Another day, another look at future!Finchel and Quick. And some children.

And like always- Kasia I love you, girl!

'Anyway, can you hear me?'Finn tried to cut through his friend's laugh. 'She's dating this little Evans!'

'Stop yelling.'Rachel looked at the kitchen door. 'They'll hear us...'

'I hope so!'

'Oh, stop being so tense.' Noah took a gulp of beer, still laughing like crazy.

'Maybe I should check what's up there, huh?' Hudson looked at his wife, clearly concerned. 'I hope they didn't lock the door... Rach?'

'Will you calm down, for God's sake?' she leant her head against a hand. 'Put yourself in their position... Remember the times when you were sixteen and could spend some pleasant moment, privately, with the girl you loved..?'

'Oh, God...' Finn's eyes became even bigger than were before. 'I remember it perfectly... Rachel, if she's got some traits from you... I mean...'

'She'd better have hers than yours.' Noah slapped him on the back, still smiling. 'Anyway, she's a girl... And she doesn't hit to any postman.'

'Noah!' Rachel eyed him up and down. 'It's good kids don't have any traits from you...'

'But I really... I'll just look... Ok? Rachel?'

'Finn! Just forget it!'

'He's Evans's son!'

'So pray he occurs to be a diva, like his mother.' she laughed out loud.

She was always amazed by the way Finn cherished Anna. It was strange because he never treated Danny the same way.

A moment later they heard a doorbell and a quiet chat between two girls.

'Oh, is it Beth?' Puck turned around to see her, exactly when she had come to the kitchen.

Finn still struggled to accept the new image of his goddaughter. Every time he looked at her, he felt some kind of deja-vu. Pink hair, worn out clothes, a pierced eyebrow. The biggest surprise, however, was a tattoo on her wrist. Of course, Puck and Quinn made an argue about it, but later Noah confessed, secretly, that he was proud his child followed his footsteps. Unfortunately, he was not brave enough to say it out loud to Quinn.

'Hi!' she said and leant against the door frame. She adjusted her bag, carelessly chewing a gum.

'Hello, Beth' Rachel smiled at her. 'Do you want something to eat?'

'Nah, thanks.'

'Can you show more respect?' said Puck, shaking his head.

'Mum!' Annie rushed into the kitchen, dragging her boyfriend. 'Where're these vegetarian muffins? Have you already packed them? We have to go now!'

'Whoa, my lady!' Finn cocked his head to one side and looked at them. 'You two are going somewhere? Together?'

'Dad! How many times do I have to tell you? We're going to the Changs. A sleepover, hello!'

'Only two of you?'

'Finn!'

'Dad!'

Beth sniggered, seeing her father's look.

'Not just us...' Annie came closer and smiled. 'There'll be more peeps... Beth's going, too. Arthur and Sugar, and the rest you don't know...'

'Daniel, take care of her, ok? Rachel cut it on, trying to ease the situation.

'Of course, Mrs. Hudson.' Evans smiled, showing his teeth-crammed mouth.

'Just not too much...' Finn said it seriously. 'And no alcohol!'

'We're going to the Changs, dad, to the Changs.' Annie rolled her eyes, taking a box full of muffins. 'Recently, uncle Mike grounded MJ for getting an A- from history, so you really think there's gonna be a wild orgy?'

Puck and Beth laughed out loud at the same time.

'Finn, leave them alone...' Rachel put her hand on his shoulder and kissed his head.

'Shall I remind you about your party?' he looked at his wife with wild satisfaction.

'Shhhh!'

'Muuuuum!'

'Bye darling, say 'Hi' to auntie Tina.'

'I will.'

A moment later all three went through the door.

'Elizabeth Lucy Puckerman, turn around, right now!' Puck stood up and followed her.

'Yes, dad?' Beth's head appeared in the kitchen. 'What do you want?'

'Your bag.'

'Excuse me?'

Finn and Rachel were looking hypnotised at this scene, not knowing what is going on.

'You really thought you'd outwit me, huh?' he opened her bag and took out a bottle. 'I thought up billion ways of how to take alcohol in and out of the house. So you're a non-starter. And now, get out of my face before I make my mind and tell your mother. I'm pretty sure she'd ground you.'

Beth smiled cheeky and disappeared. They heard closing doors and looked at themselves.

'At least she's got good taste.' Finn laughed, taking the bottle.

'And this's my whiskey! From my drinks cabinet... What a shameless tweenie.'

'Look who's talking...' Rachel smiled and sit on a chair.

'On Monday, she came back home with Anzimio's son, you know? I thought I'd disinherit her!' he thumped the table, taking the bottle out of his friend's hands. 'What's more, on Tuesday, I saw her with little Abrams!'

'She took after her father...'

They sit in silence, staring at this poor, stolen bottle.

'When we became such stiffs, huh? Puck spoke after awhile, glancing at his friends.

'Somewhere between the wedding, working at school and the second baby... I think.' sarcasm in Finn's voice was undeniable.

'Dude! We could drink all of it and later convince Evans to go and buy another bottle of tequila.'

'Please, that was in college! Billion years ago!' Rachel laughed and came at the fridge. 'Now we're responsible grown-ups, we have jobs, kids...'

'We're boring and old, is that what you wanted to say?' Puck grabbed the bottle. 'I've an idea...'

'I don't like it...' Finn's voice didn't sound worried, quite the opposite.

'Hudson, don't be an ass!'

'Noah, watch your words!'

'Oh, get off me, Berry!'

'Don't talk to me like that!'

'Oh, just like in high school... Be quiet, Chris's sleeping.'Finn rolled his eyes and looked at celling.

'Chris's at Carol's, don't you remember?'

'All the better! Listen... Let's call Changs...'

'They're away from home!' Rachel rolled her eyes. 'They went to Mike's parents.'

'But you told Annie...'

'Oh, please! Tina's been talking about this trip since a week. I perfectly know their house is empty.'

'But...'

'Oh, shut up. Britt and Artie will come, since their kids're out, too. And Santana...'

'Oh no, no way, I don't want to repeat my hen party...'

'Berry, stop ruining my plan..! This bottle won't drink itself... And Quinn will bring some more, for sure...'

Puck and Finn looked at each other, quite amused. For a moment, they felt like students, again, who were not controlled by reality and everyday duties.

'But, if we feel worse than our kids after that...'

'Oh, stop it, Berry, don't ruin this moment...' Puck rolled his eyes, taking his cell out of the pocket.

What a stupid and childish idea.

It crossed Finn's mind, but he couldn't resist the thought they all needed a moment of rest.