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We never really know why we make some of the decisions we do in life. Sometimes you regret them, while other risks ending up well worth wild. Then there's times were fate just seems to intervene. Both their arrivals that night were by chance, and them meeting was just one big coincidence. That night destiny had a plan to change both their lives, and no one could change how fate would transform these two individuals forever from just one little night.
Rachel paused in front of the mirror checking herself for the fourth time in ten minutes. She wasn't used to social events like this, but she agreed after being pressed by her cousin to go to an actual college party for once, instead of sitting in her room reading plays and watching musicals. Getting ready, she quickly realized why she never went in the first place as her stress level maxed. After going through her whole wardrobe multiple times, Rachel finally settled on a form fitting black dress he best friend Kurt made her buy against her will. Deciding that if she must go to a repulsive party with a bunch of sexually driven drunks, she might as well look damn hot going. Once she slipped on the dress, Rachel began curling her hair, knowing she looked sexiest with that style. Then, she put on a thick layer of cherry red lip-gloss, and waited for her cousin to come pick her up. Viewing herself in the mirror once again, Rachel was brought out of her thoughts from her cousin repeatedly knocking on her apartment's door. Quickly hurrying down the hall, and receiving a glare from her art major roommate, Rachel finally arrived at the door to see her mohawk baring cousin grinning mischievously at her.
"Well Noah you're 15 minutes late. Why am I not surprised?"
"Damn cuz. You actually look decent for a drama freak like you."
"Oh shut up Noah, unlike you I don't want to sleep with anything that had a pulse, and I find the thought of one night stands repulsive"
"Don't knock it until you try it" Puck replied with a smirk.
Rachel just scoffed at her cousin, running back to grab her purse, and then told her book reading room ate where she was going for the night. Then jogged back to her front door, where Noah stood still smirking and waiting. Rolling her eyes, Rachel walked straight passed him going down the stairs and paused waiting for her cousin at his car. Seconds later Puck came sauntering down, and Rachel decided a good threat was in order for tonight.
"I don't care what you do tonight Noah. However, if I see you going at it with some, broad-chested, bottle head, blonde of yours, I will call your mother and tell her all the things you really do at college. You know how much she loves her niece Rachel." She ended with a smug grin getting in the car. Puck just laughed when he joined her, then added,
"Yeah but make sure you watch what yourself tonight too Berry," as they drove off to the party. Little did they how much Rachel should have listened to that advice.
Finn sat frustrated in the passenger seat while his stepbrother drove him to a party he seriously did not want to go to. There were two other parties going on that people wanted to see him at, and he didn't want to spend the beginning one getting buzzed with Kurt. Except, his stepbrother insisted that they go to this party first, and seeing that he wanted a ride instead of walking from the dorms, Finn finally agreed. He was glad that everyone finally learned to accept that the star quarterback had a gay brother, and could actually arrive somewhere with him this year.
They pulled up in the black Tahoe, and Finn was pleasantly surprised to see the party wasn't as lame as he thought it would be. Beer cans and red cups already littered the front lawn, which had a few people scattered among it, and music was blaring from inside the frat house. After giving Kurt a head nod, signaling that this is when they should part ways, Finn entered the front door to be greeted by many cheers and left and right people greeting the big man on campus. He just walked smiling through the hall, casually starting small conversations, before reaching his destination and grabbed a red cup, filling it with beer. Once he'd chugged it, he refilled the cup again and walked to the backyard to see his fellow footballers greeting him to a game of beer pong, while a dj spun music and people danced on the make shift dance floor. A busty redhead made her way towards Finn as he watched his friend miss yet another shot. The girl greeted him, flirtatiously telling him how well he played today. Finn talked back, falling into the simple routine of every Saturday. Get drunk, meet a fan girl, maybe sleep with her if she was cool, wake up to a killer hangover and sleep it off Sunday. Except somehow he knew tonight was different, and he couldn't help the feeling that something was about to change.
Rachel groaned at her cousin, making the long trip around the block after finally finding somewhere to park. Immediately she regretted wearing her four-inch pumps that she only wore for special occasions. So maybe she wanted to get some tonight, or at least wanted to reel in a horny man, only to shut him down with her strict, no sleeping with someone on first dates/first meetings policy. Puck just cackled at his cousin, knowing she was being dramatic, and heard her sigh relief when they rounded the corner and saw the party in view. Then a wave of nervousness flashed over her, when she realized she seriously didn't know how to do parties. Was she supposed to just get drunk, talk to random people, then leave? She sure as heck wasn't going to stick with Noah and watch him find which girl would be his catch of the day. Sensing his cousin's fear, Noah placed a comforting hand on his cousin's shoulder as they stood in front of the party.
"Just have fun Rachel and stop worrying. Call me if you need anything or a ride," Puck said before walking off towards the door, as he turned the doorknob urging his cousin to walk before him. Rachel tentatively walked forward and right before Noah shoved her through the door, he whispered to her, "Just don't go too crazy on me cuz." With that she was thrown into a foreign world she'd never experienced.
As she walked through the hall, she heard loud music blasting, and saw people mingling in their own drunken conversations, and a few couples making out in random corners. A cup was thrust into her hands by a random partygoer, and Rachel lifted it to her nose, smelling something extremely strong. Pondering on whether or not to drink the vile concoction, Rachel stood there before deciding that if she was already there she might as well. The burning liquid slid down her throat, and after successfully downing her first cup, Rachel started to feel the unfamiliar buzz wash over her, urging her to refill. Once she had found the keg, Rachel filled her cup again, this time chugging it down in three gulps, and then filling the container again, only to be taken aback by a familiar screech and the someone tackling her from behind. Turning around, Rachel saw her best friend red faced and clearly drunk, grinning ear to ear at her.
"Rachel you made it I thought you'd never come. It so great that you actually came to a party, you get to see how fun they are! Oh, I met this guy Blaine and he's fantastic!" Kurt slurred before spinning around, expecting to see the curly haired boy he had just met, then frowned when he was nowhere in sight.
"Boo, I must have lost him. Well I must be going to find him, I'll see you later lovely you're so beautiful have fun." He added before stumbling away shouting "Blainnnnee! Oh Blainey curly haired boy Blaine where are you?" Rachel just giggled at her best friend before gulping down another cup.
Several drinks, and random conversations later, Rachel found herself having fun, officially drunk, and having to pee. Stumbling towards the steps Rachel tripped twice but finally reached the top and tried to open the bathroom door, only to find it locked. The thought stumped drunken Rachel, and she stood there confused but was brought back to Earth when a broad-chested man opened the door, smacking her in the face and knocking Rachel onto her butt.
"Oh gosh, I'm sorry I should've seen you there." The unknown man said kneeling down next to Rachel preparing to help her up. Although, in her state Rachel didn't even look up at the boy, before getting into a laugh attack over falling. Still confused the stranger laughed with her, drunk but clearly not as bad as the girl he ran into.
"Oh you're fine. Just watch where you're going next time mister." Rachel said still giggling and poking the crouched boy in the chest. Once she realized he had a large outstretched hand waiting to help her up, Rachel took it and stumbled back up to her feet, once again hating the shoes she had chose to wear.
"I'm sorry, I am terribly clumsy."
"It's okay you were very chivalrous afterwards. Just don't make this a habit with girls."
Then for the first time, Rachel looked up to the lopsided grin that stared at her intently. Her eyes fell upon the number 5 jersey he was sporting and her mood quickly changed.
"Oh I know who you are. You're Finn Hudson, the football hero that everyone loves. I see how you get girls now; make them fall for your sweet gentleman personality and cute dimples. Well I have news for you sir!" Rachel slurred loudly, "It's not gonna work on me! Besides we don't belong talking, you're a big shot, I'm a drama art nerd. So I will save you the trouble of embarrassment and currently leave." She finished before spinning around only to be stopped by a hand grabbing her wrist.
"Now hold on, how can you make that assumption if don't even know me?"
Spinning around Rachel had fury filling her eyes, "Because I hear things about you from multiple people. Besides, you're not my type anyway and you would never want a girl like me." She said, noticing that the proximity between them was becoming smaller. Towering over her Finn didn't know what had gotten into him or why he was attracted to this girl. She was right, she wasn't his type, and although he didn't totally hate them, Finn didn't like random hookups at every party. Except something was drawing him to her and he closed the gap between them, staring down at the girl, eyes full of anger and lust. The girl reciprocated the look not backing down, and Finn finally whispered a fierce, "Try me." before crashing his lips against this amazing girl in front of him.
Rachel didn't know what it was, maybe the alcohol thinking, but she didn't fight back when the man she shouldn't be with started kissing her. Finally realizing Finn was doing most of the work, Rachel kissed back and a feeling of warmth and happiness took over her as he rested his hands on her hips, signaling for her to jump. Reading so, Rachel wrapped her legs around his waist not breaking the kiss, while Finn blindly found an unlocked room shoving them through the door. The door slammed behind them bringing both kissers back to reality who realized that they needed air. They both pulled back instinctively gazing into each other's eyes, dawning on what just happened. Wide eyed the pair looked at the other before simultaneously nodding and rushing back to their kissing, picking where they had left off. Wandering towards the bed, Rachel tugged at the hem of Finn's shirt and quickly helped him pull it off, before Finn plopped her the bed of the unknown person's room they were in. Finn just stood there eyeing the girl he had just met lying in front of him eyes showing want and hunger. Bounding forward Finn caged her body under him, ripping and tugging at the skimpy dress she was teasing him with. Once the offending clothing was off, he was once again in a trance by the beauty he saw in front of him. Never before had he seen such a beautiful girl.
Rachel became self-conscious under him in just her bra and underwear, as Finn stared at her. Sure, she had been intimate with guys before, but it'd been a while since she had. Plus, Finn could get the hottest girls in this college so she didn't understand why he was bothering to hook up with her. Finally meeting his eyes Rachel saw a happy smile appear on the boys lips, before he attached them to her neck and worked his way down her body, immediately making her wet. Rachel's insecurities left and she realized that if a cute, popular boy was willing to do this, that she couldn't stop him. The alcohol still doing numbers on both of them, Rachel quickly began to work on the button of Finn's jeans, and pushed the denim down, while he helped kick them off, making his large bulge prominent. Rachel flung her hands into the boxers, taking his length in her tiny hand and began pumping, while Finn got to work unclasping her bra and fondling each of her boobs before sliding his fingers into her panties in between her wet folds and began pumping his fingers in and out of her. He heard the sweetest sound he had ever heard when a breathy "Finn" came moaning out of her mouth. It was then that he realized he had yet to know her name, and as if sensing his thoughts Rachel managed to gasp out, "Rachel, Rachel Berry" Finn couldn't help the smile that appeared on his lips, at how well her name suited her. At that point, Rachel couldn't take it anymore as she drunkenly ripped Finn's boxers down fully showing him off in front of her. On cue, Finn did the same with her underwear and Finn hovered over her, silently asking her the question, which she simply nodded to him before he plunged inside of her. Rachel gasped at how much he filled her, but that wonderful feeling coursed over her as Finn began pumping in and out of her. Rachel began to meet each of his thrusts and very quickly, both were almost to their edges. Sensing so, Finn took his hand and began thumbing her clit before her walls clenched around him and she came in front of him, causing Finn to hit his peak right after with a breathy, "Rach."
Once he'd pulled out, they both laid there awkwardly not knowing what to do until Finn heard a soft snore coming from his right realizing Rachel had fallen asleep. The alcohol finally hit him Finn he began to doze off next to her, and they both fell into a peaceful sleep, not realizing both their lives were about to change.