Tomorrow
A/N: What's this? TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE NIGHT? My, my, my. It seems that my fingers are on a writing-spree. Either that or my muse is going crazy. Here we have one of the greatest couple known to fan girls everywhere: Puckleberry.
Title: Silly Little Songs
Author: Morgana Ravenheart
Summary: Using the songs of Avril Lavinge, Blaine, Puck and Marley all try to convey their feelings to their loved ones.
Pairings: Klaine, Puckleberry and Jarley.
Rating: T, for Puck's potty mouth.
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING. I WISH I DID BECAUSE THEN I COULD PLAY SLAVE TO MARK SALLING BUT THAT'S A WHOLE NOTHER FANTASY.
Extra A/N: You should listen to 'Tomorrow' by Avril Lavinge while reading this chapter.
Chapter Two: Tomorrow
Noah 'Puck' Puckerman walked onto the stage and stood in the middle. He faced Rachel Berry and looked her straight into the eye.
"Rach. We're two smoking hot Jews. But there's only so much a guy like me can take. I can't stand watching you with that bumbling idiot who calls himself a friend of mine. So this is for you," he said and nodded at Brad and the band to start playing.
"And I want to believe you,
When you tell me that it'll be ok,
Ya I try to believe you,
But I don't.
When you say that it's gonna be,
It always turns out to be a different way,
I try to believe you,
Not today, today, today, today, today
[Chorus]
I don't know how I'll feel,
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
I don't know what to say,
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Is a different day
It's always been up to you,
It's turning around,
It's up to me,
I'm gonna do what I have to do,
Just don't
Give me a little time,
Leave me alone a little while,
Maybe it's not too late,
Not today, today, today, today, today
[Chorus]
I don't know how I'll feel,
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
I don't know what to say,
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Is a different day
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, and I know I'm not ready,
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, maybe tomorrow
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, and I know I'm not ready,
Hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah, maybe tomorrow
And I want to believe you,
When you tell me that it'll be okay,
Yeah I try to believe you,
Not today, today, today, today, today
Tomorrow it may change,
Tomorrow it may change,
Tomorrow it may change,
Tomorrow it may change."
Puck finished as Rachel stood up and left the auditorium quickly. Puck jumped down and followed her out, catching her wrist.
"Rach," he said.
"Noah, don't. Please, just don't," Rachel sniffed.
"No, Rachel. I'm done with don't. I'm done with waiting around for you. I'm done with sitting and waiting for you to make a move. That's why I sung that song, because I'm making the move now. I'm making the move," Puck repeated. He used his slight grip on Rachel's wrist to pull her towards him and brought her lips to his.
'Fuck, they still taste the same…' Puck thought as the cherry lipgloss set his brain onto 'sex' mode.
Rachel gasped lightly and Puck took his chance, his tongue darting into her mouth.
'Damn, they still feel the same…' Rachel thought as their tongue's engaged in a fierce battle for dominance. A throat was cleared behind the couple and they flew apart to see Coach Shannon Beiste.
"Oh, don't mind me. You kids carry on now," she said hurriedly and walked away quickly. Rachel and Puck laughed before kissing again chastely and leaving the hallway, to watch Jake get his ass kicked by the Rachel-Berry-in-the-making that was Marley Rose.
"Marley, get your fine ass out here and sing to my brother so he can get his shit together and actually see what's in front of him!" Puck yelled out to the stage and a slender white arm protruded from the left wing, the had curled into a 'thumbs-up' gesture.
A/N: Well, you guys are lucky. Two chapter written and uploaded in one night. I'll probably write and upload the third and final chapter tomorrow.
REVIEW ANSWER:
The Doctor: Thanks, I'll change it as soon as possible.
I'm so glad, within hours or possibly minutes of putting the story up I get my first review :') Thanks so much, Doctor!
Love you,
-'Gana xx