Authors Note: Hi, guys! For anyone who was confused by the last chapter, here's what happened between Chapters 2 and 3.
'Kiss me.'
So she did. She took her, soft and light in her arms, and gave her a long, lingering kiss, soft and tender, light and fluffy. For that moment the world just stopped for a second, just for them. She felt the warmth of Quinn's body against her, gazing into her endless blue eyes like a trance, and savoured the delectable, delightful feeling of her cherry-red lips. 'Quinn, I don't know what to say,' she told her, smiling, feeling like she could cry tears of joy.
'Then say nothing, Berry,' Quinn replied, a grin lying across her face as Rachel leaned in to taste her lip gloss, to feel the soft Chapstick on her lips.
'Quinn, Quinn, I-I…' She was speechless. Her feelings had overpowered her actions. She kissed her again, and again, until she stopped only to catch her breath, which she found hard as to be dragged away from her. 'I think I might be in love with you.'
Suddenly, Quinn's smile faded. 'Wait, what? Berry, are you on drugs? In love with me?'
'Quinn, I know it sounds too soon, but I'll do anything, I promise. I'll call off the engagement; I'll break up with Finn - '
'Berry, are you insane? This, this, is nothing. There is no us, just you and me. Surely this was just some weird lesbian experience you could pass off to your future stupid showy Broadway friends, right? Because you're Rachel Berry, you get everything? You want to be popular, you make out with another chick, right?'
'No, Quinn, you see that's not it. Admittedly-'
'Admittedly, what? You wanted to have a wild experience so you go to me to have a good time before you're Mrs Finn Hudson, have a better time than expected, and now expect me to be love in you. Why did you say it? Why was it, "Kiss me."?'
