This is off my ongoing story, People Change, but it can be posted separately so... here we are! Enjoy!
Rachel and Noah Puckerman.
The moment Rachel stepped into her home, after finishing up Glee Club, the smell of home cooked Lasagna filled her nostrils. That was a smell she welcomed gratefully. Nothing did Rachel prefer better, than her husband's cooking. Rachel knew if she were to tell anyone that Noah Puckerman cooked, she would not have a life worth living. She didn't understand why it mattered so much that people didn't know, it was a talent worth sharing. But she respected her husband's wishes.
"Honey, I'm home!" She yelled out to the house, before stepping through into the living room. She was immediately attacked by her two three year old sons. Benjamin and Matthew were exact replicas of their father, at least in looks. Benjamin had even demanded he were to have his father's ridiculous Mohawk, much to Matthew's disdain. He hated it with a passion, but nobody knows why. Rachel secretly agreed with him, it is not a very presentable look.
"Rachel!" A young, angelic voice called out, followed by Rachel being attacked by yet another pair of small arms.
"Why, Beth what are you doing here?" Rachel asked in surprise. Beth is the accidental child of Noah and Quinn. Not long after graduation, Quinn fought back custody of her, and ever since Quinn has brought Beth up, rather well. Beth usually came here every alternate weekend, and it was always a pleasure to have her, the boys absolutely adored her, to say the very least. Why wouldn't they? She was the spitting image of Quinn, with long blonde hair, and petite figure. The only thing she got of her dad was her deep brown eyes, that could convince you into doing anything.
"Dinner's served!" Noah called out before any of the children could answer, causing them to immediately disband, to go wash their hands do they could have some food. They were starving! Taking the opportunity whilst they were gone, Noah swiftly moved over to Rachel and gave her a quick, gentle kiss. " Finn's mother has fallen ill, so he and Quinn have gone up to the hospital to check on her. I told them that Beth could stay here tonight. Seeing as it is Friday, I figured we could have a movie night." Noah explained quickly and quietly, as the children were yet to know about Carole being in hospital. They were too young to understand.
"Oh my!" Rachel exclaimed in horror. "Is she going to be alright?" Noah nodded, reassuring her that Carol should be out tomorrow, just in time for the children to bounce back in and sit at the table. Noah and Rachel followed suit. The young family ate there dinner in a companionable silence, talking only slightly.
"Benjamin, eat your carrots please." Rachel asked politely, noticing her youngest son had left most of his vegetables.
"My name is Puck!" He growled. That made everyone else giggle, whilst Rachel rolled her eyes, and glared at Noah for help. But then she noticed that Noah too, had left behind his carrots. Like father like son. Rachel had no chance of winning this one, so gave up and changed subject.
"Will and I were discussing tactics for Sectionals today, and guess who's name came up?" Rachel succeeded in gaining Noah's attention. He raised his eyebrows in apprehension, waiting for her to continue. "Sam."
"Who's Sam?" Matthew asked, curiously.
"Someone who me and your mom went to school with." He informed him, before turning back to Rachel. "Christ... I haven't heard of Sam in four years!"
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