Quinn's doorbell rang at five in the morning, and she curiously went down to open it. It was Valentine's Day, and Quinn hoped it was for her somehow. Though, she didn't want it to be for her at the same time, mostly because she looked horrible. She was still in her pajamas literally: a blue tanktop and shorts.
Quinn fixed her hair (just in case) and opened the door. There, standing on Quinn's front step stood Jeff, a huge stuffed bear in his hands. He gave Quinn a goofy grin, moving the bear's arms childishly.
He had obviously just woken up too. His blonde hair stuck up in random places, sleep still clear in his eyes. Quinn found it adorable.
"Happy Valentine's Day!" Jeff exclaimed. Quinn smiled and gestured for him to come in, even if she was awfully tired and she had to get to school soon. It was a pleasant surprise to see Jeff this early.
"You too," Quinn said, shutting the door. Jeff stood in Quinn's living room, not sure what to do. Quinn, on the other hand, knew exactly what to do.
She grabbed the collar of Jeff's shirt and playfully pulled him towards him. Jeff dropped the bear. Without hesitation, she leaned in for a kiss. Jeff's lips pushed against Quinn's gently, their lips moving in one motion.
The kiss was pleasurable, sending a million electric shocks through Quinn's body. Jeff's hand rested by her cheek, and when he pulled back, it remained there.
He looked down, a smile wide on his face. Quinn giggled.
"Um… sorry," Quinn said, staring adoringly into Jeff's eyes. He shook his head, chuckling softly to himself.
"I liked it," Jeff confessed, kissing Quinn once more. It was a short, sweet kiss, but it made Quinn's heart swell. Jeff removed his hand and started wandering around in Quinn's house. "Where' s your mom?"
"Asleep," Quinn replied, following him. He ventured into the kitchen, then looked towards the stairs that led to Quinn's bedroom. Jeff placed his hand on the railway.
"And your dad?" he asked casually. Quinn shrugged.
"He's in Pennsylvania on a business trip," she explained. Jeff took Quinn's hand, leading her up the stairway. Quinn was nervous, worried that her mom would hear them, would hear Jeff.
But Jeff wasn't stupid, and knew that he had to remain stealthy to remain in Quinn's house. He tiptoed up the stairs until he finally reached landing, where three doors stood on either side of the wall.
Quinn pulled Jeff to her room, quietly shutting the door behind them. She let out a breath she hadn't know she'd been holding and sat on her bed. Jeff looked around Quinn's room, then went over to join her, making her comforter sag.
Jeff hugged Quinn, and she put her head on his shoulder. His scent was comforting, and she wanted him to stay there forever. For there to be a million days like this one when they were together. But things got in the way.
"I wish everyday was like this one," Quinn said, absent-mindedly. Jeff kissed her head and rubbed her back.
"Me too," Jeff replied. She looked into his eyes, smiling.
"I'm glad you came," Quinn said. "You are amazing."
"Not as amazing as you are."