Author's Note: I wrote this awhile ago but figured with the absence of Glee that I might as well post it. This was written after it was announced that Jonathan Groff would be guest starring on the show. This is pretty much what I could see happening in my head. Technically it isn't a spoiler at all, well, unless you didn't know he was going to be on the show.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy this pointless little drabble. Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of its characters, blah blah, you know the drill.
She had watched him before. He made Vocal Adrenaline the outstanding regional champions they were. She was giddy with excitement and nerves as she sat with her fellow glee club members. They had not watched a performance that he was a part of. He often took long periods of vocal rest where he would work with a private tutor. He was the best of the best and Rachel hadn't even met him face to face. But oh how she knew of him!
Now his voice soared as all of them paraded about onstage with their dances. Chills shot up her spine and her arms were covered in goose bumps. A sigh left her parted lips as she settled back against the auditorium chair. Out of the corner of her eye she was able to see both Puck and Finn glance toward her curiously. She fought back a smile and watched him instead.
When the song had finished she clapped along with everyone else. Perhaps she was a bit too enthusiastic because her team members along with Mr. Schuester were shooting odd looks her way. At that point she couldn't find it in herself to care because his light eyes had fallen on her before locking onto her own chocolate orbs. She swore that he smiled at just her then and it was confirmed when he ran a hand through his mess of brown locks and winked. She felt her cheeks flush as her smile grew.
He was a part of Vocal Adrenaline; her mind hissed at her, he was competition. Well sure, he was dubbed an enemy by association but it was then that she decided it wouldn't matter to her. She would know him, she had to. Whatever Rachel Berry wanted she was accustomed to getting. Right now she wanted the boy on stage with his blue eyes and dark hair, the boy that could obviously keep up with her vocally, the boy that had her blushing and smiling and clapping all at once. Oh yes, she would know him.
