1 year later
(Brittany's POV)"Santana we're going to be lateee" I exclaimed, rushing around the apartment.
"Brit it's only 5:30, the engagement party doesn't start until 6:15." She huffed, setting Rowen down to change her clothes.
"But still, It's always good to be early." I stated nonchalantly. "And plus, what good guests would we be if we weren't there to greet everyone."
"Brit it's our engagement party. Calm down" she reassured pulling Rowens shirt above her head.
"Goodness you're getting so big." The Latina cooed. Rowen had grown a lot. She was already walking and talking...ish. If you called loud noises that barely sounded like real words talking.
"Okay, okay" I sighed as I leant against the counter. After Santana got the baby dressed and did her hair she gathered all of her belongings and walked towards me.
"Jeez cmon Brit, we're going to be late!" The Latina teased, throwing a wink in my direction. I rolled my eyes playfully and followed the pair out of the door.
———We arrived at the party earlier than expected. The only people there were the caterers and the bartender.
"Oh my gosh Brit, we're so late!" The brunette teased. Maybe I was rushing a little bit.
"Oh hush it." I lightly nudged her in her side. Earning a playful glare. "Well I'm going to the bar. So you are gonna go to aunt britty." Santana smirked at me and Rowen as she handed the 1 year old to me.
"Don't have too much fun without me" I smiled as she skipped over to the bar. Right as she left a familiar couple arrived.
"Is that my baby I see" puck exclaimed with a smile as he rushed over with his arms open. The 1 year old kicked her feet and giggle as her father picked her up from my arms and tossed her in the air gently.
"Wow babe, it's like you haven't seen her in a year." Quinn teased. I smiled at the interaction as Quinn walked over and gave me a tight hug.
"Who's ready to partyyy" Santana walked over wielding her martini glass in the air. Quinn giggled and gave the Latina a hug as well. "Well Rowens grandma is coming to get her in about 30 minutes so that's when the fun can really begin." The blonde winked as she kissed her daughters head.
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After Rowen left all of the guests slowly started arriving. The music was turned up and everyone had at least one drink in their system. Puck, Quinn, Santana and I were all sat down at a booth in the corner of the venue. Just talking and enjoying each others company.
" I can't believe my BEST FRIEND is getting married!" Quinn basically squealed, earning a wince from me and Santana. "You know I always thought Lord Tubbington would get married before me. I can't wait to rub this is in furry little face." I said seriously, taking a sip of my drink. I looked up and saw 3 pairs of eyes staring at me questioningly, shortly followed by fits of laughter.
"You know to be honest, if someone were to tell me I would be getting married a year ago, I would have laughed in their face." The brunette exclaimed.
"Why do you say that?" I asked, turning my body to face her. "I mean I don't know, I'm not the easiest person to deal with every day." She gave me a half smile. "Well I wasn't looking for easy." I smiled reassuringly. Santana blushed and look down at her drink. "I can honestly say I'm the luckiest girl in the world." She looked up at me with her chocolate eyes. And it's like in that one moment I saw just how much she loved me. I felt so lucky.
"Stop before I go to the local jeweler and get an engagement ring myself." Quinn teased as she faked wiped a tear away. Puck gave her a half smile and wrapped his arm tightly around her shoulders. "There won't be any need for that." The brunette smirked. Quinn gave him a weary look. He made eye contact with her and quickly looked away. "No further questions." He quickly said, bringing his beer bottle to his lips so he wouldn't have to talk any more. I smirked at the pair.
"Oh my god I love this song." Santana hummed. She quickly got up and and reached for my hand.
"Dance with me?" She smiled.
"Why course my lady." I smiled back as I got up and took her hand. She led us to the dance floor and immediately started swaying to the music.
I don't wanna take from you
I don't need an I.O.U
Keep your pockets super glued
I got nothing, you got nothingShe turned around so her back was against me. Our hands interlocked as we swayed to the music. The aura in the air wasn't anything less than sensual.
Be my Yoko Ono muse
Serotonin, bullet proof
Never better, never blue
I got nothing, you got nothingI spun her back around so that we were facing each other again. Our swaying turned into a slow grind as the music blasted through the speakers. Her hands made there way up to my jawline, not breaking eye contact. My hands subconsciously snaked their way to her perfect waist.
All I wanna spend is one more night
Between your sheets, behind your eyes
Keep your money, you can take my timeThe Latina huskily sang the lyrics, still not breaking eye contact. The sight in front of me was enough to make me speechless. Her fingers traced my jawline, eventually making their way to my lips. She ran her thumb across my bottom lip, finally breaking eye contact to look at where her fingers were traveling.
I don't need it, a car to drive alone
I don't need it, a house that ain't a home
I need you on the passenger side
A house gets cold with nobody inside
Some shit I just don't need in life but I need youEverything was happening in slow motion now. I was beyond turned on at this point.
"What is it baby?" She husked against my lips. That was enough for me to grip her waist tightly and connect our lips in a lust filled kiss. This kiss was passionate, but needy. The feeling of getting married, plus the song, and the dancing made my heart pound out of my chest. I needed her, I needed my fiancé.
She disconnected our lips and looked at me with a smirk. "Bathroom. Now."
I bit my lip and took her hand, leading her through the crowds of dancing couples to the venue bathroom.
This night was off to a great start.
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AHHHHHHHHHHHH LONG TIME NO SEE MY BABIES! Enjoy this chapter gays. Ily all. <3
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FanficSantana goes through a personal battle of heartbreak, love, and loss. Brittany, a new dance choreographer for Mercedes, goes through the powerful journey off putting Santana back together. Is it True love?