I think this is a one shot. But if you guys want me to continue it, i will. Just let me know. Reviews or just PM me. And yes another angst. I just can't write fluffy fic! The title, it's from Christina Perri's song, A Thousand Years. That song is just... perfect.

Quite short but I think it's okay, I actually cried while writing it.

I do not want Finchel to have sex. I hope this happen = vanillaonmytongue(dot)tumblr(dot)com/post/11695019941

Spelling/Grammar mistakes are all mine.

Disclaimers; I do not own Glee, if I do, Finchel won't have sex.

Quinn and Rachel know they're ready to have a baby. They've been together for 3 years and married for 2. They talked about it. They talked about names, how they would look like. Rachel had been looking through the baby clothes at the mall. Quinn noticed the sparks in her wife's eyes and she knew she's ready too.

Rachel wanted to carry the baby. She said she wanted to feel what it's like to have a human growing inside her. Quinn didn't argue with her because really Quinn had been thinking about taking care of her pregnant wife.

They're ready.

Looking through the sperm banks website was hard. At least it was hard for Quinn. Rachel looked at all the cute guys and kept saying how cute they are. Yes, Quinn's the jealous type.

The decided on a guy that have blonde hair, hazel eyes and a very charming smile. He also sings, dance and play musical instrument.

Quinn held her wife's hand as they looked at the mid 30s woman in front of them. Both of thrir hearts beat fast.

"So we got the result. And I would like to congratulate you because you are now pregnant. Congratulation," she smiled.

Both of the girls smiled. Quinn kissed her wife's knuckle. Rachel mouthed 'I love you' and Quinn did the same.

Pregnant Rachel was so unpredictable. She was moody a lot. One time she got mad at Quinn because Quinn doesn't want to watch Funny Girl with her. She also sometime can't stand Quinn's scent, which pissed Quinn off.

"You're smelly!"

"The hell, Rach! I just got out of the shower!"

"No! Don't you dare come near me, Quinn Berry-Fabray!"

"God!"

And then she begged Quinn to not leave her. And after that they have their adults time which was awesome because pregnant Rachel have the hormone of a teenage boy.

Pregnant Rachel also sometimes forgets she's a vegan. She actually asked Quinn for her bacon. She ate 5 strips of it. After she finished it she cried and mumbled how sorry she was for eating the innocent animal. The next day she ate lobsters.

Quinn can't handle her sometimes but what could she do?

When they're at the mall looking for their stuffs, they would always end up buying stuffs for their baby. They bought pink and yellow clothes, when Quinn asked why Rachel explained because pink is cute and yellow is unisex color.

Rachel asked Quinn to paint their child's baby room. Quinn frowned. She never really likes to paint and organized furniture. But Rachel insisted as she can't do it because she's pregnant and Quinn's the man in the family.

"What! I'm not the man in the family! There's no man in this family unless our child happen to have penis. But no! I'm not the man in the family. I don't act manly; I don't talk manly, ugh!"

"You watched football, basketball and you played video games, Quinn,"

"I'm also a cheerleader,"

"Who became one because she's too embarrassed to ask the coach if she can play football,"

"I'm not the man in the family!"

"Fine! Yell at me, go ahead leave me! I know I'm fat and unattractive!"

Quinn looked at her wife and walked towards her. She brought her right hand to caressed her cheek and her left one's on her stomach.

"Don't ever say that again, Rach. You're beautiful. You're my wife and I love you. You're not fat, baby. You're carrying a child. Our child. I love you and our baby,"

Rachel always cried when she's pregnant. Always.

She cried during the movies, mostly Titanic and Charlie St Cloud. She cried listening to songs like Nothing and For The Love Of A Daughter. She cried when she's happy. She cried when she's angry. She also cried during and after sex.

"What the- baby are you okay? Did I hurt you?" asked concerned Quinn. She looked down at her wife as the brunette's tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Shit, my nails aren't long isn't it?"

"No! It's just... It felt so good and I'm just touched Quinn,"

Quinn looked confused but smiled the same time.

A week before she's due she can't stop being nervous.

"What would our baby look like?"

"I don't know what it would look like but I know it'll be beautiful. Just like you,"

"Thank you Quinn but don't call our baby it. She or he is not an animal,"

"Well what else can we call i- our baby?"

"I've been wondering what if we name our baby Riley? It's a unisex name,"

Quinn smiled.

"I like that. It's perfect," she kneeled and kissed Rachel's bare stomach.

"Hey Riley, it's mummy here. How you doing? I can't wait to see you. Your mama also can't wait to see you. I love you, baby,"

Rachel smiled and Quinn looked up.

"And I love you too, baby," she said to the diva.

The day Rachel gave birth to Riley, Quinn can't stop being nervous. She called te nurse for every timr Rachel yelled in pain. Rachel held on tight, very tight on Quinn's hand as she pushed their baby. It was hard seeing her wife in pain but she also can't wait to see their baby.

Rachel gave birth to a baby girl name Riley Alison Fabray. She had big hazel eyes and brown hair. The cutest baby in the world, both of them thought. Somehow the baby also looked like Quinn, that makes her happy. Everyone had smile on their face. Judy already loves her granddaughter and already told them she wants to take care of her every weekend.

While Rachel held the tiny human in her arms, Quinn stared at them. How they looked at each other in silence not bothering what's happening in front of them. They're in their own world. Quinn noticed the tiny smiled on Rachel's face. She smiled too. She remembered the day of their wedding. The simple wedding on the Berry's backyard.

Rachel was wearing white wedding dress with a shy smiled on her face, holding bunch of baby breath. The way Rachel looked at her when she said her "I do's". And that night they danced as married couple for the first time. They slow danced to their favorite song's A Thousand Years. Quinn truly believe she could love Rachel for a thousand years and that it wouldn't be impossible that she would still love Rachel for another thousand years.

It was perfect.

And their daughter? Perfect. She's perfect.

The way she giggled, she smile, they way she looked at people around her, she's just so… perfect. Quinn already can't live without her; she's scared about the future when Riley will be smarter than her, when Riley develop feelings towards her guy or girl friends.

She's perfect.

The doctor told them they couldn't have sex until she's healed. That's about 2 months and a half. Quinn was shocked. She's a straight A's student but its sex, and when it comes to sex nothing else matter. The longest times they did not have sex was 2 weeks and that killed her. 2 months? Quinn cursed inside.

Quinn hated herself for sounding like a stupid teenage boy but she can't help it. It's Rachel for God sake. That lips, that eyes, that legs, that smile, that breast… everything.

Quinn woke up next to a bare body she smiled. But when she looked up she saw a small tattoo. Tanned skin girl with dark brown hair but with a tattoo.

Quinn stopped breathing. She looked down. Her body mirrored the girl.

Her eyes widen.

Oh my... what have she done?

She stood up and looked for her clothes.

She quickly put on your shirt and pants. She walked to your car with only two things on her head.

Her wife and her daughter.

Like I said if you guys want another one, I'll write it because I already know what to write just let me know.

Thanks for reading guys!

Just listen to A Thousand Years, you'll cry.