Rumor Has It

Chapter 26

Brittany's POV

Everything was going so fast. It's like Santana didn't stop for anything. The brunette was all over the apartment. Her apron disheveled loosely on her body. You could definitely say the siblings leveled each other out. The older boy stayed lounged against the bar, cup of coffee in his hand. His amused expression only seemed to make Santana's nerves rush more.

"Shut up." The younger girl huffed in his direction, placing the green bean casserole in the oven.

"I didn't even say anything." He said with a chuckle, enticing another huff from the Latina. "Babe why don't you just take a break until Lena gets back, she said she would help you." I exclaimed reassuringly. I was seated next to Damien. He glanced over and nodded in agreement.

"Because it's already 10 past 11 and Puck, Quinn, and the baby will be here at 12:30. Also you are the guests." The shorter girl added like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Damien rolled his eyes and got up to wash his cup out. "We're family, Tana."

Santana tensed up at his words. He didn't seem to notice at first, but glanced over at her due to the new found silence. "Santana? Are you okay?"

She met his eyes timidly, like she was almost embarrassed.

"Yeah I'm good, it's just that nickname, and the word family.. I don't know." She shook her head in embarrassment. I peered up from my book.

"What's wrong with that nickname?" His voice was laced with concern and curiosity. I knew exactly what was wrong with it.

"Celeste used to call me that." She sounded ashamed. Like it was dumb that she was even thinking about it.

"Santana, I'm sorry I didn't kn-"

"It's okay, Damien." She cut him off. He looked at her apologetically. "I promise." She exclaimed with a small smile. The older boy sighed and walked over to his sister, planting a kiss on the top of her head.

"I'm gonna go get dressed now, I don't think people want to see me with my Christmas pajama pants." He glanced down jokingly, causing Santana to erupt in a fit of giggles. She nodded in response as he walked away. Right before he got to the hallway he turned around.

"I love you, Santana." Her cheeks bunched in a smile.

"I love you too." And with that the taller brunette disappeared in his room, leaving me and the Latina alone.

I had a sweet smile plastered on my lips, but stayed looking down at my book. Obviously not reading it. I wanted to glance up at the shorter girl, but didn't want it to be obvious that I was listening to her conversation. I guess I wasn't very sly because soon enough she was slowly walking towards me. I could see her in my peripheral vision. Her head was cocked to the side. Before I knew it I felt 2 arms wrapping around my torso, and small kisses being planted on my neck. My smile was impossible to hide now.

"What are you so smiley about?" She husked. I let out a breathy giggle, bringing my hand up to the back of her neck.

"Oh nothing." I lied, tilting my head for more access. I felt her smile against my skin. "You better not lie to me, baby." He hand started gliding down my torso with her words, stoping right above my shorts. She was teasing me on purpose.

"Or what?" I challenged.

With that her mouth found my neck once more and her hand glided inside my shorts. I sucked in a sharp breath.

"Okay, okay." I said breathlessly. As much as I would love for her to continue, her brother was right in the other room.

I felt her smirk in victory. "I just think y'all's relationship is sweet." I exclaimed, grabbing her wrist and removing it from my shorts. I turned around in my chair to face her.

"Well I have you to thank, you kinda made all of this happen." The brunette said sweetly, resting her hands on my thighs.

I smiled at her warmly. Her eyes are so beautiful.

"I love you, b."

"I love you more." I replied, connecting our lips in a sweet kiss. I felt her smile into it, only making my heart flutter more. Her eyes fluttered open after disconnecting our lips.

"Impossible."

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2 hours later

We were all seated around the table, enjoying the amazing food Santana and Lena prepared. After Lena got back with the desserts, she helped Santana finish up. Amora stayed with Damien most of the time. When Quinn, Puck, and the baby arrived, Lena and Q basically switched children. Which I found adorable. Lena and Quinn seemed to get along well, same with Puck and Damien.

Right now, Damien was in the middle of telling a very "embarrassing" story about San as a baby.

"I swear it was like in the movies! She literally had a bowl of spaghetti on her head. It was everywhere."

Santana buried her blushed face in her hands while everyone giggled at the story.

"At least it wasn't like when mom found you sitting in the toilet. Literally IN the toilet." Now it was impossible to control our laughter.

"Hey I thought I was swimming!" The older boy defended. We all continued laughing, eventually calming down so we could finish eating.

"I mean as much as I love hearing Santana's embarrassing baby stories, I'm more concerned about the future baby situation." Quinn chimed. I almost choked on my water.

I glanced up to see Santana with a blushing face, and everyone else with expectant looks.

"Oh come on, you have to of thought about having a baby." Lena added. I looked over at Santana, searching for some type of reply, but she was just as stuck as I was.

Finally she spoke up.

"I-I mean not really. We've only been dating for 2 months. We've barely mentioned marriage."

Quinn looked at her and giggled. "Please, y'all are lesbians. You should have probably gotten married like a month ago."

My cheeks were definitely pink. I mean we have talked a little bit about marriage. But it is definitely too soon. Obviously I would love to marry her.

"Just a thought." Quinn winked in our direction, getting up to place her and Noah's plates in the sink.

"Who wants dessert?!" The blond exclaimed excitedly.

And that was the end of that conversation.