Get It Right
By: Elitemassacre6
Glee
Faberry (oh yea)
Rated- T
Summary: Rachel's just dropped a info-bomb on Quinn. And said girl has to figure out how to handle it all.
A/N: Glad to see so many people track the fic.
Quinn breathed deeply as she thought about it. She wasn't disgusted or anything. She was becoming very accustomed to the idea of people being gay, what with San and Britt, Karofsky, Kurt, Blaine, and maybe even Sam if her gaydar was anything close to accurate. And of course she thought Rachel was beautiful, even sexy when she wanted to be, which wasn't often. Quinn liked Rachel, she really did, but she wasn't sure it was what Rachel felt for her. So she decided to take the time to think about it. Maybe she should take some time to hang out with Rachel.
"Are you sure you aren't freaking out? You haven't said a word in like five minutes."
Quinn shook herself out of her head. "No, it's ok. I was just thinking about it. I like you Rachel, and i'm glad we've gotten closer since last year, but I don't think it's the same thing you're feeling. I was thinking that we should hang out some more so I could figure out exactly how I feel, but I don't want to hurt you...or string you along.
"No, I understand Quinn. And I agree we should hang out a bit more. You've made it clear that you're not sure what you feel, so you won't be stringing me along." A true smile appeared over full lips.
"I guess I should be going. It's pretty late." Quinn yawned.
"You're right. It's almost 2. So what do you think, coffee, or lunch tomorrow?"
Quinn laughed." I was thinking movies or dinner. Lunch and coffee is restricted to the friend zone."
Rachel mirrored the blonde's laugh. "You're right. Ok. Dinner and a movie it is."
"It's a date. I'll call you." Quinn stood and walked over the still sitting Rachel, hugging her and planting a soft kiss on her cheek before leaving her room and then the house.
Rachel squeeled once she heard her front door shut and the security system say door locked. "A date? She said date!"
*****leggo*****
Quinn looked over at Rachel with a amused and annoyed look on her face.
"I just don't understand Quinn. Why don't they fight together? The X men would be so much more amazing with Hal on their team."
Quinn sighed loudly. "I love you Rachel, I really do. But I don't think I can explain this to you anymore. The X men, Spiderman, Hulk, Wolverine, Deadpool, etc...the are all in the Marvel universe. Ok? And the green lanterns, superman, the martian, red arrow, Wonderwoman, batman, etc...are all in the DC Universe. They don't mix. EVER."
Quinn finally stopped flailing her arms around aimlessly and looked over at a frozen Rachel. "Rach?"
The blonde watched as Rachel extended a single, elegant arm in her direction, her eyes wide. "Rachel?"
"You said...that you love me." Rachel pointed between the two, speaking again before Quinn could get a word out. "You said 'I love you Rachel, I really do.' Ha!"
The aformentioned blonde rolled her eyes. "Yea."
Rachel's eyes softened as she stared into Quinn's. "Yea?"
"Yep. I love you. Really."
The diminutive brunette placed her right hand over her heart, feeling it beat. "But I thought you said that you weren't sure what you felt."
"We've spent almost everyday of the last four months together, Rach. It's May. Remember? We're graduating in a week."
She rolled her eyes and gently leaned over into Quinn, jokingly stabbing her with her shoulder. "I know that, Quinn. Time flies, as they say. I was just having so much fun, not worrying about anything. You've made me really happy. I still don't understand the difference between DC and Marvel."
Quinn decided not to roll her eyes and instead leaned over and gently kissed Rachel's temple. "Alright then. Let's do this. You pick two movies; one DC and one Marvel. We'll watch them both, and I'll let you try to figure out what makes them different fundamentally."
"Ok. Watchmen...and Xmen Origins Wolverine."
"Good choices." Quinn reached over the the large stack of superhero movies that she'd bought for Rachel and pulled out the two aformentioned choices and went to snuggle up to the brunette.
Brows tight and a frown on her lips, Rachel spoke. "You're nothing like him."
"Wha-"
"Wolverine. You never were. You were more like Mystique, really."
"Oh really? And you?"
"Kitty Pryde."
"Because of the name?"
"Haha, i know i'm prideful. It's my biggest flaw. But also because of her ability to just walk out of situations. she could probably avoid many many slushies."
"That's not how you should pick. You have to really really think about it. Tell you what. I'll think of it. Ask me graduation night."
"Are we hanging out graduation night?"
"Maybe. But don't ask me about it. It's a surprise." she grinned.
One delicate eyebrow up, Rachel nodded. "Ok."
Both girls looked up and to the left as the shorter Mr. Berry walked in, a full smile on his face.
"Hi girls."
"Hi daddy."
"Hi Mr. Berry."
"Can I speak to you Quinn?"
A shocked look on her face, Quinn stood and followed Hiram out of the room.
"No, stay there Rachel." Hiram called from around the corner, forcing his daughter to sit back down.
"Do you have her bag packed?"
"Yes. I went and bought everything new. She'll love it."
"Ok. I have all the tickets and the dresses. We're good. I'm so excited, Mr. Berry."
"You should be Quinn. You're doing an amazing thing for her. Thank you."
The blonde shook her head. "She deserves it, and so do you, frankly. I know I've apologized, but it's important that you know that I love your daughter."
"We know. Anyway, thanks for sending us away too. We definately need a vacation."
"It's nothing."
Quinn walks back to Rachel who has a bowl of vegan ice cream in a bowl with two spoons in her hands. She sits down and snuggles into the brunette, pressing play on Watchmen and grabbing her spoon. She loves these nights, when she and Rachel just sit and watch tv or movies, sharing ice cream and space.
Everything is was just right.