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Some jealous Puck coming your way!

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Ever since the whole ice cream thing happened things had changed. Quinn was more open about everything involving the pregnancy with Puck and Puck was spending more time with Quinn talking about plans for the baby. Their friendship was growing stronger and they seemed to just understand eachother.

Another thing that changed was Puck and Santana's relationship. It had been three weeks since the dinner disaster and her hatred for Quinn grew even more. She hated that Puck had been cancelling more plans so he could go with Quinn to birthing and parenting classes. It was almost New Years Eve and she made sure Puck would be with her and not Quinn.

"You promise you aren't going to cancel with me" she pouted.

"Santana, I promise! The only reason I cancel is because I have to not because I want to. You know I'd rather spend time with you." he promised.

"You better" Santana replied.

"So what are the plans then?" he asked.

"Well, Britt is having the glee club over, so it isn't going to be raging, but it'll be fun" Santana said.

"Sounds good" he answered, "We'll have to find someone to babysit Lexie that night though since my mom works."

"Why? Can't Quinn babysit her? It's not like she should be going out partying anyway" Santana said bitterly.

"Well, I'm in Glee club and Brittany invited me to a party, so I'm going too. Also, I'm pregnant not an invalid" Quinn said from the doorway, shocking both Puck and Santana who were on the bed.

"Eavesdrop much!" Santana quipped.

"Please, the door is open and your voice is embarrassingly loud. Everyone heard you talking" Quinn said.

"Did you need something Quinn" Puck interrupted before the girls started fighting.

"Yeah, I just wanted to tell you I'm going out so you'll have to watch Lexie" she replied.

"Okay, have fun," he responded as if it were no big deal.

"Where could you possibly be going on a friday night? Shouldn't you be like, knitting?" Santana asked.

"Well nosy, I'm going to the movies with Sam" she said.

"You're going on a date?" Puck practically shouted.

"Not that it's your business or anything, but no, as friends" she explained.

"Maybe you shouldn't be going out, I mean you are almost six months pregnant" he echoed Santana's words.

"Maybe you shouldn't be able to have sex since you already have one baby on the way. But who am I to tell you what to do!" she countered sarcastically, "Goodbye."

They heard the door slam signaling Quinn's exit.

"What a whore. She's dating while pregnant" Santana said.

"I guess" Puck said.

"You don't care that she went do you?" Santana asked.

"What? No. Plus she said it was as friends. And if it wasn't I don't care cause I got you" he said. However, he didn't mention the little anger that was building in his stomach that he had no clue where it came from.

"Good" she said kissing up and down his neck.

"San we can't" he said, suddenly not wanting to have sex.

"Why not?" she asked continuing her path.

"Because I'm watching Lexie and I have to make her dinner" he replied. liar.

"So, we'll make it a quick one" she urged.

"We can't babe" he said standing up and pulling her up next to him, "I promise after dinner we will."

"Whatever" Santana said, "Just remember tonight, on my time you are Puck. Not daddy or big brother, okay?"

"Yes baby, I'm all yours" he replied.

Quinn got home from the movie and instantly went in to the kitchen for an ice pop. When she turned the light on she just about had a heart attack when she saw Puck with his arms crossed sitting at the table.

"Jesus Christ Puck" she said grabbing her chest, "What the hell are you doing sitting here in the dark."

"Clearly, waiting for my pregnant, - friend to get home" he said.

"Why? I thought Santana would still be here" she responded.

"No she left because Lexie wouldn't leave us alone so we couldn't -"

"Don't say it." Quinn interrupted, "I get it."

"Yupp, so I decided to come down here and wait for you to finally come home," he explained, "Why are you home so late?"

"What are you my dad?" she asked laughing, "Besides, it's only 9:30. When you go out you're usually not home until like 2."

"That's different. I'm not pregnant" he replied.

"And? I went to a movie with Sam! It isn't like I went club hopping" she countered.

"You shouldn't be dating in your condition" he said, "In fact, since you are pregnant with my son, I don't think you should be dating at all!"

"My condition? Do you even hear yourself right now?" she asked.

"Yes. And until he comes out, you can't go out on dates" he said simply.

"So let me get this straight, so we are clear," she said, "I can't go out with friends until I have our son but you can have a girlfriend and do whatever the hell you want?"

"Pretty much" he said, "But you can hang out with friends, just not guys."

"I hang out with Kurt all the time, so I have to stop that?" she asked.

"No of course not, he's your best friend" Puck said, "Plus he's gay."

"This all has to be a joke, right?" she asked, completely disbelieving that he was trying to give her rules.

"No this isn't a joke. You can't date anyone else" he said simply.

"And why not?" she asked, "If you can, than I can to. How is it any different?"

"Because I'm not pregnant" he said.

"But you're having a baby too" she replied.

"But it's different. People are going to start saying things about you if you start going out on dates," he said.

"Ok. I doubt you care about what people are saying. So why don't you tell me what's going on" she said, "Do you not like Sam?"

"What? I just don't think you should be going out with someone when you're having my son" he said, "But now that you mention it, Sam is kind of a stalker."

"A stalker? How?" she asked.

"He's been trying to get with you since camp. He's like obsessed" Puck said, "It's not cool."

Quinn started laughing, "You're crazy!"

"No I'm not! He is" Puck said, "I mean who would date a girl who is pregnant with someone else's baby."

"So there's something wrong with me now?" she asked. She was joking but he didn't have to know that.

"What? I never said that-" he said, "Look, I just don't think you should date him."

"I told you we are just friends" she said.

"Liar, you guys went on a date today" Puck declared.

"No, we didn't" Quinn reiterated.

"Yes. You may not have thought that but he did!" Puck said, now getting angry.

"Puck, Sam doesn't want to date me" Quinn repeated.

"Yes he does!" Puck said before he starting ranting on and on about how weird it was that Sam was going after Quinn.

She bursted out laughing, "Puck stop talking!"

"What? No, I'm right about this" he started.

Before he could say much more Quinn yelled over him, "SAM'S GAY!"

"What!" he exclaimed.

"I said Sam is gay. We really did only go out as friends, " she explained, "He likes Kurt. So we went out to see a movie and discussed how he could get Kurt to date him"

"Oh" Puck said, shocked about how he had been overreacting and stressing all night, "Well, then, disregard this conversation. You can hang out with him. See ya!" he practically ran up the stairs.

Quinn wasn't letting it go that easy, so she followed him upstairs.

Not bothering to knock, she barged right in, "What was all that about?"

"Well hello to you to" he said sarcastically, "I'm getting changed so you may want to leave now."

"I'm not leaving until you tell me what the hell that was all about downstairs" she repeated.

"I warned you" he said before taking off his shirt and dropping his pants.

"Puck" she said wide eyed before she turned around so she wouldn't stare.

"Nothing you haven't seen before" he said cockily before putting a pair of basketball shorts on, "All covered up princess."

She turned back around, picked up a pillow and smacked him in the head, "You are a pig"

"So I've been told" he said, "Now, I'm getting ready to play some Black Ops, so what do you want?"

"I want to know why you flipped out on me down stairs" she answered.

"I didn't flip out, I told you I didn't want you to date Sam. You're not, so we're cool" he said.

"Fine" she said before walking towards his door to leave, "I guess you won't care that I go on a date with Eric from your football team then, since he is not Sam. See ya tomorrow," she made it about three steps before Puck stopped her.

"No dating!" he exclaimed.

"You said no dating Sam" she countered.

"You're mine, you can't date" he shouted out. Suddenly, his jaw dropped when it dawned on him what he just said.

"I'm yours?" Quinn questioned, trying the stifle a giggle.

"No, I uh, I meant you are having my kid so you can't date it wouldn't be uh- fair" he managed to get out.

"Noah Puckerman, are you jealous?" Quinn asked with a big smile on her face.

"What?" he choked out, "Jealous. No, I have no reason to be jealous."

"Admit it. You are totally jealous!" she laughed louder.

"I am not. I just don't want people to think the mother of my son is a slut for dating anybody but the baby's dad! That's all!" he explained.

"So no one can date me except you" she questioned.

"Yes" he said before shaking his head, "No. I just- you shouldn't be dating!"

"Fine, if you don't want to admit you are jealous, it's okay" she started, "But unless you admit it, I'm going to go on a date."

"Even though I told you I didn't want you to date?" he asked.

"Yupp" she said smiling and popping her p's.

Quinn started walking again before Puck whispered "fine.i'mjealous."

"Excuse me?" Quinn said.

"I said, fine I guess I'm a little jealous" he confessed.

"Good. Thank you for admitting that," Quinn said, "But we never dated and you have a girlfriend. So you can't really get mad if I did."

"Whatever" he replied. He was embarassed that he atually admitted to her that he was jealous.

"Oh and Puck" she said.

"Yeah" he responded.

"I agree with you. I shouldn't be dating someone when I'm pregnant with your child" she admitted, "And I wasn't planning on dating anyway and the whole Eric thing was a lie."

"Wait a minute!" he yelled, "So you made me admit that to you even though you were just playing with me the whole time?"

"Pretty much" she said laughing.

"That's not funny!" he exclaimed.

"You deserved it!" she said, "You were giving me rules about dating when you were allowed to do whatever you want!"

"But- You know what. Never mind" he said, "Sorry for giving your rules."

"Thank you. But it isn't like I would have followed them anyway" she said.

"So you would've dated even if I didn't want you too?" he asked sadly.

"Honestly?" she asked, "I have no interest in dating anyone else. I'm pregnant with your son and that would be too weird and complicated with someone else. Plus, if we're going to get along, I have to start taking your opinion into account."

"Thanks Q" he said, "I have a question for you."

"Okayyy" she drawled out.

"Does it bother you that I'm dating Santana?" he asked.

Quinn stood there mulling over her answer before speaking, "Um, I don't know" she started, "She isn't my favorite person at all. I don't like that she tries to make you choose between her and your son. But I'm not going to stop you from dating her. I'm letting you know now though, after he is born, I don't want her around him and taking care of him."

"Why not?" he questioned.

"Because I'm his mother. I get that we are not together but I don't want you to be all over her as you have him with you. If you have him, I'd prefer her not be around. That's just how I feel. So I guess you could say it bothers me a little."

"Okay" he said.

"Okay what?" she asked.

"If you don't want her to be around him when it's just him and me, I get it. If you are going to respect what I want than I'm going to respect what you want. We're both his parents. So I'm sure we are both going to have to do things the other wants at some point." he explained.

"Well good then" she said, "Thanks"

"You are welcome. Now if you don't mind, I'm gonna go play some games" he said.

"Can I play?" she asked.

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah. I mean we are friends, we can hang out" she said, "Well, unless you're scared you'll get beat by a girl."

"Oh you are totally on blondie!" Puck said before leading Quinn back to his room.

I hope you liked it!

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