Just another one shot idea that wouldn't let go. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own Glee or Brad Paisley's Little Moments

Bold- Puck singing

Italic- Memories

Puck walked up to the stage and waited for the song to finish playing. He accepted the microphone that the DJ handed him. "Hey everyone," he said waiting for everyone's attention. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously when he saw that everyone was now looking at him. He searched the room until he found the brown eyes that instantly relaxed him. "I just wanted to say that these past 7 years have been the best years of my life. And tonight is just topping them of. So thank you to everyone that is here celebrating with us. Now I spent a long time trying to think of something to get the girl that has everything, and last night I finally found out what that was," he finished as he grabbed his guitar and sat down on a stool. He started to play some chords.

Well I'll never forget the first time that I heardThat pretty mouth say that dirty word

"Fuck!" Rachel yelled as they watched Vocal Adrenaline perform True Colors from the side stage. Everyone in New Directions stopped what they were doing and looked at her with their mouths open. "What?" she asked when she noticed everyone staring at her.

"I taught you well, babe," Puck said pulling her to him and kissing her sweetly.

And I can't even remember now, what she backed my truck intoBut she covered her mouth and her face got red and she just looked so darn cute. That I couldn't even act like I was I live for little moments like that

"Rachel, why is there a dent in the back of my truck?" Puck asked as he walked into the kitchen.

"Dent?" Rachel questioned not looking up at Puck.

"Yeah, dent. One that is there now, but wasn't there when I left for my run. Happen to know anything about it?"

Rachel was silent for a few moments before she looked up at Puck. Her face was bright red and she frowned at him. "I may have tried to back your truck up to the garage to put some boxes in it," she told him covering her mouth. Puck just looked at her before taking her in his arms. "I'm so sorry, Noah."

Puck tried not to laugh. "Babe, you know you can't back up for shit."

"I know, but I just wanted to help you."

"It's okay. Just no more driving my truck," Puck told her as he dropped a kiss on her head.

That's like just last year on my birthdayShe lost all track of time and burnt the cakeAnd every smoke detector in the house was going offShe was just about the cryUntil I took her in my armsAnd I tried not to let her see, me laugh-Yeah I live for little moments like that.

"Happy Birthday," Rachel whispered in Puck's ear.

Puck looked up to see Rachel standing in red lingerie. "Oh yes, happy birthday to me." Rachel walked in front of him and straddled him. Puck's hands instantly went to Rachel's hips. "Babe, you are so hot," he groaned when she started to suck on his pulse point.

"How hot?" she asked, her breath hot on his ear as she ground herself into him.

"Rach," he warned as his hips thrust into her.

"How hot?" she repeated as she started to undo his belt. He groaned again. Suddenly the smoke detectors started to go off.

"Damn babe, you are so fucking hot," Puck laughed.

"Oh no," Rachel yelled scrambling to get off Puck and run into the kitchen. Puck sighed before getting off the couch and followed her into the kitchen. "Noah, I'm so sorry. Your cake is brunt."

Puck had to hold in his laughter as he looked at his girlfriend in lingerie and oven mitts holding out a brunt cake. "It's fine, Rach," he said pulling her into his arms.

"But it's your cake," she sighed.

"Really Rachel, it's fine," Puck told her as he tried to keep his laughter inside while looking at the brunt cake.

I know she's not perfect, but she tries so hard for meAnd I thank God that she isn'tCause how boring would that be?

"What's wrong, babe?" Puck asked as he watched tears start to form in her eyes.

"He…he told me I wasn't perfect," she said falling into his arms.

"Oh Rach," Puck said trying not to laugh. "What does a stupid casting director know anyway?"

"He's not just a stupid casting director Noah. He is casting the school play. What am I going to do if I'm not cast in the play?"

"You'll be just fine, because you're Rachel Berry. What does some "casting director" know about anything? If he knew anything, he wouldn't be casting for a high school play. And you would be cast as the lead, because you are better than everyone in this school, even if you aren't perfect," Puck stated. He felt Rachel stiffen in his arms.

"You agree then, that I'm not perfect?" she asked pulling out of his arms.

"Berry, you talk like you swallowed a dictionary and a thesaurus, you can break glass with just your voice, you wear those ridiculous short skirts, and you can be bossy and annoying sometimes," Puck told her as he watched her get angrier and angrier.

"I resent that…" she started, but was cut off when he pulled her into his arms.

"But all those things make you Rachel Berry, and Rachel Berry being perfect would be pretty boring. You make my life exciting."

She looked up at him. "You're lucky," she told him, as she stood on her toes to give him a gently kiss.

It's the little imperfections, it's the sudden change in plansWhen she misreads the directions and we're lostBut holding hands-Yeah I live for little moments like that

"Now just take a right, and we should arrive," Rachel said looking from the map to the road.

"You sound like a fucking GPS, babe," Puck said following her directions. "Uh, Rach?" he questioned looking around at where her directions had taken them.

"Yeah?" she questioned. "Where did you take us?"

"I was just following your directions. Are you sure you know how to read a map?"

"Of course, I know how to read a map. Do I need to remind you that I was a Girl Scout?"

"Yeah, like 10 years ago. Let me see," he said grabbing the map out of her hands. He almost laughed when he looked at the map. "Rach, which way is North?" She pointed to where she thought North was. "The reason there is nothing for miles, is because you had the map upside down," Puck explained.

Rachel gasped. "Oops," she said offering a smile. "Sorry."

"You're lucky I love you," he said pulling her to him, and dropping a kiss to her head. "But I'm reading the map from now on," he said taking hold of her hand.

"I think I can deal with that," she said snuggling into his side.When she's laying on my shoulder, on the sofa, in the darkAnd about the time she falls asleep, so does my right armAnd I want so bad to move it, cause its tingling and its numbBut she looks so much like an angel,That I don't wanna wake her up-

Puck watched the credits roll from the movie that he and Rachel had been watching. She was curled up next to him, and he had his arm around her. He felt his arm starting to fall asleep and turned towards Rachel. Fuck he thought to himself when he noticed that she was sleeping peacefully. "Berry," he said quietly trying to wake her. "Berry," he said again poking her side. She just sighed and Puck watched as the light from the credits made a halo over her head. "Fuck, Berry," he said finally moving to get comfortable, knowing he would be their for a while.

Yeah I live for little moments-When she steals my heart again and doesn't even know it-Yeah I live for little moments like that

Puck's eyes stayed locked with Rachel. He saw the tears start to form in her eyes. He got off the stage and walked over to her. "Thank you. That was the greatest gift of all," she said jumping in his arms. "I love you, Noah Puckerman."

"I love you too, Rachel Berry-Puckerman," he said before seizing her lips in a fierce kiss.