Day Dream, english translation

Epilogue.

I watched my wife change in front of me, she gave me a bright smile.

Rachel: Quinn, I know watching me change is one of your biggest passions, but maybe the kids shouldn't be alone waiting for guests downstairs.

I nodded dreamily.

Quinn: Yeah, yeah, I'd go.

It was now fifteen years, starting today, that Rach and I were married. Two years after the wedding, Rachel had become a rising star on Broadway while I was now New York's most sought-after photographer and founded Fabray-Berry and co, my own photography business that had now become a fashion magazine. which was run by Kurt and myself. We were celebrating our wedding anniversary surrounded by our friends and family. Frannie had not been able to come due to a work problem but my sister of heart was obviously present and should not delay ... Hold on when we talk about the wolf!

? : Hello Fabray-Berry ! We have arrived !

I walked down the stairs, pulling my hair back into a half ponytail. My daughter hugged me happily. I covered her with kisses and gave a big smile to Santana and Brittany who were holding their second daughter in their arms.

Quinn: Hey Carmen ! How are you ? Isn't it too difficult with the idiot that serves as your mother ?

Carmen: No tata ! Máma has stopped insulting other cars since Mum threatens her to sleep on the sofa if she continues.

Santana: Hey Querida ! Don't swing me, especially your aunt ...

Britt placed a kiss on his wife's temple, smiling as Santana made a split face with a Santana smile. The second daughter of my two friends, Lindsay, stepped down from her birth mother's arms to kiss me. I just realized that I did not explain what had happened these last years for those around us. Santana and Brittany got married a year after us and had two absolutely adorable children, Santana had worn the first and Brittany the second, I didn't think Santana could be like that as a mother, she is cake to a point! Anyway, hardly had I put my godson down on the ground when a blonde tornado jumped into my arms. The blonde tornado in question was my oldest and also biological daughter, Sophie whom I had seven years ago.

Sophie: Mom Q ! Michael is stealing my toys ! Ah hi cousins !

? : No it's completely wrong ! She started it ! Auntie San ! Aunt Britt !

My second son Michael entered the scene, a wooden truck in his hand. He was Rachel's biological son and was her spitting image, he had curly brown hair that fell lightly over his forehead and his mother's hazel eyes. A smile lit my face as I grabbed my son's toy and stared at my two monsters.

Quinn: Anyway, your cousins ​​are here so the four of you are going to play, okay ?

Michael: Okay Mom Q!

Sophie: Okay ...

I sigh softly and smile. I heard noises on the stairs and turned, Rachel joined me. She was wearing a floral dress and had her hair hanging down her body, she looked gorgeous. Arrived at my level, his hands slipped around my waist and we exchanged a long kiss.

Sophie: Yewwwww !

Santana sighed softly, putting her hands on her hips.

Santana: You don't know what mini-Q love is, you'll find out later and there, I can assure you that you will never say "Yewwww" again.

Quinn: Exactly, love is the best thing that ever happened to me in my life, with you two obviously.

I felt Rachel's head rest on my shoulder, my children and Britt and San's went to Sophie's bedroom while our legendary quartet went for drinks in the large living room. Rach, the kids, and I lived in a huge duplex in New York City, but we also owned, with the money we had earned over time, a house in Miami. Ever since we had seen this series called Jane The Virgin, Rach absolutely wanted to have a house there and I admit it's not disturbing to have the sea nearby and the weather in Florida. So to come back to our glass, we were tasting champagne because it was out of the question to take water for our fifteenth wedding anniversary! The doorbell rang.

Rachel: It's either Kurt and Blaine or Finn.

Santana :  I do not understand why you agree to see the calf again, it is because of him that you have experienced an ordeal during the last year of high school!

I sighed again as I got up to go open, I heard Rachel explain to Santana again why we were still agreeing to talk to Finn but I knew our favorite Latina would never change her mind about my son's godfather. I opened the door, revealing Finn, Kurt and Blaine, they must have arrived at the same time. Kurt smiles at us as he gives me a wrapped package.

Quinn: Thank you, you shouldn't.

Blaine: Are you kidding Quinn ?! Fifteen years of marriage is to be celebrated, it was the least we could do!

Quinn: Go ahead, come in.

Our friends walked in to greet Rachel and the girls in the living room, I was going to follow them but Finn stopped me.

Finn: Can I talk to you Quinn?

Quinn: Yeah, sure. What's the matter ?

Finn: I just wanted to thank you, for letting me see your children, for being the godfather of one of them, for agreeing to talk to me again after everything that happened ...

I was going to tell Finn that I had forgiven him for a long time and that it was all behind us but he cut me off with a wave of his hand and continued.

Finn: I know what you are going to say, that you forgave me for a long time and that it is all behind us but I still want to thank you because you almost died because of me anyway and my jealousy you caused an incredible amount of trouble and I can't seem to look you in the face without thinking about all that you have gone through because of me and that you forgave me as best you can, I really wanted to thank you.

Quinn: I get it, but you know this is all behind us and my son absolutely wants to see his favorite uncle.

I patted him on the shoulder, smiling as we walked into the living room. Rachel was chatting happily with Kurt from Broadway, Santana and Brittany chatting with Blaine about the family, Kurt and Blaine's kids were with Carole and Burt, Mike and Tina were to arrive soon and so were Kitty and Marley. When he heard Finn's voice, Michael rushed over him and jumped into his arms. The day went off perfectly (except when Santana slapped Puck insulting him in Spanish because he had looked at Brittany a little too much but otherwise everything was great), I collapsed on the bed and sighed, smiling. I felt a weight on the mattress and Rachel's head resting on my stomach. My wife looked at me tenderly.

Rachel: You look beautiful with that haircut, it looks good on your plunge bob.

My fingers found their place in her long brown hair and smiled.

Quinn: Our life is amazing, we have great jobs that we enjoy and make a very good living with, we have two absolutely adorable children, friends that we will have for life and I am married to the most. beautiful person whether inside or outside the world.

Rachel: Yeah we're extremely lucky ...

Quinn: I love you Rachel Fabray-Berry.

Rachel: I love you Quinn Fabray-Berry.

Love was the only thing that could save my crazy life, and it absolutely saved me in every way. My name is Quinn Fabray-Berry, I am married to Rachel Fabray-Berry and I am mother of Michael and Sophie Fabray-Berry, I am the happiest woman on Earth and I wish you to live the same life as the mine, because happiness awaits you there.

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