Hey guyz! Sorry about deleting my last GLEE story. I got some negative comments about it, and barely even got reviews. So, I'm writing a new one here! It's, yes, Finn & Rachel fluffy! Even for you Klaine lovers, there is some Klaine fluffiness too!
Rachel POV
I'm so glad me and Finn got back together. We will sure be nominated King and Queen for the prom coming up soon! I still need a dress, I'm thinking a blue strapless mini, curve-hugging dress would be perfect. Yep, it's a winner. I need to buy it from Declarations now.
I put down my pen, and looked back in the textbook for Mr. Schuester's Spanish class. I groan, and I pick up my cell phone, calling Mercedes.
"Hey diva, watcha doin? Lemme guess, boring as hell Spanish homework?" Mercedes asked, reading my brain.
"How did you know?"
"Girl, you call whenever you are doin' it!" she answers. "Don't worry; I know the cure…Finn?"
"Will you bring him over? My parents are gone for the night." I reply in anticipation.
Mercedes hangs up, but ten minutes later; there she is in my driveway with Finn at her side. I smile as he notices me behind the steamy glass. The doorbell rings, and I run down to pull open the door.
Finn POV
When Rachel opened the door, I instantly notice her in blue virgin jammies with pockets on the flannel shirt. Mercedes cuts to the chase about the night, we, the people of GLEE, are asked to perform the President on live TV a week after the prom! Rachel smiles even wider when Mercedes says that her and I are going to sing a solo.
"Oh, perfect!" She squeals, hopping on the balls of her feet. When she bounces, I noticed a piece of her shirt went up a bit to reveal some of her perfectly flat abs. I wonder what it feels like to touch her skin there.
Her dads walk up the driveway as we talk some more. I, desperate to give her a good-night kiss, tell her I'm going to see her room for a few minutes. While I walk up, I text Mercedes to get out of there before her dads see her. She responds, and leaves from the back door. A few minutes pass, and Rachel's bedroom door opens. She walks in, and sits on my lap.
"I was thinking about giving you a good night kiss…is it too late?" I ask her, making her bounce.
"No…it's perfect." She leans in, and lands her lips softly on mine. I apply more pressure on her lips, and push her down the bed. She slides her tongue across my bottom lip for an okay for an entry, and I open my mouth, allowing her to slide her tongue in. She starts sucking my tongue with hers. So sexy, I thought. She starts giving me a hickey, but I hesitate.
"Rachel, do you want your dads to see us?"
"No…" she says. But it's too late, her dad, Leroy, opens the door to see me on his only daughter.
"Finn, please leave. I need to talk to my daughter."
I exit.
~NEXT DAY~
Rachel POV
I walk up to Finn when I see him in school the next day.
"Heyy Finn," A blond, snobby cheerleader says to my boyfriend as I walk up. "Oh, hey Rachel, I didn't notice you walk up."
"Yeah, you're right about that," I say. "Finn, about last night…" I drift off, watching the cheerleader out of the corner of my eye. She huffs away.
"My dad gave me the 'sex talk' after he say us in almost our birthday suits on each other. I'd say he got worried."
"Rach, you're his only daughter. He just doesn't want to see you as a slut or a whore," I reply as Puck enters the Glee room
"Okay," Mr. Schuester rubbed his hands together, "I want you guys to pick a name from this hat and then sing out your souls or hearts for them. Who wants to go first?" I smiled widely…Rachel was my pick no matter what.
"I'll go first, Mr. Schuester," I turn around to notice Kurt smiling at his boyfriend, Blaine Anderson. Blaine recently transferred from an all-boys school where Kurt and Blaine first met. I had a feeling they wanted to choose each other just like me and Rachel.
Kurt looked up from his paper.
"Well, Kurt?" Mr. Schuester peppered him.
"Karosfky." Oh, did I forget to mention he was kicked off the football team and had to be in Glee club?
"I'll go next," Blaine walked up to the hat and picked up a sliver of paper.
"Finn," he says. I don't take a sharp breath. Blaine is practically my own brother, since he usually drops by occasionally for Kurt.
I have to sing for Rachel. YES! Rachel has to sing for Mercedes, Puck sings for Santana, Santana has to sing for Britney, Britney sings for Artie, Karosfky sings for Puck, Mercedes sings for Tina, Tina sings for Mike; Artie has to sing for Quinn, Quinn sings for Kurt.
The bell rang, and I picked up my books to get ready for Biology with Quinn.
"So, you have any request, Mr. Hudson?" Blaine asks, creeping behind me. I shiver with anticipation.
"How about the original song 'Don't Creep Up on your Boyfriend's Brother?" I suggested, sarcastically.
"Perfect!" he left the room, skipping. I just laugh. I realize that he might make that song up, and run after him, sliding on my own feet and falling. Blaine hears my thud and runs back to me.
"Dude, you ok?"
"Do I look okay?" I ask.
"To answer your question: yes."
"Then I am okay."
Hey, guys, any suggestions for the songs? I know this was in a past story I deleted, but I hated the second chapter more, but decided to delete the whole story. Soooo, what do you think? Read and review!
