AN: This will be a series of one-shots and drabbles largely centered on moments the writers forgot to include. It will explore a wide variety of characters and relationships. These one-shots do not necessarily have any connection to each other, and not all follow canon. Reviews are much appreciated. Thank you.
Pairing: Puck and Quinn
did you love me?
yes. especially now.
- puck and quinn
His fingers trace patterns down her side, and one hand tilts her chin upward until her eyes make contact with his. There's a question in his eyes. That much is apparent in this unfamiliar situation. She answers the question with a nod of her head even though she knows this is wrong.
Her first time, it's not supposed to be like this, and certainly not with him. This isn't how she planned it. She'd imagined roses and candles shedding soft light over a darkened room, not an empty, dark guest room at Santana's house.
It's not how she planned it. It's also most certainly wrong, but in those moments, hidden from the world, that doesn't matter. It's just him and her, her skin against his, his lips against hers, as they embrace in the darkness, and somehow, in those short, fleeting moments, sheltered from the rest of the world, that's all that matters.
Date Published: 4.29.2011/1:50 am Eastern time