I had to delete the other two because I didn't have a lot of good ideas and plus I had writer's block (it's a disease, I think) so…anyway u can send me ideas and stuff and whatever and also song choices for the ND characters to sing. So this is in Puck's P.O.V and just tell me what u think. =))

Nipple ring, check.

Pants that show off my huge junk, check.

Tight shirt, check.

Muscles, check.

Abs, check.

Badass smile, check.

Mohawk, double check.

I stood there for a couple minutes, checking out my reflection in the mirror. Damn. I was hot. I turned to leave but then I saw Quinn. Pregnant Quinn standing between me and the doorway. She was pissed.

"Where do you think you're going?" Yup, she's pissed.

"Out." I said. Quinn was really getting on my nerves for the past couple of days and I just needed to chill. I couldn't even stare at Blake Lively's hotness on Gossip Girl without Quinn yelling at me to rub her feet or something.

"Where are my vitamin E pills?" Quinn asked, still pissed. How was I supposed to know where it was?

"I don't know. That's why I'm going out. To get you vitamin E pills." It was the only excuse I could think of. Sure it was an exaggeration but I couldn't just walk into a pharmacy, buy that shit, get out and randomly bump into a totally hot babe that I probably had sex with about two months ago and she'd still remember my name and she'd ask, "Hi Puck. Do you remember me?" and I would get flustered and stuff because I was taking care of my pregnant if not girlfriend then friend and if I came home late Quinn would be all up in my nuts asking where the hell I've been.

"Don't play dumb with me. You're going to Santana's again, aren't you?"

"No!" I said. Okay, fine it was true but that's just how the Puckzilla rolls y'know?

She held up my cellphone. "Should I start by saying how you texted to her that she left her panties in your closet?"

"Okay. Fine. I wasn't going to get you vitamin E pills. But I've been taking care of you nonstop for, like a week and I'm really stressed right now, okay?"

Quinn still looked pissed. "And your idea of blowing off steam is having sex with Santana?"

"Yeah." I don't see the point at why she was so pissed at me about. It wasn't like Santana would also get pregnant too right?

"I can't believe you." She said, slamming the door.

"What? What's so wrong?"

"Everything! You got me pregnant, I got thrown off the Cheerios, my boyfriend broke up with me and is falling for a dwarf, getting thrown out of my home! You're right, I don't see anything wrong with that! If you hadn't gotten me pregnant, none of this would ever happen and you could have sex with Santana all you want! But now that you did get me pregnant I am living with a Lima loser and you're just going to go to Santana's, have sex with her and come back like nothing happened?" Goddamn her mood swings.

"You need to calm down."

"Calm down? You got me pregnant for God's sakes!"

"It's just the hormones. That's all." I said, trying to reassure her. But it didn't work.

Then all of the sudden she broke down and started crying. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. God, it must be hard to get pregnant. I knelt by her side and put my arm around her which she swatted away. "Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't've texted Santana. But please try to understand. This is just as hard for me as it is for you."

Somehow she seemed even more pissed at me. "Shut up Puck! Just shut up!"

"Fine. You just bawl over there. I'm going to Santana's house." I opened the door and let myself out. I couldn't help but feel guilty once I walked down the stairs. My mom and sister went out to do groceries. I was going to leave Quinn alone in the house and there was no one to take care of her. I stopped at the foot of the stairs. I turned back and ran toward the door again. This was the first time I've ever bailed on Santana. Quinn was now on the bed when I got there, she was still crying and I still felt bad. I sat next to her and put my arm around her and once again she swatted it.

"I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry if I've been a jerk. I'm sorry if I haven't been taking good care of you. It's just that…I don't know. If there's anything, anything you need just tell me right now." I usually wasn't this soft.

Quinn looked at me with these puppy dog eyes that she knew I couldn't resist. "Can you rub my feet again? It hurts like hell." She groan and she laid back on the bed while I rubbed her feet. I had to admit that her feet were cute. I didn't know how feet could be cute but it was on Quinn. Quinn closed her eyes. It looked like she was sleeping. So I put her feet gently and was about to get frozen pizza downstairs when she said, "Can you rub my head?" I rolled my eyes and walked back to her. Then I said, "Sit up." I sat on the place where her head was resting moment ago and then I said, "Sit back, relax and enjoy." She carefully placed her head on my chest. I started rubbing her temples gently and then I rubbed her forehead. After a few minutes she squirmed and she put her head snuggly on my shoulder.

"Uh…Quinn." I started to say but then she moaned. I had to say it turned me on. "Quinn? I can't rub your head properly if that's your position." It felt dirty somehow.

But that's when I realized she was sleeping. I smiled. For some unknown reason I was smiling. Why was I smiling? Sure she was hot but there was this feeling inside me. It was warm and it felt fuzzy. A few minutes ago she was bawling, telling me I should shut up and now, she was sleeping in my arms. My leg was getting numb so I stretched it out on the bed. My hand rested on her stomach. It felt warm. That was my baby. Our baby. The warmth felt so good so I wrapped my arm gently around her waist. She moaned again, I didn't know if it was from pain or pleasure, or both. "Quinn? Are you okay?" I leaned in closer to her face. I inhaled her warm, angelic scent.

It was still the same as I remembered it like when I got her knocked up. My eyes traveled to her lips. It looked so soft. I couldn't resist but I brushed my thumb against her lips. It felt so good. My heart was pounding like crazy. My first and only instinct right there and then was to kiss her. The more I stared at her face the more I couldn't resist the urge. It was taking over me like some kind of virus. Finally, I gave in. I couldn't take no more.

My lips touched her softly and it tasted like strawberry. Then she started to wake up but before she knew it she was kissing me back, twisting her body so that her body was facing mine. Relief flooded through me. I saw an article in internet that pregnant women often get horny. It felt so dirty, kissing a pregnant girl and all. Quinn began kissing my neck and I could feel chills running down my spine. I was starting to really get into it until the door swung open. "Oh my God!" I turned to see the eyes of the devil.

Hope u guys liked it =))