A/N: Alright, so I'm taking out those endgame pairings. I'm not sure at this point. The story is becoming quite complicated in my head, and I got to take one step at a time. As always, thanks for the reviews, they make it worth writing this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. 'Nough said.
Rachel stretched out on her bed, taking her eyes of her homework for a bit. Not that she was being unproductive; it was just to take a justified break to increase her studying. At least that's what she told herself. In reality, she sneaked a glance at Charlie, who worked diligently on her history homework at her desk, bobbing her head as she listened to music.
Rachel smiled as she saw how adorable her girlfriend was. Charlie would easily work on her homework while scribbling down notes, and she would mouth out the words to her favorite song. Squinting Rachel tried to figure out the song. It was a game the two played, trying to figure out the other's songs through lip sync. Furrowing her brow, Rachel racked her brain through Charlie's favorite songs, until it clicked.
Smirking, Rachel jumped off her bead, and wrapped her arms around Charlie while snuggling into her neck. Charlie and flowers? Something Rachel could smell forever.
Charlie smiled softly at Rachel, removing her headphones and sighing, "As much as I love you Rach, why are you over here?"
Pouting Rachel mocked, "What you don't want to be around me?" Rachel batted her eyes, as Charlie chuckled and kissed her on the cheek.
Charlie whispered, "Never."
Rachel couldn't help but giggle. She shook her head, "I'm only teasing you Charlie. Honestly, I was guessing what you were listening to…" Rachel leaned over and grabbed Charlie's iPod, sliding over the screen. "Ha, I was right! Two Door Cinema Club!" Rachel jumped up and did a little dance.
Charlie erupted in laughter at her girlfriend's little dance. "Well babe, you finally got one right. That makes us, what? Thirty to five," she teased.
Stopping mid dance, Rachel put her hands on her hips and started to pout again. "Hey! Just because I listened to Barbra Streisand on repeat ten times straight does not count! I'll have you know that I was listening to her since she wasn't appearing in the movie adaptation of the classical Broadway musical 'Gypsy'. I was torn apart that I wouldn't hear her amazing voice and-"
Charlie jumped up and tackled Rachel on to the bed, silencing her with a kiss. Rachel lost her breath and pressed Charlie closer to her body. The feelings, even if this was the umpteenthtime they've kissed, it was like their very first time still. Charlie smiled against Rachel's lips as they started to make out on the bed.
Soon enough, their thoughts were broken by a coughing from the door. Both girls looked up from the bed, to see Hiram Berry leaning against the wall, with a half-smile on his face. "From the sounds I hear from downstairs it makes me glad we have an open-door policy in this house. Now, your father is almost done cooking downstairs." Hiram waved is hand around and gestured for the girls to come down as he left the door.
Both girls looked back at each other before bursting into a fit of giggles as both slid off Rachel's bed. Charlie lightly pushed Rachel back onto the bed as she said, "Race you down!" Charlie then took off as Rachel huffed and sprinted out the doorway.
Dinner was the usual matter, with witty banter between the Berry family members. Months after the Charlie moved into the Berry household, Charlie had broken down during dinner. Originally thinking it was about her mother, Rachel wanted to take her back to her room, but Charlie expressed joy. It was the family she never had. Both Hiram and Leroy comforted the young Fabray, and soon enough they told her words she would treasure forever, "You can call us Dad and Daddy if you want Charlie." It was said with sincerity and with promise, and Charlie truly felt she was part of the Berry family.
Soon enough dishes were washed, and the girls returned to Rachel's room to finish homework. Between cuddles and kisses, the homework was finished, amazingly enough with time to spare. Charlie looking up at the time figured they could sneak in a movie before they went to bed. Turning to Rachel she asked, "Hey babe, you wanna watch a movie in my room before we go to bed? I promise you'll like it."
Rachel rolled her eyes at her girlfriend's obvious jab at their different tastes in movies. Rachel tended toward her musicals and romantic movies. Charlie tended to like her horror and comedies, with a splash of indie for good measure. Sighing she took her girlfriend's hand and they walked down the hall to Charlie's room.
Rachel hopped on to the bed and waiting as Charlie browsed through her DVD collection for something to watch. She looked around, taking in the room and letting her mind wander.
Originally the guest room, the Berry's had no problem giving it to Charlie, with endless coaxing from Rachel's part of course. The room was simple, a soft yellow hue decorating the walls. The room wasn't too bright, but not dark, a perfect middle. In the corner was her twin bed, with sheets matching the room's color scheme. Her clothes were hidden in a sliding door closet in the wall to the side. Her desk had her laptop charging, with a Nikon camera sitting by the side.
That camera was one of her most prized possessions, given to her uncle when she was younger. State of the art, Rachel's eyes would always furrow her brow to understand the aspects of photography that Charlie knew so well. Honestly, Rachel figured she'd never need to know it when she was on stage on Broadway, but if it pleased her girlfriend she'd do it.
The rest of Charlie's room was relatively unimportant, with an iPod clock/dock on the sidetable, and an older TV on a small dresser. It was connected to a DVD player Rachel got Charlie as a gift, when Rachel discovered Charlie's hidden DVD collection in the closet.
Breaking her train of thought, she found Charlie snuggling up to Rachel as the movie started. Rachel turned her eyes to the screen, and thought it was weird that the movie began with an author's note. And who was Jenny Beckman? Shrugging it off, she drew closer to Charlie and settled into their bed.
This is a story of boy meets girl…
A/N: 50 points to the first person who guesses the movie. Should be easy. Angst coming in next chapter. R&R!