AN: This is my first Glee fiction and I wanted to see what response I get from it. It's an idea I'm toying with. Let me know what you think, or if you think I'm wasting my time! This will eventually be an M rated story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of the characters. If I did, I would spend every evening in bed wrapped in Pucks arms. *Sigh*

The Bet

Noah 'Puck' Puckerman was a badass. No way was he joining some whiny little show choir so he could prance around like he had no testosterone running through his system. Seriously, he's seen the other members, all genetic cast offs, apart from Finn – they were still friends after all, and he still played football making him half cool.

Practice had just finished when Azimio and the other guys had cornered him in the locker room. Puck just wanted to leave, he hated school and staying longer than necessary was seriously not cool.

"What?" Puck finally gave up and asked, sick of the stares they were giving him. He wanted to get changed out his uniform and with the guys watching? Wrong, just wrong.

Azimio glanced round, making sure the coast was clear, then sidled to Puck's side. "We have a proposition for you."

"Unless it involves a hot blonde and whipped cream, I'm not interested", Puck's mind briefly drifted to his fantasy blonde smearing it across his chest and licking it off slowly, tantalisingly, moving further and further down his naked body...

"No but it does involve some serious glee club sabotage!" Puck's fantasy came to an abrupt end at hearing this.

"I'm listening..."

"That brunette girl, the crazy bitch in the short skirts, the Slushies obviously aren't enough anymore. I mean I don't think she even cares anymore..."

Azimio was right, the girl had a spare change of clothes in her locker for crying out loud. It was like she expected it now.

"...We were thinking you need to date her" Azimino finished.

"What!" Puck's mind could barley comprehend that information. Rachel Berry was insane. Why the hell would he want to date her! Sure, he was male and noticed that she looked hot in those tiny skirts and knee socks, but that did not make up for the craziness.

"We want you to date her, use your charm man! Get her to love you," Azimino was smirking now making Puck realise that that wasn't all there was to it.

"Then at the end of year dance, break her little heart into a million pieces. Crush her man! It'll be awesome!" The rest of the team laughed as Azimino finished the plan.

"What's in it for me," Puck was only going to put up with her if he was getting something at the end of it. It did seem like a good plan though, crush her spirits and glee club would fall to, after all without her they wouldn't get too far.

"$100 so far, I haven't asked the hockey dudes yet though."

So all he had to do was pretend to like her, use his signature charm and then laugh in her face at the dance when he told her it was all a bet. And he made at least $100 out of it. Destroy Rachel Berry, destroy glee club and get money – what was the down side to this plan!

Puck had finished getting changed and was packing his bag to leave for the evening, "I'll do it."

And with that he walked out of the locked room trying to formulate a plan to get Rachel Berry to fall for him. Like it would be difficult. He was a stud after all.

"Oh and Puck, $200 if you fuck her, we want her panties as proof though!"

Puck smirked and left the locker rooms. This is one bet he intended to win. $200 and sex.

Game on Berry.

AN: So what do you think?