Rumor Has It

Chapter 25

1 week later, thanksgiving weekend

"San, baby calm down." I giggled, grabbing ahold of her hand so she would quit ringing them out. I laced our fingers together and kissed her knuckles. She looked over at me with her brown eyes and gave a tight lipped grin. But me grabbing her hand didn't keep her from finding some way to take care of her nerves. The brunettes leg bounced up and down as we waited at the airport gate for her brother and his family.

"I'm nervous, b." She clutched my hand tighter as she looked aground the crowd of people.

"No way! I didn't even notice." I teased, hoping to earn a chuckle back but instead her knee stopped bouncing and her eyes focused in front of her. I followed her line of sight to see a tan man, about 5'11, with dark brown hair walking towards us. He was certainly not ugly. At all. Santana's parents must be very attractive because their kids are crazy beautiful. Next to him was a shorter girl, maybe about an inch shorter than Santana. She had brown hair that fell past her shoulders, with perfect blonde highlights at the ends. She was also tan, and had a babygirl balanced on her hip. Who looked almost exactly like her father.

As they got closer I noticed a beaming smile appear on the family's faces. I glanced over to Santana to see her mouth form an open smile. It almost looked like she was about to cry. I let go of her hand and gave her a warm smile. The brunette smiled back and bolted over to the taller boys arms.

She jumped and wrapped her arms around his neck. The older brunette engulfed her in a bear hug and lifted her off the ground, which was easy because she's tiny.

It warmed my heart seeing the reunion. It seemed to put a smile on everyone's faces, including the adorable 10 month old resting in Lena's arms.

Once the two siblings finally disconnected from their much needed hug, it was time for more collected greetings. Damien immediately went to introducing.

"Well this is my beautiful fiancé, Lena" the shortest girl gave us a bright smile. "And this is my perfect daughter, Amora." Santana's eyes locked on the tiny brunette. Her eyes softened as a loving smile crept upon her lips. It made me think of the first time I saw Rowen. It made me wonder if I looked so love struck like Santana did just now.

The Latina walked over to Amora and crouched down to meet the baby at eye level. The baby had blue eyes, matching her mom. Santana stuck her finger out for the tiny brunette to grab. It's like as soon as they touched a bond that nobody else could possibly come close to was created.

"Here" Lena held out the ten month old for Santana to grab. Her arms extended so Amora could rest comfortably upon her hip. The baby let out a cheek bunching giggle, causing a chain reaction of coos and chuckles from all of us.

Once the baby and Santana got their greetings out of the way Santana spoke up.

"Oh well I'm sure y'all know by now but this is my girlfriend, Brittany." She gestured over at me with a proud smile. I waved back politely as the other couple gave me loving hugs.

"Wow Santana I have to say you really know how to pick the good looking ones." Lena complimented, making my cheeks immediately flush. Santana giggled lightly and gave another gleaming smile.

"Yeah well this one right here can't even compare to anyone else." If my cheeks weren't red before they definitely were now. It always melted my heart how she could compliment me so naturally. They always caught me off guard.

"Well then" Damien clapped his hands together. "Let's get this show on the road!"

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Damian and Lena stayed in their room to unpack and get the baby situated. Which left Santana and I on the couch by ourselves for the remainder of the night.

Santana's head rested on the crook of my neck as we watched another house wives episode. Between her and Quinn, I would really think they had like an addiction. The brunettes hands found mine as she started playing with my fingers. I glanced down to see a content smile on her face. Which immediately brought a gleaming smile to mine. Her smile will always be my favorite thing to look at.

I must have drifted out of consciousness, because I was snapped out of my trance by the wave of her tan hand across my face.

"Earth to Britt" the Latina giggled as her hand met a resting point with my cheek. I blinked a couple times before giggling as well.

"Sorry- you just," I paused. "Your so beautiful."

Her eyes softened even more if that was even possible, and her cheeks turned a light pink. And to think she believes 'ethnic people don't blush.'

I bit my lip trying to keep my cheeks from exploding into another toothy grin. Which didn't really help.

As if on cue, her hand that was resting on my cheek gently pulled me closer so our perfectly molded lips connected. These were the types of kisses that reminded me just how much I love this girl.

We stayed in our position a moment longer before reluctantly making our way to the bedroom. Thanksgiving is literally tomorrow and we have a lot of preparing to do.

Once we got settled into the warmth of our bed it was like instantaneously our bodies molded together, and we drifted into a much needed slumber.