With her head pounding Santana flung herself out of the surprisingly comfortable bed and towards Rachel Berry's bathroom. 'Vodka was defiantly not the best idea' she thought as she had her head in the amazingly clean toilet; not that it was any more.

It had to be at least 5am, if not earlier. her thoughts wondered to Rachel and yet last night's events with the still sleeping girl left her feeling dirty. She couldn't understand why she had taken advantage of Rachel's drunken state to get in her pants. The girls a freak, why would i even want to go there? What's wrong with my brain? Was that she could now think of as she continually scrubbed her face with soap and water not caring about the slight stinging that was growing in her eyes.

Her head shot up as she heard a soft cough; her head shot up and stared at the smaller girl standing in the doorway a slight smile in place n her plump lips. Santana couldn't help but bit her lip as she looked over the messy haired Rachel standing in front of her.

"Now, let's get something straight Berry" she said harshly her sweet drunk self long gone.

Rachel fidgeted slightly with the hem of her tank top; she defiantly knew this talk was going to happen, and she was all for pretending that last night never happened, but just a small part of her hoped that even though they both didn't want remember the night before, that Santana would be even just the slightest bit nice to her.

"Last night NEVER happened got that hobbit." she continued waiting for the on slaughter of Rachel's emotions or whatever else Rachel was thinking of doing.

"yeah, I know" Rachel said softly shaking her head slightly knowing now that nothing would ever change Santana and she would always be horrible to her

"I'm sure you can let yourself out" she said more forcefully "or you could go down to the basement and pretend last night never happened; either way Santana i don't care"

Santana just stared at the small girl who had just turned her back and marched back to her bed to do something, or just go back to sleep she had no idea or interest. It did however surprise her when the small brunette stormed back into the room and pushed past the Latina to lean over the toilet basin and began to bring up the content of her stomach.

To Rachel's astonishment Santana didn't make any comments, or insults at her while her head way in the toilet. She heard the Latina softly close the door to her bathroom and then again to her bed room and she felt a slab of guilt jolt through her thinking how harshly she had told Santana to leave..

Why am I feeling guilty? she is a bitch to me every day, she says way worse stuff… snap out of it Rach last night was a lack of judgement on both hers and your part.

xxx

To Rachel's disappointment she spent the rest of the morning while everyone else was still asleep down stairs, in the bathroom.

"I am never drinking again" she mumbled to herself as she lent back against the bathroom wall not noticing the tall muscular boy standing in the door frame.

"Don't lie Rach, you know you loved how last night paned out" the man muttered causing her cheeks to flush a soft pink fiddling with the edge of her shorts.

"what do you want Noah? to try and embarrass me, socially suicide?" she asked softly tucking a strand on hair behind her ear.

Puck just chuckled before he sat down beside the small tanned beauty on the floor, he just stared at her waiting for her to look at him; but she didn't.

"No, but I'm hurt you think so little of me Berry" he smiled softly brushing his rough finger tips across her flushed cheek.

"Oh, I'm sorry, i didn't mean to upset you" she whispered her brows pulling together in a frown; for some strange reason she didn't like to upset Noah, he actually liked her for who she was, crazy and all.

Puck nudged the small guy next to him softly "whats got you all flustered and angry?" he asked wondering if Santana had anything to do with her uncharacteristic mood.

"She really can't be just the slightest bit nice to me can she?" she whispered trying to stifle a growl.

Puck chuckled again sliding his arm around her shoulders, he enjoyed seeing another side of the small girl next to him, make her look more, human.

"Thats Santana for ya Rach, she's a bitch, and no matter how many times you let her go down on you she will still be always be a bitch. where as me you know after our wonderful week of making out in junior year i have been much nicer, well at least id like to think i have" he smirked, the typical smirk that crossed his lips almost daily.

Rachel looked up for the first time when she felt Noah's arm wrap around her rolling her eyes and nodded "makes sense, the only person i have ever seen Santana be nice to is brittany. and for the record last night will never happen again! last night was a drunken mistake that should never have happened" she said almost without a breath. she paused for a moment to breath before talking again "and yes Noah, you have become one person i consider to actually trust" she whispered looking up at the Jewish boy a soft smile replaced the scowl.

"don't let her get to you Rach, you know got your back" he smiled pressing his lips to her forehead giving her a soft squeeze before pulling her off the floor "you know everyone has already gone right?" he asked her as he grabbed the soft face washer and ran it under the tap squeezing it out before handing it too her to whip the sweat off her forehead.

Rachel laughed softly and nodded rolling her eyes at her friend "i am totally aware of that Noah" she said in a matter-of-fact way pressing the wet cloth to her forehead.

"I'm dying for a shower, you can stay if you want, but i will require you to leave the bathroom" she smiled running her right hand through her hair laughing again softly as she watched Noah shuffle from her bathroom mumbling something about last night.

Rachel laughed softly shaking her head slowly slipping out of her tank top and shorts standing in front of her large bathroom mirror

though the small hickeys on her hip caught her eye, she didn't spend much time dwelling on the fact the person who hates her most gave them too her. she let out a sigh as she unhooked her seeing another hickey just above her bra line.

She groaned softly as she turned on the water and slipped out of her panties and stepped under the hot water groaning again as the hot water soother her imaginary itching skin that had lingered since she woke that morning releasing what she did the night before with one of her tormentors.

A shudder ran down her spine as she thought of what happened with Santana, and the fact that she sadly liked it. her head dropped back, and since she was standing so close to the wall her head hit the wall; and hard. groaning again her fits clenched, but quickly let go as she heard a sharp knock on her bathroom door.

"rach? you good?" Puck called through the door. his voice sending a jolt through her body causing her to wrap her arms around her chest to cover her breasts even though there was a very thick wall separating them.

"uh- yeah Noah" she called "just hit my head, which by the way is still pounding" she muttered to herself, just loud enough for Puck to hear over the rush of water.

"okay. hurry up, I'm getting bored as out here" he said softly before turning his back on the bathroom door, so tempted to just walk in there and jump in that shower with his Jewish little Princess.

"ill be out in a minute," she called as she ran her hands though her soapy hair ringing out the suds and ran the conditioner through her long brunette locks before lathering up her body with the vanilla scented soap she used almost every day.

She found herself humming to herself softly and before she even released what she was humming she heard a burst of laughter from puck. her cheeks flushed as she lent her head back and let the conditioner wash from her hair leaving it silky smooth and smelling of strawberries and apples.

Turning the water off proved to be slightly challenging as she really didn't want to get out of the shower, the cold water ran over her body and left her refreshed, she didn't want that to end; especially since puck was outside the bathroom, and they both knew that his bad boy charm got her hot and heavy like no other person could, which Puck prided himself on. she grabbed her white fluffy towel and wrapped it around her tightly, grabbing the slightly smaller towel flipping her head down and let her hair hang in front of her before she messed up her already messy hair in an attempt to dry it a little.

Rachel stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds, something had changed inside her and she knew it; it wasn't something big, it was like something that happened the night before has just flipped a switch inside of her, she felt, if it was even possible, more confident. she assumed it wasn't like her normal confidence, it was more like a quite conference that she held to herself, and now she knew how Noah felt after he had accomplished giving a woman, twice his age an orgasm. Although Santana wasn't twice her age, she was much smaller that the Latina and less experienced no doubt. she took a deep breath as she tightened her towel around her body before turning and flinging her door open to see Noah with that glint in his eyes she had seen so many times before.

"i kissed a girl, and i liked it" he sung softly into her ear pushing her hair out of her eyes.

"shut up! its just a song!" she grumbled and pushed past him towards her closet and draws where she had her panties and bras.

Puck smirked to himself as he caught the edge of the towel between his fingers as she pushed past him and watched the towel fall to the ground between them. a soft groan escaped his lips his eyes trailing down her bare back to her tight little ass he had only fantasised about like, a million times, but his fantasise did no justice to her perfect firgure.

"OH MY GOD! PUCK!" she yelled her hands flying to cover herself as best she could, not that she needed to as she was facing away from him, but he didn't even mind, her body was a tiny temple and he knew from that moment on he would worship it every chance he got.

Puck snickered and bent to pick up the towel stretching it out against his body and moved to wrap his arms around her wrapping her back in her towel, her hands moving to allow his to wrap it around her instantly which gave him a small glimpse of her boobs, that were to his surprise bigger than he thought, those stupid sweaters hid her amazing body from him all this time, but he knew inside that he was glad they were hidden from the rest of the school, it had kept her innocent for a time being away from the prying eyes of the rest of the football team, and… Finn. Her voice pulled him from his thoughts…

"Noah….?" she said softly which surprised him as he just de-towelled her in front of him but then he released that his arms were still around her, holding her…

"oh, sorry" he muttered before he moved away from her to her bed sitting facing the opposite wall so she could change and take away any temptation, well some temptation he had to just scoop her up and give her everything she would ever want.

Rachel blinked for a second at Pucks Back, surprised that he wasn't staring at her with those eyes she loved so much, she felt the heat grow between her legs when he held her in his strong arms which was nothing new to her, she always had this reaction when Noah touched her, but she knew she wasn't meant to… because… she loved Finn… right?

But before she knew it her words had escaped her and she was done for, her secret was out and only they knew about it….

"i like you Noah…"

AN: Yes, i know originally this is a pezberry story, but i like Puckelberry better, but there will be more pezberry though out the story, and Puck and Rachel won't actually get together for a long time, if at all. so its pretty much ya know, pezberry and a secret relationship and Puckelberry secret relationship.

please review since I'm not too sure what you all as readers will think of this chapter, and i would love some feed back so i can continue on to your liking. you can give me ideas for the story and what you want to happen and so on, so please review and give me feed back.