Okay so I got this idea and ran with it. It's probably terrible though, but feedback is needed, because I think I might continue this story if people like it.


Rachel had been going to basketball games for three years now, ever since her brother joined the team. She still didn't know which team he played for or how the game really worked, but she liked to be there to support him.

She walked in, taking her usual seat on the bench. She sat in the same seat for every one of his home games. It was interesting for her to see all the different types of people she ended up next to. Most of them said nothing to her, and there were those few that said a little too much.

Rachel kept looking at the end of the row, waiting for the person who would sit next to her. She watched as two men and a woman entered the row she was sitting in. She quickly looked away when one of the men sat down next to her.

She couldn't help but get to know this man, it was one of her many traditions to get to know the person sitting next to her. But there was something about this man, he was making her nervous and Rachel Berry was not one to get nervous. Luckily for her, the crowd cheered loudly signalling the beginning of the game.

She spotted her brother amongst the team in red and shared a small wave with him. Rachel was his good luck charm and it seemed to calm him down when he knew that she was in the crowd.

Five minutes later and the game was in full swing. Rachel wasn't focused on the game though, she was getting distracted. The guy next to her, who Rachel decided to name the 'attractive stranger', had moved closer to her during the celebration of one of the points and now their thighs were almost touching. Did it suddenly get hot in the stadium?

The game kept moving on.. slowly. It was probably one of the most boring games that Rachel had ever been to. And she'd probably fall asleep if it wasn't for the attractive stranger sitting next to her. Rachel knew she shouldn't, but she kept glancing his way, attempting to get a better look at this man. One time she looked for a little too long and he looked back, smirking at her before turning back to the game. Rachel forgot how to breathe. She didn't even know what was going on in the game anymore.

Half time rolled around and she kinda hoped that the man would get up for a drink or something so she could compose herself while he was gone, but he didn't. He simply turned to his two friends and spoke to them for a minute. Rachel couldn't tell what he was saying, but both his friends got up and walked to the hot dog stand at the back. Rachel was now alone with the attractive stranger.

She was focusing closely on a string on the bottom of her sweater but she felt him lean towards her, she felt her face suddenly get hot as he spoke.

"How come you're here alone?"

Rachel tried to answer as calmly as she could. "I come to watch my brother play. I've never missed a game of his."

"Oh." He replied. "Which one is he?"

Rachel pointed in the direction of her brother. "He's the one with the mohawk. Who are you here with?" she asked almost immediately.

"I'm with my best friend Sam and his girlfriend Quinn." They both returned to their seats as he spoke. A few seconds later and Sam and Quinn were making out. "But.. then that happens and I feel like I shouldn't have come." Rachel smiled apologetically as he inched closer. "So I pretend that i'm not even with them." Their legs were now touching.

They fell into a comfortable silence as the attractive stranger sipped on his drink. Rachel kept looking around the stadium before seeing her own face on one of the giant screens. Her heart sank. This was not happening. The strangers face was now on the screen as well. She looked away when the giant words 'KISS CAM' flashed across the screen and the familiar music began to play. She looked down into her lap, fiddling with the string on her sweater again. People in the crowd were now chanting. "Kiss, kiss kiss!" Rachel felt the stranger lean towards her again, but didn't look up as she felt his hot breath on her neck. "Don't want to disappoint them do you?" He asked. She shook her head. "Well come on then!" he said, almost excitedly.

She lifted her head out of her hands and faced him. "Okay" she whispered, and he almost didn't hear.

Rachel swears he smirked at her again before their lips touched. She could hear the crowd cheering for them. She never understood why thousands of people want to see other people kiss on the giant screen. It was just.. weird. There was something about kissing this man though, he was... different from all the other people she'd been seated next to.

Rachel definitely liked kissing this man, though she found it hard to comprehend anything when his tongue begged for entry into her mouth. She obliged quickly, opening her mouth as their tongues touched. This was possibly the best feeling Rachel had ever experienced. It seemed like hours before they broke away, but in reality it was only about a minute.

She looked up at the screen, the focus now on another couple making out. She smiled up at the attractive stranger before ducking her head in embarrassment.

"I can't believe we just did that." She said.

"Me either." He said as she looked up, that adorable smirk on his face again.

"And I don't even know your name." Rachel pointed out.

"I'm Finn. Finn Hudson. And your name is..?"

"Rachel Berry."

"Well Rachel Berry, i'm glad I came today."

The game resumed as Rachel felt Finn's hand slip into her own, lacing their fingers together. Not much was said for the remainder of the game, but their hands never left each other. This was definitely one of the best days of her life.


Well thank you for reading.
If you've made it this far then i'm guessing it wasn't terrible.

Remember, there might be more to this story if people like it!