"Quinn! Do I have to!" Rachel yelled, running away from Quinn.
"Yes! You heard the Doctor. Your bladder isn't going to be trained fully. You need to regain your strength, and you need to wear a pull up incase your bladder lets go and you can't control it," Quinn said, catching up to the girl, and pulling her to the ground. She easily slid the pull up up her legs and secure into place.
"I hate you," Rachel said, scowling.
"Love you too, baby," Quinn said, laying on top of Rachel and kissing her very steamily.
"Oh! Eww! My eyes!" Santana yelled walking in to see Quinn and Rachel kissing, with Rachel only in a tank top and a pull up.
"Exactly my thoughts when we see you and Brit," Quinn mumbled, getting off of Rachel and tossing her her jeans.
"Schuester wanted me to let you guys know that we load for the bus in five," Santana said, her hands masked over her eyes.
"Ok," Quinn said, shooing Santana out the door, giving her a push to leave.
"Please keep that pull up on, and if you need to use the bathroom just say so and Mr. Schue will probably stop the bus. If you accidentally go in the pull up, don't worry. I'll change you and see how it goes next time," Quinn said, pulling Rachel into a hug. "And the Doctor all said you might still act like a baby so if you want a bottle to drink out of instead of a regular cup, that's fine. And if you want the pacifier, perfectly fine. I still have the diaper bag incase."
"I will not be wanting a bottle or pacifier ever again! And I refuse to pee in this thing! I am perfectly fine!" Rachel said, hitting Quinn's arm playfully.
"I have to pee!" Rachel screeched, close to tears at the thought of peeing in the silly pink pull up.
"Mr. Schue, are we anyone near a bathroom?" Quinn asked, hugging her fiance, rocking her back and forth.
"I'm sorry, we're in the middle of nowhere!" Mr. Schuester yelled back over the engine.
"Rachel, listen to me," Quinn said, as Rachel looked up to her. Her face was streaked with tears and fear. "It's okay to go in the pull up. That's why you're wearing it, is for protection so you don't ruin your clothes. Just let it go, and next time we'll try to get you in a bathroom." Rachel just nodded in response.
"All done?" Quinn asked, a few minutes later. Rachel nodded and Quinn kissed the top of her head.
"Can I have my paci?" Rachel asked looking up at Quinn.
"Of course, babe. Let me just get it out, then we'll stop the bus to get you changed," Quinn replied, grabbing the wanted item out of the diaper bag and inserting it in her fiance's mouth before flagging down Mr. Schuester. "She needs a change."
"Okay. We'll just get the bus stopped here," Mr. Schuester replied before whispering in the bus driver's ear and the bus stopped. Quinn quickly got Rachel changed.
"You better, hon?" Quinn asked, stroking her hair. Rachel nodded, still sucking the pacifier. "It's almost lunch time. Do you want a regular cup or bottle?" Quinn took out the pacifier, wiped it off, and put it in the diaper bag so Rachel could answer.
"I want a regular cup," she replied shakily.
"Rachel, you don't have to be scared about wanting a bottle if you want one. Everyone in the glee club has taken care of you and fed you before. If you want a bottle, take the bottle," Quinn said, smiling.
"I want the cup, but can my food be mashed? I don't feel like chewing," She replied a little lispily.
"That's fine, hon. Here, we're stopping at McDonalds. You want a kids meal or chicken nuggets combo?" Quinn asked, starting to stand.
"Kids meal," Rachel said, sniffiling a little bit.
"Ok, I'll be back soon," Quinn leaned over and kissed Rachel's cheek.
Quinn had returned with both their meals in hand. She handed Rachel the kids meal, but kept her chocolate malt in hand.
"Here, drink," Quinn said, putting the straw in Rachel's mouth letting Rachel have a suck. "You want me to feed you?" Rachel nodded medium speed. She took Rachel's meal, putting the shake between her knees, and opened the bag to find 5 chicken nugs. She ripped the first one in half. "Open," Quinn said, inserting the nugget into Rachel's mouth. "Good. Your teeth are doing good?" Rachel still nodded, reaching for the malt. Quinn put it in her hands, and she sucked for a long time. "Do you need the bathroom? It's probably a good idea to go now instead of having to stop later."
"I'm fine," Rachel said.
"You want to play a prank on my mother when we get back? She still thinks your a baby," Quinn giggled, putting another nugget in the girl's mouth.
"Ok," Rachel nodded.
"So here's what we'll do," Quinn started whispering in Rachel's ear.
"Mom!" Quinn yelled, getting off the bus with Rachel in her arms, a bottle in her mouth that Quinn was holding and the diaper bag slung over her shoulder.
"Quinn! Racchy!" Judy ran up to them, and endulged them in a huge hug.
"Shhh, mom. I just got her to sleep," Quinn said, bouncing Rachel up and down.
"Why is she wearing jeans?" Judy questioned. "You never put jeans on her so that you can see if she has a wet diaper."
"I just put them on her because we went out in public. You know, want to make a good appearance."
"Oh, ok. Here, you get in the car. I'll grab her." Judy picked up the acting girl, and took the bottle into her hand while Rachel still sucked. "She's not wearing a diaper."
"Yeah, I know. She's wearing a pull up." Quinn said.
"Why?" Judy asked.
"I should probably show you," Quinn said. She put Rachel back into her arms, and put up her hand to show a ring. "See this ring? I'm wearing one too. Now watch," Quinn said, pulling the bottle out of Rachel's mouth. Rachel's head shot up.
"Hey Ms. Fabray," Rachel said, standing up on her own two feet.
"Rachel! Oh my god!" Judy, said, picking up and twilring the girl around. "You're not a baby anymore!"
"No, but I'm not a teenager anymore either," Rachel giggled.
"Why not?" Quinn asked.
"Because I'm pretty sure (boys, close your eyes and scroll down) I just got my period for the first time," Rachel said, looking down at her pants as red blood went through the pull up.
"That still makes you a teenager though? I got mine when I was 11," Quinn said, rubbing Rachel's back.
"But I'm also engaged. And we're moving to New York," Rachel smiled. Quinn twirled her around.
I'm only having one more chapter of this. It'll be a future chapter where their married and in New York, and Rachel or Quinn is pregnant. I don't know which one will be. Maybe you guys can vote or something in your reviews. Hope you like it :)
