Hey everyone, this is kinda my first story, so spare me. Personally, i dont really like this first chapter but i promise, it gets better. Please review and tell me what you think.

By the way, i dont own glee.


Finns POV

"Hey Rachel" Finn says casually.

"Oh, hi." Rachel replies unenthusiastically.

"Were friends right?"

"Sure,"

"Well, as my friend, I need a favor from you."

"What is it?" Rachel asks.

"I need you to help me spy on Quinn tonight."

Rachel raises her eyebrows, Finn subtly bites his lip.

"I just…need closure. And I need someone to come with me. Please," Finn said desperately. "Uh…um…where?" Rachel replied hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I'll pick you up."

Rachel still looked hesitant.

Isn't she supposed to be jumping with joy? I'm asking her to spend time with me! Well maybe the fact that I'm asking her to help me spy on my girlfriend might have something to do with that.

I just hope she'll come.

"As my friend, will you please do this?" Finn repeated.

"Fine. What time?" Rachel said with a silent sigh.

"I'll pick you up at 8. Thanks so much Rachel!" Finn smiled his friendliest smile and walked away.

Rachel's POV

What did I just do? I just agreed to help my ex-boyfriend spy on his girlfriend. Damn it. If I didn't know any better I'd say he's asking me out. Rachel laughed to herself. I'm pretty sure I'm over Finn.

That night

"Oh my gosh, why are we here?" Rachel asked, peering around the deserted motel. "Quinn said she'd be here tonight. Some…family party or whatever." Finn replied, ignoring her disgusted looks at the place.

They rounded a corner and saw Quinn with her mother and some guys dressed in suits. Quinn was doing her fake smile. Finn and Rachel quickly go back around and hide. "Apparently there was a family friend's son or something." Finn informed Rachel, "Keep an eye out for something like that."

"No problem," Rachel replied, almost sarcastically.

A waiter walked past them, giving them a glare. Finn stole a crab cake off of the tray the water was carrying. Rachel giggled, which led to Finn giggling, which led to Rachel laughing, which led to Finn laughing. Soon they were bursting like maniacs with laughter. It wasn't even that funny; they just both thought it was nice to have someone to laugh with. They had moved away from watching Quinn because she clearly wasn't up to anything. Rachel calmed down from her giggles, oblivious to Finn staring in her huge brown eyes. Before she knew it, Finn leaned in to kiss her. She closed her eyes for a second, then gently pushed him away, it just didn't feel right to her.

Finn's eyes were questioning her, he leaned in for a second time and Rachel frowned. She pushed him away and ran outside, as she didn't know what else to do. So there she was, outside of a deserted motel, with no ride home.

She considered going back inside to tell Finn, but she decided to avoid the awkwardness. Back inside, Quinn had seen Finn, but not Rachel.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" Quinn asked Finn. Finn distractedly turned around to the familiar voice and his eyes widened.

"Um, I was surprising you…" Finn replied, as if he was not sure.

"Really? That's so sweet, considering its midnight."

Finn's eyes widened again, wondering how Rachel was going to get home. He told himself she was going to be fine. He didn't know what brought himself to kiss her, he just… felt like it. And it felt good. Very good. He barely knew what was going on anymore.