is constantly getting taller, Britt has been taking him every other week to get his height checked. We just want to make sure that when it's time for the wedding, his suit is the right size for him.

As for me, I still haven't gotten sized for my dress but I was going to call and schedule a date to do so... But things change.

Notice I said 'was going to'... Meaning im not anymore.

Thanks to Doctor Johnson.

As of right now, the wedding is being postponed until after I have the twins.

Because I'm 8 months pregnant now, Doctor Johnson practically put me on bed rest.

"How long am I supposed to be on bed rest Doc?" I asked as I lay in my bed.

"Well, because you are 8 months pregnant, this is around the time we expect you to give birth. Twins generally put more pressure on your uterus... You trying to walk down the aisle is not going to help." She said while tossing her gloves into the trash can.

"So what do you recommend... That she stay on bed reset for a week?" Rachel asked as she fluffed my pillow.

"Not quite... I would say until it's time for you to give birth." Doctor Johnson says.

"But I thought you said 8 months is what you expect?" I asked a bit confused.

"It is, but that doesn't mean it is a garuntee... They may decide to just stay in your stomach for the full 9 months." She said as she took off her glasses and started packing up her bag.

"WHAT!" I Shouted in disbelief.

"San calm down, you don't want to stress to much." Rachel said.

"Don't tell me to calm down, you're not the one who has to be on bed rest for maybe a month." I stated angrily.

"Babe... Think about the twins. Take a deep breath." Britt says as she takes my hand.

Taking a deep breath, I try to calm myself.

Breathe in... Breathe out... Breathe in... Breathe out...

"So just to be on the safe side, I say stay on bed rest for the remainder of your pregnancy... I recommend this, in the best interest, for your baby boys." Doctor Johnson says.

"This is your fault, you did this to me." I shouted, causing Britt to look at me with wide eyes.

"I didn't do anyth-" She says before cutting herself off as she realizes where I'm looking.

"Not you... YOU!!" I shouted while staring directly where I knew Britt Jr. was lying underneath Britt's sweatpants.

Britt looked back and forth between Rachel and Doctor Johnson as they both giggled.

Britt mumbled something under her breath, but I couldn't decipher what it was. But I do know it must have been something involving Britt Jr. because she has a smirk on her face that she's trying to hide.

"Call me if anything else happens... Stay safe Ms. Pierce." Doctor Johnson said through a giggle as Quinn walked her out.

After Doctor Johnson left, the room stayed silent in fear of a hot headed latina going off.

Especially one Brittany S. Pierce

When Quinn returned, she obviously ignored the part about trying to avoid annoying the hot headed latina.

"Soooo... Twin boys huh?" She asked as she stood at the foot of the bed.

"Yeah." Britt said as she held my hand.

"Three boys... You two are going to have your hands full." Quinn said as she sat on the edge of my bed.

"I can handle 3 boys, it's this damn bed rest I can't handle." I say through a heavy sigh.

What the hell am I gonna do for a month.

"You're gonna start wearing a condom from now on." I say as Brittany starts laughing.

"What are you laughing about?... I'm serious." I say pulling my hand away from her as she continies to laugh.

"San you're the one that never wants me to wear a condom." She says causing Rachel to laugh.

"Shut up Rach."

"Yeah babe, you're the same way... We don't have three kids for nothing." Quinn says laughing.

"Eww, I don't wanna hear about Faberry sex... Especially when Quinn's involved." Britt said, shaking off a shiver causing me to giggle.

"What you laughing at, did you forget that you're about to have three of you're own?" Rachel said laughing.

"It's her fault." I say pointing at Britt Jr. again.

Brittany stayed quiet because, what is she supposed to say to that...

Brittany shrugged with a smirk as her and Quinn started laughing.

"Screw you." I say rolling my eyes.

"That's why you're in this situation now." Rachel said joining the others as they laugh.

Haven't they heard the saying about not messing with a pregnant woman... Hmf.

Looking around at all of them laughing, I stayed quiet as I crossed my arms like a child.

"Well then go fuck yourselves." I said while rolling my eyes

This only caused them to laugh harder.