"Remind me again why the fuck I'm going to Rachel Berry's house to throw a surprise party for her?" Tina grumbled, slouching in her seat.

The whole Glee club were piled into a mini van, Santana, Quinn, Brittany, Artie, Puck, Finn, Sam, Mercedes, Kurt, Tina, and Mike, on their way to a certain Rachel Berry's house. Tomorrow was Rachel's birthday and Mr Schuester had persuaded the whole club to help them plan a surprise party for her. However, he'd managed to get out of it which most of the kids were extremely annoyed about.

"Cause we finally get to meet Quinn's, apparently, attractive boyfriend?" Kurt smirked.

"But i don't understand how he will be attractive. If he's related to Man Hands." Puck rolled his eyes and Finn shot him a glare.

"Stop being an asshole for once, god." Mercedes turned, looking back at Puck from her seat between Kurt and Tina.

"Whatever, Tater Tot." Santana hissed.

"Oh girl, what did you just call m-" Mercedes raised her voice when she was interrupted by Mike who was driving.

"We're here!" He called out and everyone cheered and began tumbling out the doors.

"Are they expecting us?" Artie asked.

"Hiram and Leroy are but they won't be here about an hour before Rach is meant to arrive. Blaine's not expecting us though, he only just got back and his dad's haven't had time to speak to him about it." Quinn shrugged.

"Can't wait to see him again." Santana winked at Quinn and reapplied her lip gloss, making Quinn roll his eyes.

Santana walked up to the front door with the whole club behind him and knocked on the door confidently, three times. The girls all squealed, getting excited about meeting the mysterious Blaine who was Quinn's boyfriend and Rachel's twin brother. Apparently, he was a bigger badass than Puck, currently attending Dalton Reform School for dealing drugs on his old school's premises and eventually 'accidentally' setting a kid on fire in a different old school. The boy was fine of course and Blaine's never gone as far to kill anybody. Injure, definitely, but not kill. Anyway, the girls were excited to meet him whereas the boys, even Puck, were actually pretty scared.

After about five minutes, the door opened to a shorter boy with dark curls on his head, triangular eyebrows, hazel eyes which were outlined with some eye liner making them stand out more and a small amount of stubble. He was wearing a black polo shirt with a black leather jacket over the top, then dark blue ridiculously skinny jeans which looked like leggings and a pair of red, battered, converse. Everyone just stood there in awe at the boy in front of them who was their age but looked so much more mature.

"What?" He growled, making everyone step back in fright aside from Quinn, Santana and Brittany who obviously knew him and weren't scared of him.

"Dude, we're throwing a surprise party for Rach." Brittany rolled her eyes, punching him playfully on the shoulder.

"Oh right. Come on in then." Blaine opened the door wider before grabbing Quinn's hand and leading him into the living room, leaving Santana and Brittany to take everybody down to the basement where the party was supposed to happen.

"I've missed you." Blaine smirked, pulling Quinn against his body.

"I've missed you more, baby. Never leave me again, okay?" She whispered.

"The kid had it coming for him. But I'll try be more careful. Anything for you." He smiled before pressing his lips against hers gently.

Quinn smiled into the kiss, allowing Blaine to slip his tongue into her mouth. He placed his hands on her hips before letting his hands wander into her back pockets. She giggled against his lips and wrapped her arms round his neck. Eventually they pulled away and looked into each other's eyes.

"You look beautiful today, by the way." Blaine gave her a small peck.

"Why thank you. You don't look half bad yourself." Quinn winked.

"Mhm. Whatever." Blaine mumbled, smiling gently and kissed her again.

"Quinn!" Santana yelled, breaking the moment.

Blaine sighed, pulling away.

"I have to go help. Come with?" Quinn held onto his hand.

"No thanks." Blaine rolled his eyes.

"Oh, and why not?" Quinn's tone got deadlier and Blaine sighed.

"Don't start this again."

"Don't start what? Bringing up facts? That you hate my friends?"

"I don't hate your friends. I love Tana and Britt."

"They're not my only friends! Just cause the other's aren't all cheerleaders, doesn't mean they aren't decent!" Quinn's voice started to crack.

"I'm not saying that. They're just not people I can be seen...talking to. Do you want me to get this shit beaten out of me?!" Blaine growled.

"No, of course not! But-" Quinn started before being interrupted.

"Fuck sake, fine Quinn. If you're going to stop being a brat, I'll come down."

"With that attitude, no way. I don't want you embarrassing me."

"Well fine. Fuck off then." Blaine walked out the room and up the stairs, supposedly to his bedroom.

Quinn blinked back the tears and composed herself before leaving the room and descending the stairs to the basement.

I begged myself.

'Don't write another story. You have enough to keep up with.'

And yet here I am.

This might just be a oneshot though, depending on the reviews I get.

So, if you want me to continue, tell me in the reviews and follow!

Bye bye, my lovelies!