Hi everyone! This is my very first fan-fiction of my favorite couple: Finchel! I have been reading the Finchel fanfiction and have been wanting to write one. Apologies for any mistakes I made and sorry if the story sounds sooo cheesy. I couldn't help it hehe. I hope you like it :-) A lot of Finchel fluff with a side of Puck/Quinn, and the other Glee casts.

Disclaimer: I owned Glee, in my dreams.


Finn Hudson paced back and forth in his room, tapping his chin with the pen he had been holding for almost two hours. No, not two hours, he probably had been holding that pen for hundreds of hours in total; everyday hoping that he finally knows what to say.

He sat down, scribbled something on the blank paper in front of him. Halfway through he crossed it out and crumbled that piece of paper into a ball then tossed it into the bin, joining the other eight paper balls. If Rachel was here she would have been going on and on about how Finn is killing the trees.

"Darn it!" he said to himself, letting out his frustrations. Who would have thought after months and months of contemplating he STILL doesn't know what he should say.

He leaned back and put his hands over his face. How he wished to call Rachel right now and asked her to help him. She is so much better with words obviously; but then this is not something that he wanted Rachel to help him with. He wanted to do it on his own. He had to be able to describe how he feels.

He took a deep breath and let out a sigh. Focus, Hudson. You have less than 24 hours. He wished he had paid more attention in his English classes.

His phone let out a special ring tone and his heart jumped in his chest. He quickly ran to the bedside table, giddy as a school kid in a candy store and answered the call he had wanted to make himself.

"Rach!" he flashed his trademark lopsided smile, as if she was standing in front of him.

"Hi, babe. How are you?" he can feel the smile in her tone, like a sunshine on a rainy day.

"I'm good. How are you? What are you doing now?" he heard her giggles on the other side of the line. "The girls and I just about to start our pampering ritual…" and then he heard a shout in the background "HEY! What about me? Hi Finn!"

"and Kurt, of course" Rachel laughed. Ah yes, that step-brother of his would of course join the girls, probably going all Rachel Zoe on them. Don't ask how he knows who Rachel Zoe is. Having Kurt pestering Finn to accompany him watch 'The Rachel Zoe Project' did have its advantages. Or not.

"I miss you…" he whispered on the phone as if he was whispering to Rachel's ears.

"Finn, we just saw each other like two hours ago" she laughed, "But I miss you too…" It's unbelievable how she still managed to give him butterflies in his stomach, even after seven years of courting.

"How are you going with your vows?" Uh oh. Stay cool, Hudson.

"Umm… fine, I guess. Even though I had to use thesaurus a few times, but it's getting there." He lied. Yes, he had been using his thesaurus – more than a few times actually, but he's going nowhere.

Rachel sighed. He knew right there and then that she knows he's covering something up. That girl knows him too well.

"Finn, I don't need fancy words or poetry, you know that right? You don't have to go all Shakespeare on me. As long as it's coming from your heart, that's more than enough for me even if it's just a simple 'I love you'." He smiled. That's his Rachel, who always accepts him for who he is.

"I know, don't worry." Yeah, easier said than done, Hudson.

He heard laughters and screams from the other line. "Rachel Barbara Berry, I swear I will take that phone out of your hands if you don't drag your tushy here this very instant! If you want to look stunning tomorrow, we have to start this session pronto! The nails won't pain themselves you know!" Ugh. He seriously wanted to tell Kurt to mind his own business.

Rachel left out another giggle, "I have to go, Finn. Kurt won't stop harassing if I don't go over there asap. He's turning 'bridezilla' on me. Sometimes I forgot that I am the bride not him!" Finn's thoughts wondered to Kurt as a Godzilla in a wedding gown, bursting fire from his mouth. That is scary! "Promise me you will not worry and rest well tonight?", Rachel snapped him back to reality.

"I promise." He said, closing his eyes, "I can't wait to marry you tomorrow…"

"I can't wait to marry you tomorrow, Finn Hudson." he felt his cheek blushed, oh how he wanted to hug her and kiss her senseless, like, right now. "I love you. Goodnight…"

"I love you too, babe. Goodnight and have fun.."

"BYE GROOMIE! GET SOME REST!" Kurt, Mercedes, Tina, Quinn, Santana and Brittany screamed to the phone, apparently managed to snatch Rachel's phone and cut the line. He let out a sigh. He lost count on how many sighs he let out today. This is going to be a long night.