Just a one shot
It was all over, school was out. Quinn was leaving Lima, going anywhere but. Puck was going to university, which surprised most, but not Quinn, she knew he had brains; he had gotten a football scholarship.
They were at Santana's place for a party, Quinn hadn't told anyone what she was doing, Rachel was boasting so much it didn't even make a difference. Quinn had enjoyed being single for her senior year, it put a nice spin on things. She still did love Puck though, she could never tell him.
All of a sudden from behind, a random hand grabbed her and pulled her back, it was Puck. She looked him in the eye, knowing this would probably be the last time she would see him. She knew what he wanted and now, finally, she wanted it too.
He pulled her down the hallway into an empty bedroom and pulled her on the bed. They made out, slowly pulling away clothing, until Puck was only in his bonds and Quinn in her bra and underwear. He looked at her, he knew she wouldn't object.
She woke up in the morning, fully knowing what she'd done. But he wasn't there, he was gone.
Quinn continued on her path to New Jersey, thought she would have stopped it at the drop of a hat f he asked her to. She missed him so much. She hoped she was pregnant again, just to have a link; he'd have to come and see her. She got really hopeful when her period didn't arrive, but bawled her eyes out for the entire day when she got it three days later. Gone. He was gone, but she would love him, always love him.
Forever