I recently began seeing "St. Fabray" as a possible ship...and I really liked it :] I figured I'd write a fanfic because frankly there aren't enough on here to satisfy me!
It was a cold Friday morning and Quinn Fabray was sitting in American History doodling on scraps of paper. Lately she hadn't seen a point to this class, she knew everything. She was actually quite smart, and had only ever received one B in art class freshman year. However, people assumed she was stupid because she was blonde, or because she had been a cheerleader, or because she had managed to let Noah Puckerman get her pregnant at 16. People assumed, and in high school it was a safer bet to keep your eyes forward and your mouth shut. Just as her eyes began glazing over and her head began to bob, she felt something hit her back. She ignored it and kept her eyes forward. Karofsky and Azimio's latest hobby had been taping signs to her back and she was sick of people laughing at her. This time though, she felt something hit her back again, with more force. Fully awake now, she whipped around to glare at the two football jocks, but instead found the blue eyes of Jesse St. James. He smirked and scooted his chair closer to hers.
"Hey Quinn." She rolled her eyes and turned forward again. He was probably just messing with her, he did it to everyone afterall.
"No seriously," he grabbed her shoulder lightly. "I want to talk...and since this class is pointless-" he grinned, showing a row of perfectly straight, perfectly white teeth. She sighed in defeat. He had a point, this class really was pointless and besides, he had a really convincing smile.
"Mr. Monroe, can I go to the nurses? I have uh- stomach pains" she said, rubbing her stomach for effect.
"Are you okay? I used to be certified in CPR and urgent medical care, I could help" Mr. Monroe started, but Quinn just rolled her eyes.
"No, no. I just need to go lie down for a bit" she said, while gathering her things.
"Are you sure?" he asked again, taking off his glasses and peering at her through squinted eyes.
"I'm sure" she said, stealing a sarcastic glance at Jesse.
"Well then," he coughed. "Be on your way."
"I plan on it" she muttered under her breath as she pushed open the door and walked out into the hallway.
"Hey, wait up!" Jesse called pushing the door open, his messenger bag and coat in hand.
"How'd you get out so easy?" she pouted.
"Acting talent. Charm. Incredible good looks" he smirked at her and grabbed her backpack.
"No, no it's fine" she started, but he cut her off.
"Ladies aren't supposed to do any heavy lifting, that's the guys job. Rule number 2 at Carmel High, rule number 1 being 'there's only one winner in showbiz; yourself'" he quoted perfectly. She smiled slightly and looked down. She didn't really know what to say to that, but tried to make small talk with him, hoping something would come to mind.
"So...how was Spring Break with your Vocal Adrenaline friends?" she asked, twirling a finger through her hair.
"It was...enjoyable. I got sand in my flip flops though, stressful work" he laughed, and flashed his perfect smile again.
"Sounds so stressful" she rolled her eyes and laughed. Everything was so natural with him and nothing seemed forced.
"I bet Rachel was glad to see you again" Quinn said, her tone noticeably less enthusiastic now. He just laughed, but something sounded off. She tried again.
"Did she bake you her famous apology cookies or something? She did that for Mr. Schue once..." Quinn trailed off, a puzzled look crossing her face. Jesse stopped walking and dropped their stuff in a pile on the ground. He took a step closer, his blue eyes turning a serious shade of gray.
"Quinn" he said, cupping her cheek softly with his hand.
"Je—Jesse...?" she said, her brow furrowing. She bit her lower lip in confusion as he took a step closer. Until she could smell the scent of the cologne he used. She heard him inhale sharply and before she knew what was happening, his lips were pressed softly against hers, his fingers gently running through her hair. She was so taken aback by this that she didn't even close her eyes. She just stood there in shock, and before she knew it, it was over.
"I didn't come back for Rachel" he said quietly, his eyes fading back to blue.
"Then- then for who...?" she asked shakily, already knowing the answer. He smiled slightly and looked down.
"Who do you think?" he said, smiling at her. "There's just something about you Quinn...you're different from the other girls I've dated."
"I— I have to go Jesse...I shouldn't- we should be doing this..." her voice trailed off as she picked her backpack up off the ground. He lightly grabbed her arm and turned her towards him.
"I'm a bold guy Quinn, 4 years of Vocal Adrenaline taught me that. I'm extremely talented at singing and though dancing isn't my strongest point, I can do that too. Cooking is kind of a secret obsession of mine and if you would let me, I would love to cook a meal for you. Just me and you at my condo. Saturday, which would be tomorrow" he said. It wasn't a question either.
"Jesse...I...you're Rachel's boyfriend..." Quinn said, but he cut her off.
"Not anymore. I broke things off with her, remember?" he said teasingly, then he became serious. "As you would expect, Quinn, I'm not a very patient guy. I'd like a answer by Glee rehearsals, please" he said, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. She just sighed and nodded once, in defeat.
"Great" he smiled. "I'll pick you up around 5 at Puck's then. I don't think it's a good idea for him to know where I live" he laughed and rolled his eyes.
"Sounds...great Jesse" she cracked a smile again. "I- can't wait" and honestly she couldn't.
"Well then, I look forward to it Ms. Fabray" he said, kissing her lightly on the forehead before picking up his bag and coat and walking back towards the auditorium. Quinn watched him go and giggled to herself.
He's probably just going to go sing.
Ehh, it's a bit rough, but hopefully I'll smooth it over with time! I always pictured Jesse as a gentleman :]
Reviews are greatly appreciated, especially for St. Fabray, hehe :]
I'm actually excited to keep writing!