AN: I assume that most of you, if not all of you, know that Cory Monteith has passed away recently. I really don't know what to say. It's tragic and highly unexpected. And despite the fact that I hated the character he played and cared little for his relationship with Lea Michele (predictably I'm an Achele shipper) I had no ill will for Cory himself.

I send him, his family, and his loved ones my best wishes, and I hope you all do the same. I've lost people before so I know what it's like.

Rest in Peace Cory. You'll be missed.


It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining. The skies were clear. Everything was perfect, aside from the minuscule fact that Rachel had yet to come to the pool. She had disappeared inside to change into her bathing suit and had yet to come back out. Quinn was getting slightly impatient, but she took comfort in knowing that her girlfriend was alone and not with a certain someone.

Quinn was keeping an eye on him for the time being. And she couldn't really do much else since she didn't want to take a dip until Rachel got back. So she'd just take in some sun as she lounged at the poolside. Tony had to follow through with whatever diabolical plot he had in mind and Quinn had chosen to ask him about it.

She was curious, but truth be told she didn't really want to know. That way it'd be a surprise and there would be no way to implicate her in whatever happened to Finn later in the day. At that thought, Quinn started scanning the area of the tiny golden puppy. He was off on the other side of the pool, simply strolling around. His fur didn't look wet at the slightest and he continued to look over to the pool house. Clearly he was waiting for Rachel as well.

Quinn pouted. She couldn't fathom what was taking Rachel so long to get ready. No matter how much she disliked the idea of some of the guys gawking at her girlfriend, Quinn did want to take a look at Rachel's choice of swimwear. It drove Quinn crazy when Rachel told her that she had picked out something new just for the occasion and yet refused to let her see it. She had been such a tease.

And now she was taking forever to put it on. But then it hit her. Rachel was doing this on purpose. Quinn got to her feet and marched towards the pool house. "Rachel!" she called. "Rachel, come out here! Come on, this isn't funny. I don't do things like this to you, do I?" Okay, that was a lie. They did things like this to each other all the time, but this was different. This would be the first time Quinn would see Rachel in a bikini.

There was no response and Quinn was ready to try again but then the door swung open. Quinn started to smile since Rachel was finally going to join them. But the moment she laid her eyes on her girlfriend, Quinn's mouth fell agape. It was kind of funny how a simple pink bikini could fuel her imagination so. And Rachel was still dry. Oh, just the thought of getting Rachel all wet.

"Hey Fabray, don't soak your bikini before you even get into the pool." Quinn spun around to see Santana smirking at her from the pool. She glared at her but her expression softened a bit when she heard Rachel giggle. And, truth be told, Quinn wouldn't be surprised if she had in fact soaked her bikini. There was really no point in arguing. Especially when had to make sure that her smoking hot girlfriend was soaking too.

She continued to stare at Santana while she carefully listened to Rachel's footsteps. "Baby, don't be mad. I'm sorry for making you wait." Rachel was a little too far away so Quinn pretended that she still was, but the second that Rachel approached Quinn grabbed her. "Ahh!" She picked her up and walked them over to pool. "Quinn!" Quinn laughed at Rachel's desperation and then tossed her into the pool before jumping in as well.

When Rachel surfaced she huffed indignantly, crossing her arms over her chest. She was trying to look mad, but all she succeeded in doing was squeezing her boobs together. Quinn licked her lips and Rachel huffed again before turning her back to her girlfriend. Quinn swam up to her, wrapping her arms around Rachel's stomach and placing her lips on her neck. "Oh, come on baby. You were going to go into the pool anyway." Quinn started kissing along Rachel's collarbone. Rachel tried to resist at first but she soon found herself tilting her head to the side to give Quinn more access.

Quinn grinned into Rachel's skin. She continued to work her lips as Rachel groaned out in pleasure. Quinn loved it, almost as much as she loved Rachel. She didn't even care that all of their friends could see them. Quinn could go on forever, but the sound of someone clearing their throat halted her actions. Quinn's eyes darted towards the source of the disturbance.

As expect, she found Finn. He turned away from her the moment her eyes fell on him. He was nervously rubbing the back of his neck and trying to act cool. The moment was gone and Rachel slipped out of Quinn's arms. Quinn watched as she swam over to Brittany and she growled, glaring at the back of Finn's head. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind.

*bark*

Tony was at the edge of the pool. Quinn had an idea of what he wanted and smiled as she swam over to him. He looked as upset as she felt. "Hey boy." She reached up and scratched behind his ear. "You mad too, huh?"

*bark*

"Thought so." Quinn glanced back at Rachel, glad to see that Finn was keeping a fair distance away. "Time for your plan to start?"

*bark bark*

"All right, go on boy. Be careful." She hadn't put much thought into in until now, but she hoped that Tony wouldn't get himself into any trouble. He ran off but stopped when he didn't hear Quinn swim off towards Rachel. Tony turned to her and gave her a look. "What?" He motioned over to Rachel. "All right, I get it. Be safe."

With Quinn taking care of his mama, Tony was now free to go through with his plan. His headed towards the pool house and luckily found that the door was slightly ajar. He squeezed his way in as quietly as he could manage and began searching around. Everyone had changed in here so he knew that he could find what he needed. All it would take would be a bit of snooping.

And with his nose at the ready it wouldn't take too long. He'd just have to find whatever in here was the smelliest. He treaded softly with his nose to the ground. Luckily, it didn't take long before Tony found himself a pair of sneakers which held an awful stench. This had to be it. Just to be sure, he stepped up and took a closer sniff. Bad move. He recoiled almost instantly. Well, at least he knew this was it. Tony the tugged the shoes to a secluded area and proceeded to do his business.

Admittedly, Tony's plan was as big and extravagant as his previous one. But experience told him that simple could quite possibly mean better. And besides, he didn't see any reason to stress himself over trying to teach Finn a lesson. He already knew quite well how difficult it would be to do that. After he was done, Tony brought the shoes back to their previous spot. Finn wouldn't even notice that they had been moved… unless he noticed that the insides were wet. But of course he wouldn't.

With that done, Tony exited the pool house. He noticed his mommy and mama playing at the other end of the pool. He ran up to join them. Along the way he noticed Finn leering at Rachel and so he took a quite stop to growl at him. He was easily startled and jumped about a foot away. The rest of the guys started to laugh at him as Tony went off.

He jumped into the pool and into Rachel's arms. Between being with his two favorite girls, getting his revenge, and making Finn look like coward in front of everyone Tony felt great. His mission was accomplished and now he could just have some fun. The day went on forever. And he, Rachel and Quinn were able to have a fun, relaxing time. It was nice, and for the rest of the time they didn't even have to worry about anything or anyone else.

They didn't finish until the sun was almost setting. The pool began to empty and everyone started to gather their clothes from the pool house. Tony watched on in anticipation. One by one he waited until Finn walked out.

"Dude, my shoes feel wet," he complained to Puck.

Quinn shot Tony a look when she heard the words and Tony responded by turning away. It was answer enough and Quinn couldn't help but chuckle. Rachel looked over to her and she tried to stop herself but it was too late. Rachel's eyes narrowed then she looked over to Tony and then back at Quinn. They both looked nervous and didn't take much for Rachel to see something was up.

"What did you two do?"

*bark*

"Nothing."

"Quinn, Tony."

"Nothing, Rachel. Promise."