A/N: This idea came to me yesterday and I'm excited about it it took me forever to figure out where to start it but I talked to my friend and she helped me decide so I hope you like it and if there is ever anything you want to see in this story or any of my stories just review it and I'll try to add it because I want to make you guys happy :)
Discalimer: I do not own Glee
Rachel's P.O.V:
I stand in the kitchen at 7:30 in the morning on a Monday making breakfast for my gorgeous husband because he should be coming out from his shower any minute. And the minute is now I realize as he wraps his arms around my waist and places his chin on my shoulder.
"You're making breakfast for me?" I roll my eyes.
"Of course baby." he chuckles then spins my around to face him enveloping my mouth with his. I push him back.
"I'm cooking."
"I don't care" he says before kissing my mouth tugging at my bottom lip so I open to give him entrance and we stay like this for a while before I turn back to the stove.
"I am making you breakfast Finn Christopher Hudson! Save this for tonight."
"But I won't be back later tonight remember? I have to work on a case with my new partner."
"It's not necessary to do it everynight."
"It is when you're trying for baby." I could literally feel him smiling behind me because he knows how bad I want a baby.
"We don't have time." I turn of the stove and go to get plates and he follows behind.
"Come one. We can do it quick." I turn to him with a look of disgust on my face.
"Quick? Do you really want to concieve a baby on 'quick'. Wouldn't you much rather have a son or daughter that was concieved with love and romance?" he sighs then smirks at me. I know that smirk all to well. "Don't you dare Finn!" I laugh as I try to run around him but he catches me with one arm and lifts my to the counter. His lips go to tthe spot on my neck that drives me crazy and after about twenty seconds of him with his lips there I sigh. "Fine. Quick" With this he smiles at his conquer and carries me to the bedroom.
Later that night around eleven-thirty:
Finns P.O.V
I walk in the bedroom door trying to close it as quietly as possible as not to wake Rachel is sprawled across the bed sheets everywhere. I'm so getting chewed out for this in the morning because I'm so late.
"You don't need to be quiet. I'm not sleeping." I jumped as she sits up and yawns.
"You didn't need to wait up for me."
"I didn't," she said with a hint of annoyance to her voice "I just couldn't fall sleep." That's weird for Rachel she never has trouble sleeping. I sit on the edge of the bed nearest her placing a hand on her forehead.
"Do you feel okay? You're burning up." she shrugs. "Rachel I know you hate being sick but if you are you need to tell me." she looks down.
"What if I am sick? Is that why we can't get pregnant?"
"We'll have a baby when it's our time okay? Have you taken your temperature?"
"No." I go into the bathroom and come back with a thermometer and when she see's it she calmps her hands of her mouth.
"Open up Rach." she shakes her head. "Please?" she shakes her head again. "Fine but if you are pregnant and you hav the plague or something you'll never know and then you'll make the baby sick." she slowly moves her hands away.
"How come you always get what you want?"
"Because I know you better than you do sometimes. Now open." She does and we wait for 2 minutes until it beeps and I pull it out. "Racehl 103.2!" How come she has such a high fever? I put my hand back on her head. "Do you even feel sick?"
She hesitates. "No.."
"You're lieing. Tell me what's wrong."
"I have a headache and my stomach hurts. I kinda threw up earlier too..." she's looking away from me. I don't understand why she feels the need to lie to me about being sick.
"Rach!" she flinches at my yell, probably from her head. "Sorry but why didn't tell me you weren't feeling good?"
"I didn't want to worry you." I was about to tell her she was being sillywhen something dawns on me.
"Are you pregnant babe?"
"No."
"But how do you know?"
"I took a test. So if I am pregnant I'm not that pregnant."
I feel so bad for her. "Lay back baby." I gently lay her onto her pillows. "I'm going to get you some asprin and a bucket just in case okay?" she nods her head yes and I grab my pajamas to get ready in the bathroom and I come back out with the stuff for her 5 minutes later.
"How'd it go?"
"What?"
"With your new partner.."
"Oh right. It went fine. She's really smart. I might have to work late for a few more nights this week because this case is really tough but I can try to get tomorrow off to take care of you."
"Wait wait backup. It's a she?"
"Yea.." I know the look on Rachel's face. That's a jelous look.
"Is she pretty?"
"Rachel.."
"Answer me."
"I-I..guess?" She opens her mouth to say something but instead ends up leaning over to tthe bucket I brought her and getting sick into it. She lays back and I pass her a glass of water but she refuses. "Take the water Rach."
"No. What's her name?"
"Come one Rachel don't be like this."
"Finn! What. Is. Her. Name?"
"Take the water and I'll tell you." She takes a sip of the water and places it on the table next to her.
"Name?"
"Quinn Fabray" She turns her back to me and closes her eyes. "Come on Rachel.."I now lay down beside her on my side so she is facing me. "She's just a buisness partner Rachel she means nothing to me." She turns her back again.
"Why were you so late? Probably fell asleep in her bed right? I'm laying here dieing and your falling asleep in someone elses bed."
"First off you are not dieing, you jusst have the flu or something. And second off she . . Why don't you trust me on this?" I wait a minute "Why can't you trust me Rachel?" I sit up to try and turn her to face me again but stop my actions when I realiz she fell asleep so instead I kiss her forehead and pull the sheet up over her shoulder.
Boy would I hear about this tomorrow.
A/N:Wow this chapter really sucked but I promised it will get better. Just so you don't get confused her being sick isn't really a big part of it it's just something that came to my mind. Please review :)