Leon walked into the dining room with a proud smile on his face and an ashened Quinn walked in behind him. Rachel stared at Quinn who was as white as her sneakers.
"Daddy what did you say to her," she said pulling Quinn down to sit beside her.
"Nothing we were just discussing my career and Quinn got a little squeamish. So, Honey, what's for dinner?" he asked his husband.
Ignoring her bantering fathers she turned to Quinn and asked, "Are you really okay?"
"Yes and by the way you were so wrong about the shotgun. At least with that I have some possibility of living. Remind me never to dump you," Quinn whispered back finally regaining the use of her vocal cords.
"I'm sorry about my daddy. At least you did better than Finn he didn't even stay for dinner," Rachel said as she leaned over and kissed Quinn on the cheek.
Quinn blushed a bright red and Zachariah giggled and clapped, "They are so cute, Lee. They remind me of us when we were younger."
"Yes and if they are anything like us I want to see hands at all times," Leon said told them with a raised brow.
Rachel grimanced and said, "Oh my goodness, Daddy, ewww. Was it really necessary to say something like that?"
"I don't know was it Quinn?" he said giving Quinn a long stare.
"Well, I- uh I-," was all Quinn could get out as she instantly started getting redder.
"Leon stop she's not breathing. We don't want to kill the child," Zachariah scolded his husband hitting him on his arm.
Leon just laughed. He served everyone their food. The rest of the dinner went much like that with Leon asking Quinn awkward questions and Quinn stuttering though her answers. Finally the dinner is over and Rachel walks Quinn to her car.
"I'm so sorry about him Quinn. I seriously didn't think he would the that awful. I wouldn't be surprised if you wanted to forget about us and run for the hills," Rachel said.
"Run for the hills? Me? Why would I do that your father wasn't that bad," Quinn said unbelievingly.
"Quinn you don't have to lie to me. You were red throughout the whole dinner. I was afraid you were going to pass out from all the blood rushing to your head," Rachel told her laughing.
"Okay so it was a bit grueling, but I've had worse from Santana. It wasn't anything I couldn't handle," Quinn shrugged.
"Really that's great because my dad was hoping you would come back for dinner tomorrow," Rachel said with a sly smile. Seeing Quinn's face pale she started laughing.
"Oh my God, Rachel, I can't believe you just did that," Quinn said giving Rachel a small shove.
"I'm sorry but you were too," Rachel said still laughing.
Quinn huffs and opens the door to her car to get in. Rachel swing Quinn was about to leave she reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Wait Quinn I'm sorry. I'll quit," Rachel told her finally stopping her laughing.
"It's fine, Rach. I'm not leaving because you were teasing me. I didn't tell my mother that I was coming to your house, and my phone's dead. She's probably worried herself sick, so I have to head home and assage her worries. If you want, though, I can pick you up and take you to school tomorrow and after you can come to my house."
Rachel gave her one of her megawatt smiles. "That would excellent Quinn I will see you tomorrow." She stood on her tippy toes and gave Quinn a quick kiss on the lips. "I'd give you more but my dads are standing at the window."
Quinn nodded and got in the car. Rachel watched her drive away before marching into her house to confront her father.
"Daddy was it really necessary to question her like that? Why do you feel the need to chase away any of my potential suitors away?" Rachel asked.
"Rachel, you are a diva in every sense of the word. If they can't survive a few awkward questions from me there is no way they can handle the dramatics you would bring into a relationship. I wasn't surprised when your relationships with Finn didn't last. He can't handle being with someone as intense as you, but I must commend Quinn for being able to last the whole dinner and I promise that if she comes back she will get nothing but the caring daddy you've known your whole life."
"Thank you, Daddy," she said kissing him on the cheek and running up the stairs to get ready for bed.
