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Song- Can I have a kiss by Kelly Clarkson


Tomorrow, lunch hour, our bathroom. Is what Rachel whispered to me yesterday before she had left the choir room. I pushed open the bathroom door to find Rachel standing at the middle sink.

"Rachel."

"Quinn."

"Why is it that I'm here?"I made my way into the bathroom as the door behind me closed.

"Well you see Quinn. What is it that you're playing?" Rachel started to pace around as watched Quinn.

"I don't know what you mean Berry."

"On the contrary Quinn, I believe that you do."

"And what is it, that you think I'm playing? "I observed my reflection in the mirror as the diva talked.

"Honestly I don't know. That's why I asked you here today, to find out."

"Do you honestly think I'm going to tell you anything, Rachel?"

"Yes."

"Well then if that's all you wanted then can I leave now, because I'm not saying a thing." It's not like I have anything else to do though. I just rather not be here. I still don't understand what made me come. I've been avoiding the girl for some quite some time now. So why is it that I couldn't do so, when she asked me to come?

"Quinn. I just want to know what kind of game you're playing here. If there is any game at all, I just don't understand."Rachel stopped a quite of bit away from Quinn as she kept her gaze with the girl.

"Understand what exactly?"Slowly but surely, I made my way over to Berry. Just a foot or two away from touching her. I examined the girl. She was nervous, that's for certain. The whole time she didn't stray away from looking at me.

"What you're trying to do," Rachel answered. She kept her eyes on the hazel ones before. Confident, she spoke again, "I don't know what's going on Quinn and I don't like it. You've been avoiding me for quite some time now and I know it's sad to think about but I half expected to be slushied or something in the time being, but nothing. I just can't figure out your actions and it's so frustrating. I'm so confused, Quinn."

Beautiful. I wonder what's like to kiss her. Those lips. I just wish, for just one moment to kiss them. To have them softly brush up against mine, the gentle-.

"Quinn?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Rachel. I. I honestly can't tell you a thing Rachel. I'm sorry but I can't. The only thing I can tell you is what I told Santana and that is, I'm at a lost. I just know what I know and that's..."

"Quinn?" Concerned, Rachel awaits the blonde to respond.

I stared at her for a moment before looking down to collect my feelings. It felt like my throat was on fire. Scared, tears had begun to cloud my eyes. It felt like the bathroom prom scene all over again. "I'm sorry," trembled from my lips, as a single teardrop fell when I looked back up at the shorter girl.

"Sorry? What is there to be sorry for Quinn? You didn't do anything."

My heart felt like it was about to beat out of my chest. I couldn't think or breathe or -. All I knew what this was the moment. This was the moment I could tell Rachel how I really feel but could I?

"It's not that I did anything Berry, it's how I feel"

"Feel?"

"Rachel, I'm gay." I stammered between the tears.

"I'm gay and I love you. Do you understand now?" I looked up at the shorter girl and for once she was actually speechless. "I know this is a lot to take in and it might to take time to get use to but I'm telling you the truth. I love you, no wait, I'm in love with you. For as long I can remember, you've always been the first thing on my mind when I wake up and when I fall asleep, you're always the last. I've stared at you countless times when you're not looking and even when you are, I can't look away…I could go on about the cliches of loving something you shouldn't and what not but I don't think I will. Except for one that is. All these years of tormenting you and bullying you, is because I couldn't cope with these feelings. I mean I'm a Fabray. Daughter of Russell and Judy Fabray. I'm not supposed to be gay. I'm supposed to be straight and like men and get married and be like my mother but I'm not." My lips shivered as I tried and failed to hold back the rest of my tears.

Rachel couldn't believe her ears. Quinn Fabray, head cheerleader Quinn Fabray just confessed she love her. Rachel wasn't sure if she was dreaming or not but she knew it was real thought. Rachel knew, she could tell in Quinn's voice that this was real.

"Rachel," the brunette looked up at the blonde. "Those songs I've been singing, were all about you and how I feel."

The songs: Enchanted, More Than This and Gravity; were all about her. Rachel had a feeling but she wasn't sure and know she was. Quinn's songs were about her. After much thought the diva finally spoke.

"You love me?" she whispered.

"Yes."

"Your parents, your mom" Rachel thought to herself. She remembered when they kicked her out for being pregnant but this?

"Quinn, everything will be fine, I'm sure that once you tell your mom, that she will just want you to be happy."Rachel moved closer to Quinn as she took the blonde's hand into her own.

"Do you not remember when I was pregnant?"Out of the corner of my right eye, I glanced down at Rachel making small circles onto my hand.

"Yes I remember."Without looking up from caressing Quinn's hand Rachel replied.

Never taking my eyes off Rachel stroking my hand, oh so gently, I responded. "My parents kicked me out, Rach. Yeah sure, my dad's gone so I don't have too much to worry about. Still I have no idea what my mom is going to say or do. I'm scared that she's just going to kick me out again."

Rachel refocused and turned her attention to Quinn."If that turns out to be true, then you can come and stay with me at my house. We have an extra room that you can sleep in."

"You would do that?"I choked as I tried to wipe away the tears with my only free hand.

"Of course Quinn, I would never let anything happen to you. You're my friend and I care for you. Plus I don't think I could live with myself if something were to happen to you."Rachel moved slightly closer to Quinn to help wipe the tears. Her face was just merely inches away from Quinn's.

"You would let me live with you even though I just confessed my feelings for you?"I whispered as Rachel softly wiped away the tears from my face. Her lips were so close, if I were to just move an inch, mine and hers would touch.

"Yes." Rachel glanced up at Quinn. Quinn's breathe hit her where her chin met her neck, right beneath her ear, causing goose bumps and the hair on the back of her neck to stand.

"What about Finn, Rachel?"

Before answering, Rachel took a second to gather her thoughts. "Well he doesn't have to know, does he? "She sighed.

"You're going to let me live with you, knowing that I have feelings for you and not tell Finn?" I asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"And here I thought you were all innocent, Berry."

"There is more than meets the eye, Quinn. To be honest there's a lot about me you don't know." Rachel said happily, still holding Quinn's hand in one, as her other one place gently on Quinn's shoulder.

"Quinn." Rachel looked deeply into Quinn's eyes, as so did Quinn into Rachel's.

"Rachel" I croaked, as my eyes made their way down to Rachel's lips. She must have gotten the hint because she started to lean in. I closed in the small amount of space between us. Her lips gracefully brushed against mine. I could feel her breathe on my lips.

"I don't know San, I don't think-"

Rachel pulled away first, putting some distance in between her and Quinn. "Brittany."The diva stated as she pressed up skirt.

"Rachel. Quinn."Brittany beamed at them with a smile as she hung up the phone. "So, how is it going?"She shifted eyes between them.

Silence filled the room.

"Well I got to go. I'll see you two in glee. Bye Brittany." Rachel made her way pass the blonde cheerleader and grab hold onto the door. "Bye Quinn." She took a small glimpse over to the only cheerleader that filled her thoughts, before leaving.

"So what was that?" Brittany skipped over to her friend.

"Nothing, Britt." I study myself in the mirror once again, before giving the girl my attention. "Promise you won't tell Santana?"

"Promise."

"Good. I'll see you Glee, B."

"Okay Quinn!" Brittany beamed.

"Okay everyone, Quinn has a song she wants to sing, let's give her our attention, please."Mr. Shue announced as he a seat.

Excuse me for this
I just want a kiss
I just want to know what it feels like to touch
Something so pure
Something I'm so sure of
What it feels like to stand outside your door

Not even an inch away from kissing her, not even, then Brittany had to come in and ruin the whole thing. I notice Rachel isn't paying much attention. I wonder if she's thinking about the almost kiss as well.

I'm unworthy
I can see you're above me
But I can be lovely given the chance

Maybe it's a good thing that Brittany interrupt. I don't know but, Quinn was just about to finally kiss me, though. I wonder what's that like. Kissing Quinn.

Don't move
I want to remember you just like this
Don't move
It's only a breath or two between our lips

"Quinn." Rachel looked deeply into Quinn's eyes, as so did Quinn into Rachel's.

"Rachel" I croaked, as my eyes made their way down to Rachel's lips. She must have gotten the hint because she started to lean in. I closed in the small amount of space between us. Her lips gracefully brushed against mine. I could feel her breath on my lips. I replayed the scene in my mind over and over as I sang.

I know why you left
I can't blame you myself
Must be hard living with ghosts and such an empty shell
I tried to warn you
I've been a mess since you've known me
I can't promise forever
But I'm working on it
If I can't hold you
Can I give you a kiss
Can I have a kiss

Her lips were soft and she was been so gentle and slow about it. Maybe if she wasn't we would have kissed but, then Brittany would have saw it. Rachel gazed at Quinn as she performed. Both of them thinking about what almost happened.

I see that you're torn
I've got some scars of my own
Seems I want what I know is gonna leave me hungry

I hope Quinn and Rachel finally get together. I just hope that they're not mad about me interrupting them. I do feel bad. I know I would be mad if someone interrupted me and Santana. Brittany once again shifted her eyes between the two. Studying them.

Don't move
I need to remember you just like this

I know why you left
I can't blame you myself
Must be hard living with ghosts and such an empty shell
I tried to warn you
I've been a mess since you've known me
I can't promise forever
But I'm working on it
If I can't hold you
Can I give you a kiss
Can I

Santana knew something was up. First of all, Quinn's song of choice. Second, some major eye fucking was happening among the two. Third, Brittany was all smiles as she watched Quinn perform and fourth, Santana heard Brittany say both their names before hanging up on her. She was determine to find out happened.

All I have
All I can give to you I will
Just promise this
If I can't have forever
Can I have a kiss

I know why you left
I can't blame you myself
Must be hard living with ghosts and such an empty shell
I tried to warn you
I've been a mess since you've known me
I can't promise forever
But I'm working on it
If I can't hold you
Can I give you a kiss
Can I give you a kiss
Can I, can I
Can I have a kiss

As I finished the song, I saw Santana smirk in my direction. Either she knows or she's planning on something. There's no way she knows. Brittany hardly breaks a promise. Especially if it's a promise made by me or Santana, which means she's planning. This can't be good.