Pick her up and pretend you're going to throw her in the pool. She'll scream and fight you, but secretly, she'll love it.
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Mercedes sends a text out talking about how her parents and older brother are out of town, and is throwing a pool party on Friday. He doesn't respond, for no reason, really.
"You are going, Noah. No excuses, you're going to Cedes' pool party with me"
He just smirks at her, "Never said I wasn't"
She squeals with delight, kisses him quickly before skipping off happily to Kurt, to talk about swimsuits.
He just chuckles, and walks over to Mike and Artie.
Friday.
The party's after school, and there all meeting at Mercedes house after they grab a few things. He doesn't have to because, Rachel, being her, packed his swim shorts and an extra pair of clothes, while she was over at his house the night before.
So, while waiting for said girlfriend. He slips into his shorts, and waits.
"Love? are you ready yet?"
He doesn't get and answer, but she does open the door and grabs her bag that probably has a towel for him and her, and clothes too. He takes that as a good sign, puts his shades on and they talk to his car.
Once they get to the house, everyone already seems to be there.
Him and Mike are tossing a ball to each other, while Artie is keeping count as to who catches it before it hits the water. When he spots Rachel in the corner of his eye.
She's laughing with Brittany and Tina about whatever the three are talking about and he smirks. He throws the ball over to where Sam is, and gets out of the pool, stalking up to his girlfriend.
Picking her up, over his shoulder. He winks at the other two giggling girls and walks to the pool.
"Noah Puckerman!" she nearly screams, "You put me down right now!"
She's hitting his back as he slowly makes his way back to the pool.
"Noah don't you dare throw me in the pool!" screaming but holding back her giggles.
He's smirking; he knows she likes it. He also knows everyone is staring at them. He's at the edge of the pool now, and he moves Rachel so he's holding her marriage style.
"Do not throw me in Noah Puckerman!"
He smirks, "Oh yeah? what's going to happen?"
He notices her smile but tries to hide it.
"I'll- I'll shave off your beloved Mohawk!"
Doesn't harm him, he simply pretends to throw her. But doesn't really throw her.
He does however, jumps with her still in his arms.
A/N: It probably doesn't make sense at all. :D
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