Day 2: Pink
Quinn smiled as she watched Rachel singing and dancing around her room with headphones in from her perch in the open window. "Having fun, babe?" she asked, startling Rachel, with a grin.
Rachel immediately shot her girlfriend a glare, before her eyes widened as she noticed Quinn's hair. "You've gone pink."
"I lost a bet to Satan," said Quinn, shrugging. She saw Rachel go to say something else but she cut her off with an "And no, you don't want to know what the bet was. You would definitely disapprove."
"Hmph," said Rachel, sitting on the bed with her arms crossed.
Quinn sighed before slinking over to Rachel and sitting down next to her, putting her arms around Rachel's waist. "Come on, Ray, I was just kidding. San and I were just messing around in Mario Kart. Somehow a bet came up about how the loser has to dye their hair pink." She frowned. "I think she planned it because she already had the dye…"
Rachel looked Quinn in the eye, studying her, before uncrossing her arms and putting them around Quinn. "How's your mom going to react?"
"I'll work that out when I go home," said Quinn, shrugging. "It's your reaction that matters to me." She removed her hands from around Rachel and began looking at them, sheepishly.
Rachel sighed before taking Quinn's hands and placing a kiss on both of them. Before gently pushing her girlfriend down on the bed, kissing up her arms before reaching her lips and pulling at Quinn's dress. "Off, now."
Quinn bit her bottom lip and begin taking her dress off, as she watched Rachel undress.
"I really like your hair," said Rachel, as they lay in her bed, an hour later. "It's sexy."
"Good to know," said Quinn, smiling, slightly breathless. "That was amazing. I should have dyed my hair before…" She rolled over to grab her phone from the side. "I should definitely thank San. I'm still breathless."
"And my dad's aren't home till Monday," said Rachel, grinning as she got out of bed. "I'm going to go take a shower." She gave Quinn a flirtatious look. "You could always join me." She winked and disappearing into the ensuite.
Quinn grinned and quickly got out of bed, the phone forgotten as she joined Rachel in the ensuite.
