Princess + Santa

Chapter 27

Brittany drove her car behind Artie and Santana. She was excited to see the new house and when they drove up to the long driveway, she grew more excited. The whole house was painted sunshine yellow with powder blue trimming.

It looked so cute and approachable.

Outside were all sorts of blue and yellow flowers. There were even fountains and birdbaths. In spots were concrete for patio furniture that was green and white. The entire home looked inviting and she couldn't wait to see inside.

They all stopped and parked in the garage then got out to go to the front of the house.

"Are you ready?" Artie asked.

"Ready!" Both eighteen year olds chirped.

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They weren't ready...

Every time they'd get over one finish or fixture, they'd find something new to rave over.

"If Patti's half as good a doctor as she is a designer, I want her when I go into labor." Santana walked slowly around her office.

"She got me a desk in the studio!" Brittany ran in yelling.

Artie smirked. "Guess what else?"

"How can it get better?" Santana sassed.

Artie led them to the formal parlor and fiddled with the music system. Music played, not just in that room but all over the mansion.

Brittany began dancing. "I love it!"

"We can control what room has it so we don't have to worry about disturbing anyone."

Brittany squealed.

Santana loved the setup. "This is great."

"Go to your glam room." Artie knew her mind would be blown.

"Where is it?" Brittany took Santana's hand.

"Attic. You'll know which one."

Brittany went hunting while Artie put away their things.

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Brittany screamed.

Santana screamed.

Down in the laundry room, Artie smiled.

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"This is my favorite room." Santana stared at the pantry.

Brittany giggled. "Yay! Gummy bears."

"I think we should do something for BT to say thank you." Artie wheeled to the junk food fridge and grabbed a drink.

"She can name the kids." Santana offered.

Artie fell out laughing. "You really like that pantry."

She blushed.

Brittany giggled again. "I think we should let her name the kids."

"That's cool with me." He lifted his shoulders easily. "She'll really think about it. She hates her own name but loves the reasoning behind it so she'll give them names steeped in meaning and tradition."

Brittany loved the thought of that.

Santana did as well. "Then it's settled. Patti's naming the kids."

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"Really?!" Mercedes and Quinn were hurt.

"You don't see this house." Santana obviously didn't care.