A/N: Here I am updating finally!

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Here's another chapter! I hope you enjoy it!

-GLEE-

"Jesse, where were you last night?"

As she looked at Jesse; she took I a lot. About how he large bags under his eyes which weren't there before and how he squinted so much his eyelids were nearly touching. Or how he was wearing dishevelled clothes that looked like he had slept in them and they looked soaked; it was probably because of the water pouring from the sky: he was wearing a shirt, which was a pale blue and nearly see-through (which was making her feel hot!), a dark blue tie, and a grey suit. Although his clothes looked disorganised and wet, he still looked dashing.

Another thing that she noticed was how his eyes and nose were red; which meant one thing…

"Have you been crying?" She asked.

He nodded.

"Jesse, are you okay?"

He shook his head and looked towards the floor. She saw a tear gently roll down his prominent cheek-bones. He mumbled something.

"What did you say?" She interrogated.

"My Mother died last night." He cried even more.

"Jesse. Oh my God! Come inside!" She helped him get into the hallway and through to the living room. He sat on the sofa and put his head in his hands. Rachel gradually moved him into her lap.

They stayed like this for a while.

-GLEE-

When Jesse's crying settled down. He went to get shower whilst Rachel dried his clothes in the tumble dryer. When they had finished drying she got them out then went to sit down. She felt so badly for him. She knew how she felt when Finn died... That's what he must be feeling know. She wouldn't know what to do if one of her dads died as well...

"Hey," She turned to see Jesse standing in the doorway clad only in a small pink towel wrapped around his waist: he looked very, very hot. She felt a blush forming on her cheeks and she couldn't take her eyes off his chiselled chest and his definite six-pack. She noticed he smirked a little but his face went back to the emotion-less face he was wearing before."Um, are my clothes ready yet?"

"Oh yes, sorry they're in here." She pointed to the basket, "You can get changed in my bedroom if you want." She started walking towards her room; showing him where it was, but, instead he just took off the towel and started getting dressed in front of her. She stood there star-stuck. 'Maybe he's so sad that he doesn't know I'm in the room' He turned around (luckily he had his underwear on by then!) and smirked at her. Then put the rest of his clothes on. He said:

"I'm a little tired, can I have a nap?"

"Yes sure, you can sleep in my room if you want." She gave a tour guide earlier when he went to have shower. So he knew where her room was however she still went with him.

"If you need anything I'll be in the living room. You know where everything else is, have a good nap."

"Thanks," He got in between the sheets; resting his head against the pillow, noticing the pretty scent obviously Rachel's. That nap was one of the best he had had in a long time (especially considering what he had been through).

-GLEE-

After she turned Funny Girl back on, Rachel settled back down on the sofa. She was quite surprised that he chose to come visit her first, she thought that he would want to visit his Dad.

Next chapter: Jesse's, slightly dysfunctional, family come to New York.

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