Hello! So, this is the first chapter of my story. So, this is a story about how I see Quinn and Rachel getting together and their relationship after. It is slightly AU because I have to have no Finchel but also because this doesn't really have a set date in the Glee time period' as of yet. I'm sure later on, I'll have to say it because the two can't float in their own little world for forever (much to my dismay ;3) because they have to be involved in school and Glee and all that jazz. Anyway, there is a bit of side Brittana since I know that many Faberry fans are also Brittana fans. (myself being one of them) Also, sorry for the slight Finn bashing. xD not on purpose totally, I just want him out of the way of Faberry. So Anyway, I hope you all like my story and are interested enough to keep up with it as I update it. Reviews are always loved! Thank you!
3 Thing-With-Feathers
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the charachters used in this story.
Chapter 1: Crashing
Quinn was furious.
Scratch that. She was frustrated.
The reason? A short, feisty diva that was currently talking to an ever persistent Finn Hudson. Seriously, it was so obvious to everyone—except Finn—that Rachel Berry didn't want what he constantly offered to her.
But the real reason she was mad, was because she wished she could flirt openly with Rachel. She wished she was brave enough to accept her feelings for the beautiful woman before her. But alas, she had dealt with her feelings for Rachel in the worst way possible; by tearing her down at every chance she had. She regretted everything she had ever done or said to hurt the girl. Sure, they were slowly becoming friends, but she still had her regrets over the things she had done to her. She made a decision then and there to apologize to Rachel as soon as she could; like really apologize She would start there in dealing with her feelings for Rachel. But for now, she would admire her from afar. She pretended to be reading something in her journal while she listened in on the conversation she was having with Finn.
"Finn, no. I've said it before, and I will say it again. I. Do. Not. Want. To. Date. You," she said slowly, hoping he would catch on. Quinn smirked to herself at Rachel's words.
"But...but why not Rach?" he whined to her.
She sighed and took a calming breath before grabbing her books and closing her locker and facing the oblivious man-child. Because I like your ex-girlfriend and I have since before you even knew who I was. She thought angrily to herself. Yet she wasn't about to reveal this to him. "Because, Finn, I am only interested in you as a friend. I have stated this before and I for one am growing weary of the repetitive conversations we seem to be engaging in. Now, once again—hopefully for the last time—I am telling you that my interest in you is completely platonic. I hope you can accept this request as it will not be presented to you again."
"Um...I didn't understand half of what you just said," he admitted to a flustered and slightly out of breath Rachel.
"Urrg!" was all she could manage as she stormed away preoccupied and ran head on into someone.
"Ow. Sorry," she murmured as she leant down to pick up her books at the same time the other person did.
"Ouch!" they both yelled as they bumped heads. Rachel looked up, holing her sore head, into mesmerizing hazel pools that belonged to none other than Quinn Fabray. They both chuckled shyly at each other, mirroring the other, holding the same spots on their heads.
"Heh...uh...sorry Rachel. Here, let me help you," she said as she bent down to help Rachel pick up their scattered books. Rachel bent down as well.
"Thank you Quinn. I am very sorry if I injured you as I was not paying attention as to where I was going and I hope you aren't mad at me for knocking your belongings from your arms and if anything is damaged I would be happy to repla-"
"Rachel!" Quinn interjected before the girl could ramble any more. "S-Sorry...I ramble when I'm nervous and well, you...and...I...um..." she trailed off as she looked at Quinn who had this adorable smirk on her lips and then met her eyes which were glinting playfully. Rachel swallowed audibly as she met her eyes. "You have no reason to be nervous around me Rachel," Quinn said with a sincere smile that made Rachel melt. "O-okay..." she stuttered out. Their eyes met for a few intense moments, getting lost in each others eyes until Quinn awkwardly cleared her throat and began collecting their things off of the ground.
Quinn and Rachel reached for a book at the same time and their hands brushed. Both girls shivered slightly at the contact and their eyes met intensely again and both girls were blushing slightly.
Oh my god was Quinn Fabray just blushing because she was touching my hand? And was that a shiver I saw from her? Am I making up this connection in my head? Quinn can't be gay...can she? I mean she was always mean to me...and she's never shown any interest in guys for real. No, it can't be. I suppose I'm just thinking hopefully. But my god her hand is so soft and is the rest of her that amazing? Oh my, I can't think with her looking at me like that...like she wants to eat me. And now my panties are ruined...great. Rachel thought in a rush.
Oh my God. I like Rachel Berry. Oh God...I'm damned to hell...and I don't care. Just please you gorgeous creature never stop looking at me like that. I need to be with this girl. She's so perfect. And her hand is on mine and I can't think straight right now. Quinn chuckled slightly at that last thought considering what she thought earlier.
Rachel cleared her throat and they both realized they had been still for a long period of time. "What's so funny?" Rachel asked curiously, silently reveling in the sound of Quinn's melodic laugh.
"Oh...er...um...no-nothing. I was just uh..." she faltered slightly as Rachel smirked and raised her eyebrow in a very Quinn-like manner and said "You have no reason to be nervous around me Quinn."
Quinn just cleared her throat for the second time and continued to pick up their books. They quickly had everything gathered and they both stood, standing awkwardly on the side of the hallway. Which she just realized was empty.
"Oh fuck, we're late for class," Quinn muttered.
Rachel stood shocked for a second and Quinn noticed the shocked-and frankly adorable-look on Rachel's face and felt herself becoming self conscious.
"What?" she wondered as Rachel once again smirked at Quinn.
"What!" she said louder this time.
Rachel giggled "Nothing, it's just, when did the good little Christian girl who led the celibacy club get such a filthy mouth?" Quinn stood confused for a few moments as Rachel giggled some more and reveled in the beautiful sound.
"Since I left celibacy club because I got knocked up to convince myself I wasn-" she stopped herself before she admitted why she did have sex with Puckerman.
"To convince yourself you weren't what Quinn?" Rachel asked.
"Um-nothing. I'll...I'll see you in Glee. Bye Rach," and with that she ran off to class, leaving a confused and slightly turned on Rachel Berry behind.
So, please review if you liked it or you know, whatever xD Constructive criticism is always appreciated. Thanks!
~Thing-With-Feathers
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