A/n: credit goes to Finchel-prompts. I own nothing.

Finn made his way strategically around the sleeping girl's room narrowly missing a spikey heel that was lying among the clothes on the Latina girls' side of the room. He hadn't noticed in his hormone induced frenzy that the other half of the room was in a neat order, everything had been aligned up perfectly including the made up bed that housed a bunch of beanie babies. Finn rolled his eyes at the childish behavior of – oh what was her name….Samantha? No, Satan...wait no, Santana! – roommate. They were in college for crying out loud what kind of nerd had beanie babies crowding their bed.

He walked around the room carefully gathering up all of his clothes in his plan to make his routine exit from yet another college girl's room. Finn had become the big man on campus within his first few weeks at Ohio State due to his pull as the football team's quarterback. It felt good to a part of an actual winning team for once and the girls flocked to him like seagulls. Santana was just the most recent of many. Finn bit his bottom lip noting that he had yet to find his boxers on Santana's side of the room and figured it had to have been thrown across to her roommate's side. Still in his birthday suit Finn laid the articles he did have on the bed being sure to cover up those creepy beanie babies eyes, he felt like they were looking at him in all his glory; not that he had anything to be ashamed about.

Getting down on his knees Finn braced himself bending over to look under the twin sized mattress. "Got ya!"Finn exclaimed stretching the full length of his body under the bed reaching for his plaid boxers that had found themselves thrown to the other side of the room.

"Is there a reason you're under my bed naked?" Finn halted all movements when he heard an unknown female voice. Quickly gaining his composure he rushed out from under the bed, his boxers long forgotten and stood up bracing himself for what would obviously be a reprimanding on his part from what he suspected was the nerd that owned the beanie babies. What he had not been expecting was to see the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her wet brown hair framed her angelic face that held the biggest brown eyes that felt like they looked straight into his soul and full pink lips that he felt an intense urge to kiss. Shaking his head of his thoughts his eyes drifted down with the water that was dripping down the curve of her breast. He had been so mesmerized by her face that he hadn't even realized she was bare naked herself. She was at least a foot shorter than him but her legs looked like they went on forever and he imagined having those legs wrapped around his waist as he sucked on – "Uh hello?" the voice interrupted him for the second time that night.

"I could ask you the same thing doll face." He smirked raising an eyebrow in the mystery girl's direction. "I'm in a towel that is completely different as well as the fact that I'm in my own room." She glared up at him cheekily. "You might want to check on that babe." Finn chuckled allowing his gaze to fall and sweep over her impressively tight body once again. His smirk grew when he noticed her eyes bug out of her head when she followed his gaze and took in the snow white fluffy towel wrapped loosely around her feet. "Oh my god! This is em-STOP LOOKING AT ME!" she screeched grabbing the towel in a haste from the floor and wrapping it tightly around her frame.

"No need to be ashamed you have a great body in fact I'd like to see what you can do with it." Finn all but growled out, lust washing over him like a bucket of cold water.

"Thanks but Rachel Berry doesn't do Santana's sloppy seconds." Rachel replied tightening her grip on her towel before grabbing his clothes for him and all but tossing them out of the room eyeing him in a gaze that basically told him to get out before she called the cops.

Finn slid on his jeans not caring that his boxers were still under Rachel's bed and walked towards the door with the rest of his clothes balanced in his grasp. "Well someone needs to get laid. See ya later prude." He winked closing the door behind him. There was something about this girl and he had to find out what it was. Little did he know a hurt Rachel was leaning against the other side of the door thinking the same exact thing.

A/N: This is going to by my first official multi chapter story so review and tell me what you think.