"rach, listen." He sighed sitting down next to her on the bed. "I mean, I'm a stud. Normally I would jump at the chance to bed a hot Jew like yourself. But I need to know what's going on." "I picked you because I didn't want to be asked tons of questions." She replied frowning, the mood shattered faster then it was created.
"I just, want to forget." "forget what berry?" He returned to calling her by her surname because the sting of why he was chosen hurt. HE was the stud, he used people, not that other way around. "well, I had wanted to give myself to the man I love, but seeing as he's taken, I just…wanted to get it over with." "Berry, for a smart girl, that's a pretty gay thing so say." "I'm assuming you mean Finn right?" with her nod he continued. "well I may be his best friend, but seriously, you deserve more. I mean, you need someone to keep you on your toes, someone that challenges you, I mean you're special, but yeah whatever." She giggled, leave it to puck to be surprisingly out of character and romantic, then wreck it with an ending like that.
"you mean like you?" she asked looking into his eyes honestly for the first time. "if you want….i mean I can't promise you much but I can try" his heart started to pound in his chest, what a crazy night this is turning out to be.
"hey Noah, do you mind if I sing you a song? I think it explains how we both feel." He nodded, it wouldn't be Rachel if she didn't somehow find a way to incorporate singing into the night. Though he figured it would be less pleasurable then he humming around his cock. Why did he have to stop and be a decent guy? Grrrr.
Turning on her ipod, the familiar Celine Dion song taking chances started to play through out the room. He'd never admit to anyone that he knew all the words.
Don't know much about your life. You don't know about my past, and But what do you say to taking chances, I just want to start again, What do you say to taking chances, Never knowing if there's solid ground below And I had my heart beaten down, What do you say to taking chances, Don't know much about your life
Don't know much about your world, but
Don't want to be alone tonight,
On this planet they call earth.
I don't have a future figured out.
And maybe this is going too fast.
And maybe it's not meant to last,
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?
And maybe you could show me how to try,
And maybe you could take me in,
Somewhere underneath your skin?
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?
But I always come back for more, yeah.
There's nothing like love to pull you up,
When you're laying down on the floor there.
So talk to me, talk to me,
Like lovers do.
Yeah walk with me, walk with me,
Like lovers do,
Like lovers do.
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?
And I don't know much about your world
When she was finished all he could do was walk up to her and kiss her. "Can I tell you a secret Noah? I'm not sure that I'm not in love with you yet, but I know that you get me going, you challenge me, and excite me, and push me beyond my limits. And that's the kind of man that I want."
Sorry it was short! I just needed to get that part out of my head, and listening to that song (which I don't own or make profit from!!) it just seemed perfect for what I wanted.