This will most likely be the earliest one-shot.
Summer 2010
"Finn I swear if you push me in you are done." Rachel said sternly going back to her chair.
"Come on Rach, it's eighty-five degrees and I'm dying, please come in, please." He gave her puppy dog eyes.
"I am not going in and that's final!" She said picking up her book.
"Fine then you leave me no choice." Finn took the book from her and carried her over his shoulder to the edge of the pool.
"Finn Hudson put me down this instant!" She said firmly.
"No way Rach." He said he put her down near the edge of the pool. Once on her feet she tried to make her way back but Finn pulled her back by the wrist. Once he had her he pulled her close and looked her straight in the eye.
"I'm not doing it Finn," She said looking at him knowing he really wanted her in.
All of a sudden Finn started to loose his balance and Rachel went with him.
"N-N-No Finn!" Were her last words before she plummeted into the water, she held her breath and swam quickly to the surface. she looked at Finn was laughing at what had just happened.
"Happy?" She said running her fingers threw her hair.
"Yes," He said still laughing.
"If you want me to say in there's one thing I have to do." She said swimming over to him.
"Oh yeah what's that?"
"This," Rachel pushed Finn under with all her might.
When Finn was at the surface Rachel was laughing.
"If I didn't love you you'd be dead." He said trying to sound stern yet he was laughing on how Rachel had enough strength to push him under.
The day turned into night and the most beautiful sunset occurred. Rachel and Finn sat on the steps, her wet hair draped down her back and her head resting on his shoulder.
"This was fun," She said breaking the slience as they watched the sunset.
"Yeah, It was." He said gently putting a kiss on her forehead.
"you want to do it again tomorrow?" Rachel nodded and kissed him.
They sat for hours just staring, thinking, watching as the sun fell and the moon rose. Kurt peered out the window watching.
*****
"What are they doing now?" Carole asked eagerly, she loved seeing her son happy especially with a girl like Rachel.
"They're just sitting there like they have for the past two hours," Kurt said shutting the curtain.
"I don't know how they can do it. They've just been sitting no talking or anything?" He said not understanding it.
"I don't get it either, Rachel seems like a talker but yet again it's been an interesting year for both of them." Carole said thinking about everything that happened to Finn the previous year. Between the baby and finding out he wasn't the father was hard for Finn, then with Rachel dating Jesse was devastating for him, the end of the year turned things around and she had never seen him so happy.
"Oh she definetly is, should I tell them she's got to leave?" Kurt asked.
"No, I don't want to ruin it."Carole said.
*****
A cold breeze came sent chills down Rachel's spine.
"You cold?" Finn asked since he could feel her shake. Rachel nodded.
Finn got up and grabbed his McKinley high Football sweatshirt. Rachel put it on over her head and started to gaze back at the stars.
****
"Carole, come on it's ten-thirty Rachel's got to go home." Kurt said he couldn't look at them anymore, they weren't doing anything.
"Okay, fine." Carole said giving in. Kurt opened the window and peered his head out.
"Hey lovebirds Rachel's gotta go home!" He yelled out startling them. Rachel and Finn both let out sighs and got up from the steps. Rachel grabbed her bag and they headed to the gate and into Finn's truck.
****
"Y'know my dad's are out of town you could stay if you want." Rachel said as they walked up the porch.
"Okay let me just text Kurt." Rachel opened the door and Finn pulled his phone out of his back pocket.
Rachel woke up resting on Finn's chest, her splayed over her face. Finn was still asleep she rested her head down gently on his chest again feeling his heart beat in her ear. Finn's eye fluttered, he was startled to see Rachel but then remembered they fell asleep last night while watching a movie.
"Good morning," She whispered looking at him.
"Good morning," He repeated brushing the hair out of her face.
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~gleekgirl635
