Hey, folks! I'm trying my hand at this new story.

Is loosely based on a prompt from the GKM. It'll be smutty, like all the time with a tiny tiny excuse of a plot here and there. Here, Quinn is in her early 20's and Rachel is 18.

There's no smut in this chapter but fear not, the next one will.

Disclaimer: Nothing is mine. Don't sue me.

Mistakes are mine though but still, don't sue me.

Hope you like it!

"You're travelling again?" Quinn yelled at her husband as soon as he stepped the foyer.

"Whoa, whoa, where did it come from?" Puck said putting his arms up in the air.

"It came from the fact that you have just came back from your last trip, two, two days ago, Puckerman." Quinn followed her husband as he climbed the stairs to their master bedroom.

"There's nothing I can do about, Quinnie, baby." Puck's voice dripped with sarcasm "You want the big house, the nice car, the fancy clothes? You gotta let me do my job and stay here doing yours…keep your sweet little pussy nice and warm for when I am back." He finished knowing just how much it pissed Quinn off.

Quinn stopped altogether and turned around choosing to go to the backyard instead. She didn't have the patience for this anymore. Everyday they'd argue and she'd either end up in tears or plotting Puckerman's death.

Those arguments always brought her back to where it all had started. Her relationship with Puckerman was confusing to say the least. They had a one night stand during high school that led to an unwanted pregnancy. They gave their daughter to adoption and Quinn has never trully got over that.

After high school, Quinn went to Yale and Puck joined the army and, when they came back for a 5 year reunion, things got steamy and they decided to try and rebound their connection (which now made Quinn think what the hell was in her head to think they had EVER had a connection), and boom, a pregnancy scare. It was enough for them to come up with the thought that it had to mean something and they should definetely be together. Puck was dismissed from the army due to an injury and started his own business as a pool cleaner in LA, where Quinn - after graduating with honors from YALE - worked as a journalist for a gossip magazine, not exactly what she had in mind but she couldn't exactly complain, she was still young, per say, and it was a good salary.

Eventually, his business extendend and now he was always on business trips and whatnot. Their marriage was never really a thing and some people wondered why Quinn had settled for him when it was noticeable they weren't happy together and it was known for everyone with eyes that Puck cheated on her seven days from Sunday.

The truth was, Quinn was just afraid of being alone. During her high school years, she would date boys for image, she was in love with her best friend, Santana Lopez, who was in love with their best friend, Brittany Pierce and Quinn would always feel like the third wheel. Plus, she'd never admit she was into girls, not when she had a extremely religious background. She was lucky enough to have had a quite easy escape with the pregnancy.

Then, on her college years, peope would only want ther for her beauty, her body, they never stuck enough to try and know her. So sue her for being afraid. Well, ironic, because now, here she was, alone, after being insulted by her so called husband. The insults did not really got to her anymore, she insulted him back and that's was how they went by. Yes, she knew he cheated on her and she wasn't a saint herself.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a sweet singing voice. Quinn got up from the lounge chair to find the source of that melody. It was coming from her neighbour's house which was up for sale just last week.

"Rachel, baby, we don't want to have noise complaints just yet." She heard someone say, a man.

"Your room will be ready and soundproofed by the end of the week, babygirl, you can sing as much as you want." She heard another male voice.

"But, daddy, dad…" The singing had stopped by now but even speaking Quinn thought this was the most beautiful voice she had ever heard.

"Sing, baby, but try not to be too loud ok?" One of the male's voice spoke again.

"We'll have to go out for a bit to run some errands, will you be ok by yourself?"

"Yes, daddy, dad." She heard the voice again, she could pratically see whoever was speaking rolling her eyes.

"Have fun."

She heard footsteps and a door close and after a while, singing again.

"Baby, I'm going, see you in a few days." She heard as Puck called from inside but didn't bother answering it, instead she waited for the front door to shut and went in so she could go upstairs and to the guest bedroom that had a balcony with a view for their backyard and the neighbour's house.

Quinn definetely wasn't expecting to see such a beautiful girl. She was petit but her legs would go for miles. Her features were delicate, her beauty was unique and the passion she exuded while singing was contagious and Quinn found herself entranced.

She had to know more about this girl.

So, how did you guys like it? Lemme know.