Puck had always been a deep sleeper, through thunder storms and loud movies. But now that Quinn lived with him and Finn, he needed convincing that Quinn would be alright at night and that they could go to bed and not worry about her. Quinn's fear of the dark and reluctance to stay in her cot for the night never helped the situation.
Finn knelt down, plugging the flower nightlight in before looking up at Quinn. "There you go sweetheart, now you have some light in here. No need to be scared." He soothed, straightening up and moving closer to her. Quinn fidgeted with her Cinderella nightie, pouting. "But papa, some of the room is dark…" She mumbled, eyes darting around the room nervously. "You'll be absolutely fine my princess." Finn smiled reassuringly, bending down to kiss her nose. "Daddy and I will check on you to make sure you are asleep though, so don't think you can get away with anything." He added, scooping up her petite frame and moving to her wooden cot, laying her down among the light purple sheets. He tucked her in, cooing softly; as he made sure she was comfortable. Puck came in with Quinn's pacifier. "I found it baby, it was in the dishwasher." He chuckled lightly, moving towards her and leaning down to slip it into her mouth, Quinn visibly relaxing at the presence of her pacifier. "Thank you daddy." She lisped around it, cuddling up with her favourite Lamb toy. "Good night pumpkin, have nice dreams." Finn walked out as Puck lingered, eyeing Quinn. "Be daddy's good girl, hey? Get to sleep so daddy doesn't worry…"He cooed, kissing her forehead before walking out of the room, reluctantly.
Finn checked on her once before they went to bed. She wasn't asleep but she was just lying there cuddled up, so Finn didn't see any harm in that. "Alright babe, let's go to sleep." He coaxed Puck, pulling on his pyjama shorts and clambering into the bed. He knew Puck was worried about Quinn and of course he worried about Quinn too, but he knew she was fine now. They had checked and she'd go to sleep in her own time, Finn hoped anyway.
Finn had barely gotten to sleep when he heard a few creaks and a patter patter down the hallway. He did not bother to sit up as he felt small hands press against his back and a body wriggling around. "Lie still, baby. Papa's asleep." Puck cooed, holding Quinn close and rocking her. "My good little girl, aren't you? Daddy's sweet little lady bug who needs to go to sleep." Puck soothed. "Grandpa is coming tomorrow and you can't be grumpy." He added, saying sweet little things until the wriggly blonde in his arms had finally fallen asleep between him and Finn. Quinn was meant to stay in her cot during the night, but Puck could never say no to his little angel.