I'm Unbroken. ~(Sequel to I'm Not Leaving)

Chapter 10 ~ Finale.

Its moments like these that I am thankful for everything in my life, and thankful for every choice I made growing up. If I had changed anything in my life, I wouldn't be sitting here watching the love of my life feeding our eight month old baby girl.

"Is that barbecue still on tomorrow?" Britt asked.

I nodded. "You mean today? It is almost one in the morning,"

"Oh," she looked shocked. "Kaydence Rosa!" She cooed. "You haven't woken this late in the night in so long!"

"She obviously knows what day it is today, and felt like being the first to congratulate us," I smirked. "Which reminds me," I jumped up off the couch and bounced down to our bedroom. I opened the closet and grabbed a box I had so carefully and easily hid away from Britts eyes, then returned to the lounge.

I handed Britt the box into her free hand and pecked her forehead. "Happy 5th wedding anniversary,"

"Santana! Why didn't you wait until morning," she smirked, then placed the box between us on the couch before sitting Kaydence up on her lap, then taking the lid off the box. "Oh my god,"

Her face lit up, which is one of the many things I absolutely loved. Every year, on our anniversary, she was always stunned for words. It was what I most looked forward to. Stunning her, making her blush, just like she would in our teenage years.

"Santana, you didn't have to get this. I thought we agreed to small anniversary gifts from now on,"

"Britt, five years is a one worth celebrating, and spoiling you. Now go try it on," I smiled. She was hesitant at first, but obliged and handed Kaydence over to me. She took the box and left the room.

Kaydence was wide awake, which was something we had only just gotten her out of the habit. We would feed her a bottle, change her nappy then put her back to bed without saying a word to her. It totally worked and meant for the first time in 8 months, we could sleep a full 5 or so hours per night. I guess tonight is her night off.

I held Kaydence in front of me and looked into her tiny brown orbs. This was a rare moment, a moment in which she would stop wriggling around and focus on my eyes as well. Its like she was somehow trying to tell me something, or thank me for something, or maybe it's just pure love. Pure love which is the reason this beautiful little girl is in Brittany and my life.

"You are the most beautiful little girl in the world," I spoke softly. Kaydence smiles, as if she understood every single word. Unless she was smiling because she knows for a fact that she is the most beautiful little girl in the world. "Don't fell your momma or you-"

"It fits," Brittany cut us off from behind. I turned around to see my beautiful blonde wife standing in the red dress that she had fallen in love with months ago. It was a darker shade of red, and went just over her knees. It was 3-quarter sleeve length and looked absolutely gorgeous on her.

"Wow, Britt," I smiled, admiring the view. "You look beautiful,"

Brittany smirked and looked down at her dress. "I guess we should be putting Kaydy to bed, and go to bed ourselves, so we are not late to our own barbecue tomorrow" she suggested. I nodded, still taken aback by the view of Brittany in the red dress.

Once we had put Kaydence down, the two of us went to bed. We fell asleep quickly after a quick makeout session, and woke up to that same noise that had woken Britt up which felt like only a couple of hours ago, but in reality it was over six hours, as 7am was Kaydence wake up time every day.

I climbed out of bed, wrapped my black dressing gown on and headed out the door and over to Kaydences room. The sweet bundle of joy was always so cheerful in the mornings. Her crying stopped, and her smiley bubbly self took over. I grabbed her out of bed, changed her nappy then headed out to the lounge to start our usual routine, which was lounging out with a beverage in our hands. Mine being coffee, and hers milk, obviously.