Guys! I am so sorry. I have just been so busy lately with school starting back up and stuff. I love you all :) Don't forget to review if you like it! The prompt was from Alphawriter1. "Puck is jealous of either Mike or Sam. Puckleberry." This turned out pretty angsty ahah, I hope that is okay! Let me know if you want a pairing or genre. Give me some angst! I am in an angst mood. And if you haven't seen the glee angst meme, I'll do any of those.
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Noah Puckerman was not pleased when he walked into McKinley High, only to see his girlfriend on Michael Chang's back as he gave her a piggyback ride.
The Asian was chuckling and sprinting down the hallway as Rachel Berry clung to his shoulders and giggled. Her brunette hair whipped around and her cheeks were red with joy.
Now, if Puck was being logical and had gotten any sleep the night before, he probably would have smiled at the brother-sister relationship of the two. After all, he was aware that Mike lived with the girl while her parents were away. Plus, Santana had gotten her claws on the Asian, so there was definitely nothing going on with the tiny diva and the dancer. However, Puck had not slept well and was rather grumpy. So instead of smiling and kissing his girlfriend, he growled and pushed a random Cheerio up against her locker before smashing his lips against hers.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mike stop and let Rachel slide gently to the ground. She took a step towards him, hesitantly, as hurt clearly showed in her bright brown eyes.
"Noah?"
The mohawked teenager pulled away from the cheerleader and snarled at the girl, "What do you want, Manhands? Don't you and Chang have some closet to make out in?"
Rachel looked as though someone had slapped her and ran in the opposite direction, before hitting the ground hard as Karofsky pushed her. Luckily, Brittany was there to pick the girl up while Santana and Quinn slammed the jock into the lockers.
Mike frowned and glared at Puck after making sure the tiny singer was in good hands, "You seriously screwed up, dude."
"I'm not your dude."
The Asian shook his head in disappointment, "No, you're not. Not after what you just did to Rachel. You'll be lucky if any of the gleeks talk to you after this. But for now, just stay away from Rachel." And with that, the lanky teenager walked off to pull Santana off of Karofsky, but not before shoving Puck hard against the lockers.
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