AN: Here's a short epilogue to see how our girls are doing in this universe.

I've decided to definitely do a sequel. I'm not sure how long until that will be posted but it will come sometime in the future! I hope you enjoy this cute little ending and I can't wait to start with the sequel (and another unrelated story I have planned). Feel free to review or message me if you have any feedback/questions. Even questions about the sequel or the other story; anything at all! I love you hear from you guys.

Enjoy!

Santana was standing in front of their dresser in their room staring down at a jewellery box. Their dresser. Their room. She smiled to herself. Seven months ago she was working at a diner for just over minimum wage and sharing an apartment with two of her friends from high school. She had no motivation left and no idea what to do. Now, she was moving in with her girlfriend and soon she would be off to Los Angeles to record her first few original songs. She opened the top of the jewellery box and looked at the gold rings that had not been touched in months.

"Hello, Santana?" The brunette snapped out of her daydreaming when she heard Quinn's voice echo through the apartment.

She walked out to find her friend carrying a large box. "Hey Q."

"Hey, so I know you helped me move out of this place but that doesn't mean I'm going to do all the work to move you in." Quinn huffed.

Santana crossed her arms. "I don't know, manual labor looks good on you." After a glare from Quinn she sighed and took the box from her friend.

"I can't believe you and Britt are moving in together."

"You just moved in with Rachel." Santana countered.

"That's completely different."

"How so?" Both women turned to see that Brittany had walked in behind them.

"I only moved in with Rach because Kurt moved in with his boyfriend and Santana is moving in with you. Besides, Rach and I aren't together. I mean look," she pushed open the door to the bedroom room. "there's only one bed." She walked in and gestured towards their bed. They followed her in. "And it's only a double!"

Brittany furrowed her brow and looked at the bed. "That's the best part."

Santana laughed as she put the box down on the floor. Quinn scoffed. "Please, spare me the details."

The women walked out to the kitchen. Quinn and Santana sat at the table as Brittany went to grab three bottles of water from the fridge. "So how are you going to survive rooming with Rachel Berry?" Santana asked Quinn.

Quinn shrugged. "It won't be that bad. You lived with her for a long time right?"

"Yes but I had years of practice tolerating her."

Brittany joined them at the table and they accepted the water. Quinn started spinning the bottle out of habit. "Well, this just makes the most sense. Kurt moved out and you and Britt want to live together so you and I just sort of switch places. It works out for everyone."

Brittany smiled at Quinn. "I like it! I think you and Rachel will be best friends. You already get along because neither of you know how to have fun."

Santana smirked at Quinn's surprised expression. She had no idea why Quinn was surprised, it wasn't uncommon for Brittany to be ruthlessly honest. Quinn quickly composed herself. "We do get along, although that may not be the reason. So yes, this arrangement will work." Quinn stood up and picked up her bag. "I have to go, I'm having lunch with an old friend."

Brittany perked up at this news. "Puck?" She asked excitedly.

"Possibly." Quinn winked at her. "Call me if you need anymore help moving in." She turned and started walking out of her old apartment.

"Thanks Quinn!" Brittany called after her friend. Brittany finished peeling the label off of her water bottle before getting up. "I have something for you."

Santana looked up at her girlfriend who was now walking across the room. "Like what?"

Brittany bent down and started going through the drawer of a coffee table in the living area. "Like a house warming present or whatever." She pulled something out and turned around, carefully hiding the present behind her back. She gracefully made her way back into the kitchen and sat down beside Santana.

"Britt I'm moving in with you, I don't think that's how it works." Santana smiled at the blonde.

"Well this time it does." Brittany held Santana's hand in one of hers while still hiding the gift behind her. "A while ago you made me a promise. You never said it out loud but, when you gave me this," she let go of her girlfriends hand to hold up the necklace Santana had gotten her, "it was a promise to love me forever." Santana nodded; that is what the necklace had come to mean to them. "I want to promise the same thing." She brought her other hand out from behind her back to reveal a small velvet box.

"Britt-" Santana gasped.

"I promise to love you forever Santana." She opened the box to show Santana the necklace inside. It was very similar to the one Brittany had received expect, instead of the infinity sign being in the middle, it wrapped around the heart.

Santana's eyes started to fill with tears and as she stared down at the beautiful necklace, she realized she had never smiled so sincerely. "It's beautiful Britt."

"I tried to get one that matched what you got me but this is as close as I could get."

Santana shook her head and picked up the necklace to cut Brittany's unnecessary apology off. "It's perfect." She held the necklace up. "Put it on me?"

Brittany nodded enthusiastically and grabbed the necklace. She walked around Santana and put the necklace around her neck. Once it was securely fastened, Santana stood up, turned around and gave Brittany a tender kiss. They parted and Brittany rested her forehead against Santana's.

Brittany sighed contentedly. "I will love you until infinity."

Santana smiled and finished the thought. "I promise."