This is a lame story that I thought of this morning while not paying attention in church. It was originally supposed to be Quinn and Tina but whatever. I like Faberry more so ENJOY! :)

Quinn wobbled through the moving train and reclaimed her seat next to Rachel.

"Hey," Rachel said as the blonde laid her head on the brunette's shoulder.

"Hey, Babe," Quinn said in almost a whisper.

Rachel put her hand on the fairer skinned girl's chin and turned it to face her.

"What's wrong, Lion?"

"This train ride is so long! I miss cuddling with you in bed, Kitty."

Rachel gave her girlfriend a quick peck on the lips and then lifted the armrest that was between them.

As soon as the blockade between them was gone, Rachel wrapped her arm around Quinn and pulled the blonde as close to her as the seats would allow.

After a moment of silence, Quinn poked Rachel in the side playfully.

"I wish we could have flown back on a plane. At least then we could have joined the mile high club."

The blonde kissed her girlfriends neck.

"You're the one who got us put on the no fly list."

"It's not my fault. When the Lion Quinn gets frustrated, she RAMPAGES!"

Quinn rolled over in her seat and started tickling Rachel.

"Quinn *gasp* stop it!"

Rachel's laughing soon faded as the blonde stilled herself.

Quinn pecked Rachel on the lips and then stood up, pulling the brunette with her.

"Where are we going? You're not going to get us kicked off of trains, too, are you?"

"Just follow me."

Quinn tugged Rachel along with her until they reached a rusty, metal door.

"Close your eyes," the taller girl commanded.

As soon as Rachel did, she heard a creak and felt a cool rush of air take over her body.

The blonde tugs her a little further then allows her to open her eyes.

"Wow," the tan girl gasps, "It's so-"

Quinn cuts her off.

"Beautiful and I'm the best girlfriend ever and you want to ravage me right here."

Her words came out rushed and playful.

"Not what I was going to say but yeah…except for the last thing."

Rachel giggled and wrapped her arms around the taller girl's neck.

"You're perfect," the darker girl let slip, immediately blushing.

Quinn placed a chaste kiss to the shorter girl's lips.

"You're perfect-er," she said in a silly manner as she wrapped her arms around her girlfriends waist,

"And I…I love you, Kitty Rachel."

"I love you, too, Lion Quinn."

And that was the start of the Berry- Fabray family.

A/N: It was really cheesy but I wanted a sweet Faberry kind of thing. Please review with thoughts or requests. Thanks for reading!