Hey, lovelies! So I've decided to do a bunch of oneshots based on prompts and requests that you send me! So gimme a pairing and a quote or a word or song lyric or genre and I'll do my best :) I'll do any pairings except Finn. I hate Finn. With a burning passion. Here's the first one! The prompt was from Tumblr: Shooting Stars/Puckleberry.
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"See that star? The really bright one?" the mohawked teenager asked, pointing to the aforementioned star. Rachel nodded and snuggled farther into him as a chill ran through her.
"That's you. You're the biggest, not literally of course cause we all know you're a freakin' midget, and the brightest. You're gonna shine in New York."
The brunette girl smiled, choosing to ignore the joke about her height, "I love you, Noah." The boy leaned down to press a kiss to her lips and returned the sentiment as they continued to watch the dark, night sky.
"Look! It's a shooting star!" Rachel exclaimed suddenly, gesturing frantically with a huge grin as a ball of light soared through the blue expanse above them.
Puck chuckled, "Yeah, Rach, that tends to happen."
She swatted him on the shoulder before looking at him fondly, "You're a shooting star. You don't see them that often, but when you do, they're brighter than even the brightest of stars. And they always show up at the most unexpected times. I don't think they ever land. I think they just keep going, around and around, until they find their soul mate up there. And then they stay with them forever, shining together."
"What if I've already found my soul mate?" Noah asked seriously, placing his chin on the top of her head.
Rachel shrugged and played with his fingers, "She's one lucky girl."
"Nah, babe, I think I'm the lucky one."
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