Last chapter of my Quick three-shot. Thanks to everyone who took the time to read this little creation of mine! :)


"Quinn!" Puck had run after me. "So, that's it? After you tell me you love me, you're just going to leave and act like nothing happened?" He was out of breath. "No, Puck." I answered, turning to look at him. "I'm not going to do that."

"Then, what're you doing?" Puck shot back. "I'm being a coward, okay?" I shouted. I cried right after. All these emotions bubbling up inside of me were getting too hard to handle. "I'm scared, Puck." I told him. "I'm scared to love you, just to hurt you again."

"I was a bitch last summer. Breaking up with you, blaming you for all the misfortunes in my life, making you feel like shit." I said. "Do you really wanna go through that again?" I asked him. "I've hurt you too many times, Puck. I just don't want to hurt you anymore." I attempted to walk away, but then Puck pulled me back and kissed me.

You don't know how much I longed for this. For Puck to hold me and kiss me just like before.

It was hard acting like he didn't exist in my world, knowing that he's one of the reasons why I would still like to carry on with my life and continue putting a smile on my face all the way.

"I don't care how many times you hurt me. I still love you for you and I mean it." Puck said, as soon as we were out of breath. "I deserve being hurt, anyway. I've inflicted so much damage on you." He added. "I know that you made the biggest mistake in your life just losing "it" to me."

I shook my head. "Do you think it was a mistake?" I asked him. "I told Finn that it was, but, to tell you the truth, what happened between us was never a mistake, Puck." I said. "It was.. beautiful. Something I will never forget for the rest of my life." Puck and I smiled.

"I'm sorry for being such an ass-hole to you, Quinn." Puck caressed my face. "I'm sorry for all the stupid things I did while you were pregnant. Sexting Santana, dating Rachel, seducing Mercedes.. all those I regret." He told me. "But there's one thing I'm not sorry for.. and that's wanting to be with you."

I shed tears of happiness. I was speechless. Puck has never changed. All this time, he still wanted to be with me.

"I don't know what to say." I smiled. "Just answer this question of mine with a yes or no." Puck smiled back. "Can I be with you now?" He asked. I laughed and nodded. "Yes, Puck. You can be with me now." Puck hugged me tight.

"I love you, Lucy Quinn Fabray." He said, tucking a few strands of my hair behind my ear. "I love you too, Noah Puckerman." I replied, blushing madly.

"Can we make out now?" Puck joked. "Yeah. But, would you mind doing it behind a tree? Your mom's inside my car." I joked back. "Nahhh. I just want to spend time with you. And eat. A lot." I laughed. "Well, what're we waiting for? Time for some bread sticks and.. wine coolers." I winked.