Ch. 9

It has been one month since Finn and Alison have started dating. They spent most of their time with each other, resulting in them knowing everything about the other. Finn knew all about Alison's life in Connecticut, including her relationship with her parents, and Alison knew about Finn's father and his side of the drama from last year. Them knowing all about each other also resulted in more fighting among the couple. They didn't go two days before another argument ensued between them. Everyone in glee was getting annoyed by their continuous fighting and often separated the couple to stop the fights. On an October Wednesday morning, this was occurring in the glee room.

"Finn! Are you even listening to what I'm saying," Alison yelled at Finn who was, yet again, not listening to his pint-sized girlfriend.

"Ummm….." Finn mumbled.

"I knew it! You don't even care. I'm talking about spending a day with your mother and Burt, and you're not even listening."

"STOP!" the group screamed, getting the attention of the bickering couple.

"You two have been fighting nonstop. Can't you guys just stop fighting long enough to actually have a nice conversation?" Mercedes questioned. Alison and Finn just looked at each other.

"I believe I have a theory as to why you two have been quarreling so much recently," Rachel said. Everyone, including Finn and Alison, just turned to Rachel with confused faces.

"You have been spending all of your time together. You have no separate lives outside of your relationship. Alison, when was the last time you hung out with me or the Cheerios? And Finn, when was the last time you played your juvenile zombie games with Noah?" Rachel continued. Alison and Finn nodded, as did the rest of the glee club.

"I propose you both separate from each other for two days. That means no texting, no talking, not even commenting on each others' Facebooks. You will get back your regular lives and receive the feeling of missing each other. It's a win-win situation," Rachel finished. Everyone looked at her as if she was a genius. Alison looked uncertainly at Finn.

"What do you think, Finn? Do you think we could do it?" she asked in a small voice.

"Yeah. I mean, it can't be that hard, right?" Finn said. The group cheered and immediately pulled the couple apart.

"The two days starts now," Quinn said. The girls pulled Alison out of the choir room, and Alison just mouthed goodbye to Finn. The guys swarmed around Finn.

"So, what do you want to do first Frankenteen?" Puck asked.

"Ummm…..I haven't played COD in a while. I guess we could play," Finn said with uncertainty.

"COD? That's what you want to do, Finnessa?" Puck asked. When Finn nodded, Puck just shrugged.

"COD it is then, boys. Sam, can we play on your huge flat screen?" Puck asked turning to Sam.

"Yeah. My mom and dad aren't home so we could even take something from their liquor cabinet."

"Hells yeah!" Puck said as he fist-bumped Sam. Puck lead the way as the guys shuffled out of the choir room. What have I gotten myself into? Finn thought as he got in Puck's car with Sam in the back seat. _

Two hours later Finn found himself in Sam's house, lounging on his couch with a beer in his hand playing COD. Over the past two hours Finn kept thinking about what Alison was doing at this moment. The guys had confiscated his phone so he couldn't text her, and he thought that the girls had done the same to her.

"Yo, Frankenteen! You want another beer?" Puck said as he searched inside the fridge.

"Nah, I'm good," Finn answered. Puck shot him a look and sat back down. Sam paused the game and looked over at Finn from his place on the couch.

"You alright, dude?" Sam asked.

"I'm just thinking about Ali. I wonder what she's doing."

"Don't think about her, man. It's only been two hours," Mike said.

"I can't help it. This is the longest we've ever been apart since we started dating. I'm just thinking about what she could be doing with the girls, anyway. I'm not talking to her, so I'm not breaking the rules."

"But you're supposed to be having fun. She's probably shopping with the girls for new bikinis or something," Artie said. After he said that, all of the guys pictured their girlfriends in skimpy bikinis.

"If I'm not talking to her, can I at least talk about her?" Finn asked after a few minutes of silence.

"I guess you can do that," Sam said. The guys nodded their agreement.

"Whatever happens in this room, stays in this room, got it? If Alison catches wind of me telling you any of this, she'll kill me." The guys nodded again.

"Okay, so you know how Alison sort of acts like Rachel?"

"Yeah," all the guys answered.

"She also believes in the waiting for sex thing." With that comment, the guys all groaned for Finn.

"So she's waiting 'till she's 25 with like, 4 Tonys, or whatever?" Puck asked.

"Well, not exactly. She won't do anything until she, like, loves the guy and he loves her back and stuff. She won't even let me go to second base!" Finn exclaimed. The guys all oohed before chuckling.

"It's not fair. Every girlfriend I have is, like, super hot but a total prude," Finn continued with a pout. The guys erupted in even louder laughter.

"Puck, Sam, why are you laughing? Your girlfriends are the prudes I'm talking about." Puck and Sam stopped laughing and looked at Finn.

"Not funny," they both said in unison. Artie and Mike just laughed even harder.

Two hours later Alison found herself in a huge dressing room at the mall with the girls, trying on bikinis and dresses. Over the past two hours, Alison had been thinking about what Finn was doing at this moment. The girls had confiscated her phone so she couldn't text Finn, and she thought the guys had done the same to him.

"Hey, Al! Do you want to try on this dress?" Rachel asked as she walked over to the rack of clothes.

"No, thank you. I'm fine with this one," Alison answered. Rachel shot her look. Quinn set down the dress she was going to try on and walked over to Alison.

"Are you okay, A?" Quinn asked.

"I'm just thinking about Finn. I wonder what he's doing right now."

"Stop thinking about him. It's only been two hours since you last saw each other," Tina said from the couch inside the dressing room.

"I can't help it. This is the longest we've ever been apart since we started dating. I'm just thinking about what he could be doing with the guys. I'm not talking to him, so I'm following the rules."

"But you're supposed to be having fun with us. He's probably playing that zombie video game with the guys," Brittany said. After that comment, Tina, Rachel, Quinn, Brittany, and Alison pictured their boyfriends playing that stupid video game, probably drinking a beer or two.

"If I can't talk to Finn, can I complain about him?" Alison asked after the girls went back to browsing.

"I guess you can," Quinn said while the girls nodded their agreement.

"Whatever I say stays between us, though. If Finn finds out I said any of this, he'll get so angry with me." The girls nodded again.

"You know how I'm a virgin, right?" Santana just chuckled but was silenced when Quinn gave her a look.

"Well, Finn has…expressed to me that he would like our relationship to go further. I'm, well to put it simply, inexperienced in that part of a relationship. What do I do?"

"Well, how far have you gotten in that part of your relationship?" Rachel said.

"I haven't let him….touch me yet," Alison said blushing.

"You haven't even let him cope a feel yet?" Santana asked. When Alison shook her head, Santana erupted in giggles. Mercedes punched Santana's arm, effectively shutting her up, before saying, "Do you want him to touch you?"

Alison blushed an even deeper red before replying, "I do want to pursue a more physical relationship with Finn. I just don't know how to."

"I say you should talk to him about this. Discuss your feelings toward the physicality. Express to him your fears, and accept what he has to say also. You'll be much more comfortable letting him do…that afterwards," Rachel said. "It worked for me and Noah," she added. Alison nodded and walked over to the clothes rack.

"I think we should buy cute outfits and flaunt them tomorrow. What do you girls think?" Alison asked. The girls walked over to the clothing rack and pulled what they wanted to try on.

Thursday, Finn walked into the McKinley hallways. While he was walking, he realized he was walking toward Alison's, not his own. He turned on his heels and walked back to his locker. He hadn't talked to her in a whole day and it was killing him. He realized what Rachel meant by missing the other person.

When he arrived at his locker, he took notice that the chatter around him suddenly stopped. He turned around to see Quinn, Brittany, Rachel, Tina, and Alison walking his way. Quinn was wearing a short white baby doll dress, Brittany was wearing short denim shorts with a tight fitting blue t-shirt, Rachel was wearing a short polka-dotted skirt and tight sweater, Tina was wearing short black shorts with a black tank top, and Alison was wearing a short denim mini skirt with a tight t-shirt. Finn's jaw immediately dropped. He noticed after a few minutes that Artie, Puck, Mike, and Sam were around him, but he couldn't take his eyes off his girlfriend. The girls looked at their boyfriends and blew them a kiss. They then walked off with smirks on their faces. "What-what was that?" Sam asked, five minutes after the girls left.

"I don't know, but right now I don't care," Puck said.

When Finn walked into the choir room with the guys, his eyes scanned the room for Alison. Her and the girls, minus Mercedes and Santana, were still wearing their outfits from this morning. The guys froze in front of the room, their jaws yet again open. Alison got up and walked over to Finn

"Do you like my new outfit?" she asked in an innocent voice. Finn grunted his response, which caused the girls to burst into giggles.

"I'm declaring this separation over. Does anybody object?" Alison said. When nobody answered, she gave Finn a long, passionate kiss. The other guys walked over to their girlfriends and gave them a kiss also.

"That was the longest day of my life," Finn whispered against Alison's lips.

"Let's never fight again," she whispered back. Finn kissed her again, wrapping his arms around her waist while she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Oh hell to the no! This is not the make-out room," Mercedes yelled after five minutes of each couple continually kissing. The couples reluctantly pulled away and sat back down.

A.N. This was sort of a filler chapter. I have further planned, I just needed at least one chapter that could move the story along. I plan on posting a new chapter hopefully this weekend. I could post more, or I could not post at all. I'm really busy with projects for school that I need to catch up on. I will update as soon as possible. Thank you to whoever is reading this, and please review. I want to thank Riptide2015 for sticking up for me in my reviews. I hope you enjoy my story.

-FinnHudsonismine5