AN: Happy Faberry Week, everyone! It's our little Christmas before Christmas :) Here's my input for day one. Hopefully I'll have one for every day but who knows what school'll throw at me. I will try my best though!

Here's my Unresolved Sexual Tension part and a second part will be added with the WPP part


"Right then, ladies, this is going to be your new home for the unforeseeable future."

Rachel and Quinn sat on the sofa as close as they could get without physically touching. Their time there was going to be hell. Rachel thought that Quinn hated her and Quinn didn't know if she'd be able to control her desires around Rachel.

The pair of them were in a safe house under the Witness Protection Programme. A few months ago Rachel had been at the Fabray household with Quinn practicing for a glee club assignment. Mr Schuester's life lesson had been something about getting out of comfort zones and pairing up the most unlikely couples so Rachel and Quinn were the first put together. The pair had been put far more out of their comfort zone than they'd anticipated.

*Flashback*

Quinn's ears perked up as she heard someone come through the door and her eyes widened almost comically. "Oh no. My mother's home. You have to hide, now!"

"But you said she wouldn't be home unti-"

"Shut up and hide. This is for your own safety, Rach."

Rachel climbed off Quinn's bed and hid in her closet. She almost wanted to laugh at the irony. There she was hiding in the closet of the girl she had a huge gay crush on. Only she didn't laugh. She was in the house of two homophobes. The biggest homophobes in Lima and she was the daughter of two gay men. Rachel didn't know exactly what could happen but Quinn's terrified reaction was enough to make her believe it wouldn't be good. Quinn wasn't scared of anything. Or so Rachel had thought. So something that had her as scared as that must be bad.

While Rachel was left to wonder in the wardrobe, Quinn went downstairs to see her mother. She plastered a smile onto her face and hoped it would distract her mother from the fear in her eyes. Quinn hoped it wouldn't take too long to distract her mother long enough for her to get Rachel out of the house. Thankfully Judy Fabray wanted to go and do some gardening in their back garden. That would make it easier for Quinn to get Rachel safely out of the house. She would just have to be quick because her father would be home in the next ten minutes.

Quinn ran upstairs to let Rachel know that the coast was clear but she'd have to be quick as her dad would be home soon and that she'd explain everything the next day but that the brunette had to go now. Normally Rachel would have queried everything but the pleading tone in Quinn's voice made Rachel practically sprint out of the house.

The cheerleader relaxed. Rachel was out of the house and safe. Quinn sat on her bed for a few minutes, composing herself, before going downstairs to make her mother a drink. It was Friday night and there was no doubt in her mind that Russell would stumble into the house, drunk out of his head. Hopefully the blonde could make her mum a drink and fall asleep in the garden before her dad got home and begun quizzing her on everything.

Just as Quinn was handing her mother a cup of tea, they heard a mighty shout come from the house.

"JUDY. GET INSIDE NOW AND TELL ME WHY YOU LET THE SPAWN OF SATAN INTO MY HOME!"

All colour drained from Quinn's face and she saw her mum drop her cup of tea and rush into the house towards her husband. Quinn toyed with the idea of just running away but it would only make things worse in the long run. Plus, she would never be able to forgive herself if anything happened to Rachel. It was hard enough to live with what she did to the brunette every day. So she followed her mother into the house and prayed that everything would be okay.

It seemed that God wasn't on her side that day. She walked in to see Rachel cowering in a corner, holding her already bruising neck and Russell beating Judy, shouting at her for letting sin into his house. She'd had enough. "STOP!"

It was out of her mouth before she'd even thought about the consequences.

Russell slowly turned to his daughter and spoke to her in an eerily calm manner. "What did you just say?"

All Quinn could do was whimper in response.

"Do I need to remind you, Lucy?" He spat. "That I am your father. You do not tell me what to do." He balled his fist. "Do you understand me?"

Quinn stayed silent.

"I SAID DO YOU UNDERTSAND ME?!"

Quinn knew what would happen no matter what she said next. She just didn't want Rachel to see it. "Run, Rachel!" Quinn screamed, cowering away from Russell's fist as it narrowly missed her jaw. She sighed in relief as Rachel ran out of the door. Quinn had taken her eye off her father for one second and she was knocked out straight in her moment of loss of concentration.

As soon as Rachel had got outside, she was on the phone to the police. They were just finding out that Russell had been a part of a wanted group of men for multiple causes of serious injury and homicide.

*End Flashback*

Though he had been caught, his partners hadn't and he wasn't sharing any details on them, so the safest option had been to move Quinn and Rachel to a safe house somewhere completely new. Judy, Leroy and Hiram had also been moved but they were currently living elsewhere.

So here they were, being told to adopt new identities. Quinn was to be known as Louise Emily Hill and Rachel was to be her cousin, Stephanie Mae Hill, her cousin.

After going through the plan for the following week – which was just Quinn and Rachel staying in the house while any supplies they needed would be brought to them – the two were left alone in the house.

The couple sat in silence before Quinn opened her mouth to apologise. "Rachel I know I've said this before but I really can't apologise enoug-"

"Quinn, please. It wasn't your fault. You have nothing to apologise for."

"Even if not for that, what about how I treated you?"

"You clearly have a good enough reason. I won't push you for it but you're already forgiven so don't worry about it."

Quinn got ready to argue but held back. There was a reason. But Rachel could never know it. It would break Quinn if her feelings for Rachel weren't reciprocated and it was stated so verbally. Instead, she opted for something else. "Hey, Rach?"

Rachel smiled at the abbreviation of her name. "Yes, Quinn?"

"Do you want to watch a film or something? I think maybe we should chill for a bit." Mumbled Quinn.

"Yeah, that sounds like a plan, Stan. We deserve a bit of a break. How about you pick a film and I try to set up the DVD player in my room?" the brunette suggested.

Internally, Quinn panicked. That would involve being in bed with Rachel Berry. Rachel Berry who she may or may not have a lot of feelings for. But pushing her worry down, she agreed with Rachel's plan and began looking for a film while the diva went upstairs to get everything ready. The blonde opted for The Sound of Music as it was her favourite film as a child and she knew that Rachel would love it purely because it was a musical. On her way up the stairs Quinn realised how warped her feelings would seem now. They were supposed to be cousins. Though legal, it was still a frowned upon thing. Quinn knew they were only acting as cousins but it still made her skin creep. She shook it off, though before she reached Rachel's room.

Rachel was bent over, trying to work the DVD player, her bum the first thing Quinn saw as she walked into the room. She blushed.

Hearing her come into the room, Rachel stood back up and faced Quinn. "I think I've got it figured out. I changed into my pyjamas so that I was comfortable. I put yours on the bed as well, if you want to slip into something more comfortable." She smiled softly at the blushing blonde.

Quinn nodded an affirmative and left to the bathroom to change. She had definitely noticed that Rachel had changed. She was wearing the shortest shorts known to God and a tank top. Quinn really needed to get control of herself.

The blonde re-entered the room in her pyjama shorts and a baggy shirt, with her hair tied back. It was a relief to see that Rachel was under the covers and her legs that never seemed to end were hidden under covers. "You chose the perfect film, Quinn! It's one of my favourites!" Rachel grinned and patted the bed next to her for Quinn to come and join her.

Quinn smiled and got under the covers, praying that she would be able to manage herself while in bed with Rachel. As soon as the film began, Rachel cuddled up to the blonde. Quinn sucked in a large breath and released it before allowing herself to watch the film.

As the film went on, Quinn smiled as Rachel mouthed along with the characters. She had clearly watched this more than she had let on. So had Quinn, to be fair. She could probably do the same if she tried.

They sang softly to the songs and enjoyed each other's company. They both found that they could get used to this.

Once the film had finished, they made a mutual decision that they would go to sleep as they needed their rest. Rachel timidly asked for company for the night and Quinn couldn't refuse her.

Quinn brushed her teeth and returned to Rachel's bed to wait for the brunette. The blonde had removed her bra and was sat up in bed reading when the brunette walked in. What Quinn hadn't realised was quite how thin Rachel's tank top was. She unabashedly raked her eyes up and down Rachel's body and gulped. This was a thing of fantasies and Quinn was just about managing to keep herself in line. What she had missed, until she looked to Rachel was that the brunette had done the exact same thing to the blonde. Their eyes met and they both looked down and blushed. Quinn couldn't help but think that tonight had the potential to be an incredibly long night.

Rachel got in bed after turning off the lights. Yearning comfort and physical contact, she rolled so her back was against Quinn's front. Hesitantly, Quinn wrapped an arm around Rachel, praying that Rachel couldn't feel her hardened nipples against her back.

But Rachel could and she smiled into the darkness. She shimmied a little further into Quinn and whispered her a goodnight.

"Goodnight to you too, Rach." The blonde husked sleepily.

Though neither of them fell asleep for a while. Rachel was happy knowing, now, that maybe Quinn didn't hate her. However, she spent a while worrying about how their living arrangement was going to work. Quinn was a very attractive woman and Rachel was having troubles holding herself back from just kissing the blonde. They were going to be sharing a house for god knows how long and so it was pretty much inevitable that they would see the other naked at some point. Rachel could only hope she'd be in control of herself. Rachel hoped that her body wouldn't act like this, turned on, every time she saw the blonde in less clothing than she was used to.

Quinn was worrying about the same thing. Being this close to Rachel and not being able to touch her any more than she already was was practically torture. She craved to move her hand under Rachel's top but didn't want to scare the brunette away just as she got to hold her. Maybe keeping her distance would make things easier but Quinn didn't want to do that. All she wanted was to kiss the brunette but she couldn't. So she lay there trying not to think too much about the position they were lying in and tried to keep her hands from wandering.


Thank youuuu :) I hope you liked it :*