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So here's a little huckleberry fluff for you all. I've actually had this planned out for a while but myself and two of my closest friends, Miranda and Amanda (honestly if you read OTH fanfiction back in the day you know who at least one of us are lol) started planning this awesome Finn/Quinn/Rachel/Puck rectangle story. I'm really excited for it, we think its gonna rock lol.
It'll be called Things Unsaid and we're actually going to start posting it sometime next week. So watch out for it, we'd all love your opinions on it.
Anyway, here you go, its not very long at all, but its a nice bit of fluff lol. And remember, reviews are love!
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Their apartment is dark when Puck lets himself in after work. He sets his keys and cell phone on the hall table before venturing further into their home.
"Babe?" he calls out into the apartment.
He knows she's home. Her flip-flops were in the hallway as was her purse and cell phone.
"Bathroom," he hears her faintly call.
He runs a hand over his shaved head and makes his way across the apartment to where their bathroom is. There's a sliver of light coming from under the door and he gently knocks on the door. He's shocked to see her looking upset when she pulls the door open.
"Baby what's wrong?" he asked, pulling her into a hug.
She looks up at him and points to something on the bathroom counter. He lets her go to get a closer look and he feels a smile break out across his face.
"Are you freaking out about this?" he asks, turning towards her.
"Yes." Her voice is barely a whisper and he has to stop himself from breaking into a bigger smile.
"Baby, why are you freaking out? This is great." He hears her breath suck in and he can tell she's trying not to cry. "Hey, just take a deep breath and calm down okay?"
"Calm down Noah? Calm down? We had a five year plan and this was clearly not part of the plan."
He has to stop himself from laughing now. He didn't understand why she was freaking out. They'd been married for three years and they'd settled down in a nice apartment in Chicago with Finn and Quinn living a few blocks over. He was a radio DJ and he played in bars and clubs on the weekend while she was working on a Broadway script with her college roommate and teaching dance at one of the high schools. When she finished the script they were planning on making the move to New York.
He knew she wasn't planning on kids for another few years, but honestly? They were ready for this. He knew they were.
"So? This is a good thing. We're ready for this Rach."
He pulls her to him and kisses the top of her head. He smiles when she buries her head into his chest.
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because it's us. We're good Rach. Like really good, right?"
Rachel smiles a half smile and nods at him.
"Well then this can only make it better. We're going to have a baby."
She smiles a full smile at him and leans up to kiss him. "We're going to have a baby."
-Fin-