Title: Unlikely Alliances
Pairings: Eventual Rachel/Puck
Rating: K+
Warnings: Mature themes (sex)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything; Don't sue.
Note: I've been a huge fan of Rachel/Puck lately, so this is my story for them. Although Rachel/Puck is the main couple, this story will include various other couples, and during the first couple chapters, Rachel/Finn may seem like the main couple, but bear with me on this. Takes place during "Preggers". Ratings will probably go up.
Noah Puckerman surveyed the Glee club with an arched brow and a cocky smile. What the hell was he doing here? He'd joined Acafellas to attract PTA moms, but Glee club was a different story. There was really no benefit to being here, so Puck has no clue why he had joined. He supposed part of it was because he respected Glee club more after dancing helped the football team win, and the other part was to get under Santana and Quinn's skin. He knew they didn't want him here, and that only motivated him to stay. They didn't seem to be the only ones who had a problem with him being here though. Rachel Berry was shooting daggers with her eyes. She hated him and the feeling was mutual. He smirked at her and turned his attention to Finn, leaving her fuming.
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Rachel hated Noah Puckerman. She hated how cocky he was, she hated how much of a jerk he was, and she hated how he threw slurpies in her face every day. Most of all, she hated that he was here. He was barging into her territory. She could accept Finn being in Glee club, but then Quinn and her cheerleader friends joined, and now Puck and his football guys. It was just wrong. This was her club. How would they like it if she joined the cheer squad? They needed to stay where they belonged and leave the singing to her. She briefly thought of how she sounded like Sharpay from High School Musical, but the thought only served to upset her more. If she was Sharpay, then Quinn was Gabriella, and that was ridiculous. She wasn't the bad guy here; Quinn was. And so was Puck. He smirked at her. The nerve of him! She wanted to slap the smug look right off his face.
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The group began to practice steps, and Puck tried to concentrate, but he found that he kept getting distracted by the glares that Santana, Quinn, and Rachel were sending him. He found it completely amusing, but distracting all the same. They all thought he didn't belong here, but he was going to prove them wrong. He would show them how great he was, and relish in the annoyance he knew they would feel. Especially Rachel. Miss-annoyingly-perfect-pathetic-loser kept looking at him with anger, and then switching her gaze to Finn and looking at him with desperate affection. It disgusted him. Why did she think that Finn would ever be interested in her? He was dating the Head Cheerleader, and Rachel was just a Glee club dork.
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Rachel was dancing perfectly, despite her attention lying elsewhere. Finn looked so good today. He looked good every day. Every once in a while during the routine, he would meet her gaze and smile. Her heart melted and she wanted to jump into his arms right there, but then she'd see Quinn sending her a death glare next to him and she wanted to puke. What did Finn see in that girl anyway? She was shallow and fake. He wasn't even getting sex from her. All she did was tease him. The girl made Rachel want to scream. Rachel was so much better for Finn than her, and she knew that deep down, Finn knew it too. Otherwise, he wouldn't have kissed her. He was just stuck in his football star image, but she knew he would come around eventually. She'd make sure of it.
A/N: So how was it? Worth continuing?