Sssh!
By deppness
A/N: The characters are a bit different, Sam is more devious and Rachel is less annoying and more hot/confident. Quinn is still the same old bitch though. XP and I don't own Glee.
Chapter 1
Quinn was lying down asleep on the bed, Finn on the next bed; also asleep. Sam was sat on a chair nearest to Quinn's bed; thinking to himself. 'So they had been seeing each other behind my back. Like I have been seeing Rachel, 'cause two can play at that game.' He smirked. And that very moment Rachel Barbara Berry came in, flannel in hand. Not noticing him completely. He watched her putting the flannel on Finn's forehead and patting it down.
Silently, he crept up behind her: "Rach!" grabbing her waist pulling her back towards the chair he was on before.
"Sam!" She gasped, turning around, before smiling a wide grin, "Heyy sexayyy"
Rachel then pushed him down onto the chair and straddled him. As much as he loved her doing that, he was confused: "Why do you look after him like that?" He asked, nodding towards Finn.
She gave Finn a quick glance before turning back to Sam, "I have a desperate, lonely, obsessive image to up keep." She grinned cheekily, exaggerating the words. Before putting a small hand on the back of Sam's neck twirling some of his hair, "What about you? Still dating Quinn?" She asked, suddenly serious.
"Unfortunately so, but I am gonna dump head bitch soon. I promise, and then we'll be official." He said, kissing her lips softly.
"Good." She grinned against his lips, then pressing them down on his harder. Gradually becoming more forceful, therefore pressing her body closer onto his. Her hand slowly crept under his top, feeling his abs. "I love your abs." She murmured when they pulled away for breath. They were about to continue when Finn stirred. Rachel looked back at him, Sam kissing her cheek. "Urgh. Neanderthal is waking up." She got off Sam's lap and walked over to Finn. Pressing down her hand on the flannel.
"Oh…" Quinn moaned, sitting up.
"Hey, you ok?" Sam got up. Walking towards her.
"Yes. Let's go." She snapped in her bitchy way, and got up.
She walked in front of Sam, so he took that advantage to wink at Rachel who blew him a kiss back. Both thinking Quinn Fabray didn't see any of their affair, who actually had seen their entire embrace from the comfort of her hospital bed.
Chapter 2.
"What is up between you and Berry?" Quinn asked in a sharp tone.
Sam looked away from the road for a second, to give her a confused look.
"Don't look at me in that way Samuel Evans! I heard you and her in the nurse's. Why her? Why are you gonna leave me?" She yelled, throwing her hands about in frustration.
"Quinn, you had mono. You might be delusional. I think you imagined it babe." He said soothingly.
"I DID NOT IMAGINE IT! YOU AND HER… YOU… BERRY…" She trailed off before shrinking down into her seat in anger.
There was silence in the truck until Sam reached Quinn's house, "See you tomorrow." He grinned.
She didn't even acknowledge him.
After making sure Quinn had gone inside, Sam got out his phone.
Rach, we have a problem. Xxx He sent.
Then he drove off, as soon as he got to his house he opened the message he had received.
Oh dear, what? Xxx
Quinn knows. I've tried to convince her she's delusional but I don't think it's worked. Xxx
Daaaamnn… We have got a problem. It might be easier if you broke up soon then. Xxx
I know, babe. Plannin to. Tomorrow?
Awesome. Will dress like a normal person then. Xxx
Can't wait! Xxx
Sam grinned to himself. Rachel Berry's normal person was hot.