Summary: During duets, there was one duet no one heard; that sung by Rachel and Quinn
A/N: This story has been hanging around forever. Not really sure what to do with it though. Enjoy!
"Are they gone yet?"
"Yeah. They're gone."
"Okay, get in here!" Quinn grabbed Rachel's hand, hauling her into the glee club room. "Let's do this quick. Before we get caught."
"We are not going to get caught Quinn," Rachel huffed, flipping her hair behind her shoulder in annoyance. "I specifically hacked into each and every glee club member's after school schedule and no one is—"
"Wait. You hacked into the school's computer system?" The blonde crossed her arms, smirking. "Wow Berry. I'm impressed. Didn't know you had it in you."
"You'd be surprised what I can do Quinn Fabray." She walked over, lightly swatting the cheerleader on the butt.
"Vixen."
"I believe that would be you, not me." Rachel looked around, surveying the glee club room before crossing to the door and opening it, motioning to someone outside. A drummer and two guitarists walked in, quickly setting up.
"You hired the school band?"
"Not the entire band. Just the drummer and the two guitarists."
"But wh—"
"Because this song requires drums and two guitars." She paused. "Though I don't know the difference between a bass and a lead guitar, so…there's two other guitarists coming. You know, just in case."
Quinn rolled her eyes as two more guitarists walked in, setting up. "You know, we could have just asked Finn to play the drums…" she smirked.
"You are a Vixen. And no, we're not doing that. Because I don't want Finn to know we're dating. Or the rest of the glee club."
"Aww…but it would be so fun." The blonde walked behind the brunette, wrapping her arms around the diva's waist and resting her chin on her shoulder.
"As fun as that may be, I am not about to chance it." Rachel leaned into her girlfriend's embrace. "Besides, we came in here to do our own duet." She wriggled out of her girlfriend's grasp, bouncing over to the piano. "And I know the perfect song!"
Quinn took the piece of paper Rachel held out. "Do You Believe in Magic?" She raised a brow. "Really Rachel? This?"
"It's by Aly and AJ."
"Because that makes it sooo much better."
She ripped the paper out of the blonde's hand. "Scoff all you want Quinn; this is the music of our generation."
"Which is a bad thing."
"It's still a good song."
"In what universe?"
"Here. I'll show you." She motioned to the band members, who immediately started playing. Just as Rachel was about to sing the first note, Quinn jumped in.
"I got this." She held up a finger, singing. "Do you believe in magic, in a young girl's heart? How the music can free her, whenever it starts and it's magic, if the music is groovy, it makes you feel happy like an old time movie…"
Rachel smirked, jumping in. "I'll tell you bout the magic it'll free your soul—"
"But it's like trying to tell a stranger about rock n roll!" The blonde pumped a fist in the air.
"Do you believe in magic, don't bother to choose, if it's jug band music or rhythm and blues—"
Quinn jumped in, their voices blending perfectly.
"Just go and listen."
"It'll start with a smile, that won't wipe off your face no matter how hard you try—"
"Your feet start tapping and you can't seem to find, how you got there, so just blow your mind!" The blonde grabbed her girlfriend by the hand, spinning them around the room.
"Quinn, wait!" The brunette laughed. "You're going to fast! I can't keep up! Slow down!"
