I wrote this for my friend Amy (laydownyourarmsx on tumblr) to cheer her up because she's sick and she loves Faberry. Also I'd like to thank rbstar on tumblr for helping me with the song which actually ended up setting the mood for the entire thing and helped influence the way things went. So without further ado, enjoy!

And I also I'd like to thank Shelley for the use of crazy cakes. Even though I didn't actually ask her.


When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie
That's Amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's Amore

Rachel sang along to the words as they floated through the kitchen and filled her whole body with giddiness. Or maybe that was the two glasses of wine she'd already had. In fact she was feeling so silly that she started dancing with herself and accidentally flung tomato sauce all over the kitchen; which only caused her to giggle at her own clumsiness.

"Quinn! Come dance with me!" she all but shouted as the blonde walked through the door of the apartment they shared.

"What are you up to?" Quinn giggled as she joined Rachel in what seemed to be the waltz from Sleeping Beauty.

"I'm making you dinner crazy cakes!" exclaimed Rachel. "It's Italian!"

"Rachel, you're drunk." said a very amused Quinn. A tipsy Rachel was always a fun Rachel.

"I think so baby. Here! Taste this!" Rachel held the wooden spoon filled with veggie pasta sauce up to Quinn's mouth.

"Mmm, that's good." replied Quinn.

"You know what else is good?"

"Hmm what?"

"Me." said Rachel as she smilingly pressed her lips onto her girlfriend.

"Yes you are." Quinn muttered as she pulled away from Rachel.

"On with the cooking! Now scoot. I have to finish."

"Okay, okay." said a very reluctant Quinn as she fled the kitchen and settled down in the living room to watch some television.

Soon enough, Rachel finished dinner and summoned Quinn into the dining room .

"It's my own recipe. Spaghetti with tomato sauce containing sauteed zucchini, spinach, and tomatoes. Enjoy!" Rachel exclaimed.

"Oh, it looks so good." Quinn said as settled down and took her first bite. "It's delicious, Rach!"

"Why thank you. I had fun making it. Wine?"

"Yes, please. So what exactly brought this on?"

"Well, I was watching Roman Holiday and I was thinking that it's been a long time since you and I had a holiday together. So that made me think that since exams are over and we can breathe now, maybe you and I should take a little vacation, just the two of us." Rachel explained with a smile.

"Oh really. And just what did you have in mind exactly?"

"Rome, Silly!" Rachel giggled.

"Okay baby," Quinn giggled "but exactly how do you propose we pay for that?"

"My dads already agreed to fund it as an early Christmas present to the both of us. See! I've thought of everything! You have to agree!" exclaimed Rachel triumphantly.

"Haha I guess you have baby. But you know, I still might need a little persuading."

"Oh do you now? And just exactly what kind of 'persuading' do you need?" Rachel asked as she sat on Quinn's lap and began to trail sweet kisses along her girlfriend's collarbone.

"That kind." Quinn giggled. "I think this wine has made us both a little tipsy sweetie."

"I feel funny!" Rachel laughed. "Hey! You know what we should do?" Rachel whispered something in Quinn's ear that solicited an excited gasp from the girl.

"Oh my God! Rachel we can't do that!"

"Sure we can." Rachel said seductively as she went straight back to kissing her.

"Maybe." Quinn gave in. "Definitely, if you keep doing that."

"See, I always get my way."