Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the characters. I don't profit from writing this.
Story: Just my attempt at some Finn/Rachel because I love them to bits and I wanted to write something set after the season 2 finale. Contains spoilers (sort of).
Rachel Berry walks out of school that afternoon.
No, she doesn't walk. She bounds, she springs, she flies. And she can't stop goddamn smiling.
Finally, that beautiful half smile, those sweet strong arms, that boy is hers again.
As she steps out into the sunshine, she closes her eyes for a second or two, just to relive that kiss on the stage all over again. The lights, his hand in her hair, the black shirt he was wearing. It's all so vivid as if it had only happened minutes ago. She has to shake her head a little, and laugh.
If someone had told her that she would choose to kiss a boy, over winning Nationals, she would have snorted in their face.
But then, and her mouth twitches wider here, no one had ever told her she would feel like this about anyone. And that they would feel the same way.
Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she pulled it out, already anticipating who it would be.
We're going to have to work pretty hard to outdo that kiss. Come over to mine tomorrow? Xxxx
The thing that made her the happiest of all was picturing him keying in the kisses before he sent it to her.
Can't wait xxxx