A/N: hey guys! thanks so much for the reviews for the last chapter! i'm sorry it's taking so long to get them posted. this chapter is have December 23rd &Dec. 24th. next chapter is the parents views on everything! :D

i've been working on my sequel to 'Fuct Up Restrictions' i still don't have a name for it, but if you guys think of one you can tell me! i've had to figure out the time-line because things aren't adding up so that will be explained in the first chapter, hopefully i'll have it posted soon, but i want to have a couple more chapters done.
(also, on that note! check out the tumblr site for the story! it will have the outfits they have worn, pictures of them, &pictures of their house. it'll have quotes by them and anything else i decide to post, lol.)

this chapter is still just filling the plot lol. but you see Finn again and cute soon-to-be Daddy Puck in action!
let me know what you guys think! 3

p.s. the baby is fine! i had a couple comments begging me to make sure the baby was going to be fine &i promise it will be. further in the chapter, (you'll understand) it's nothing to be alarmed about. Rachel is still in her first trimister, i've done huge amount of research for this story including life experience &what not so i promise everything will be okay.

now, enjoy chapter eleven! :D

Chapter Eleven

"Hey, did you know that the baby has hair all over it's body right now?"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah; it's called lanugo."

"Really?"

"Yeah and the baby already has it's hair line and stuff."

"Wow."

"I know! My God- babe, the baby has taste buds like an adult already!"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah and... hey- are you even listening to me right now?"

Rachel yawned and glanced at her husband over her school binder, "Baby, don't you think our roles should be switched?"

"Huh?"

Rachel shook her head before Puck squeezed her ankle which was resting on his thigh. He leaned over and kissed Rachel who smiled tiredly at him and went back to finishing her homework.

Today was the first day that Puck had seen their baby and he was going baby crazy right now. Everything was on point for Rachel and the baby and Puck was more than excited to hear the heartbeat- poor guy was near tears. Rachel just grinned and held his hand, also feeling the warm explosion in her heart. Even though she heard the heart beat before, it was different being with Puck and hearing it together.

The ultrasound pictures they printed were in the picture frames and wrapped under the Christmas tree while one was tucked into Puck's wallet.

Outside, the snow was falling down heavily and Rachel could see that the river was completely frozen over, "Baby?"

Puck raised an eyebrow, "Hm?"

"I won't be able to go ice-skating this year," Rachel pouted slightly, having done enough homework for the night and placing the closed binder on the coffee table.

"No," Puck shook his head, frowning as well while remembering the good times they had when they went skating together for dates, "But we can still go four-wheeling."

"I don't think I can," Rachel shook her head and tucking a peice of hair behind her ear.

"Sure you can," Puck nodded, "I'll get you one of those strap thingys and we won't be as wreckless."

"'As wreckless'?" Rachel smirked.

Puck smirked back, rubbing her calves, "We'll try it out and if it's too much that'll be the end of it."

Rachel pursed her lips slightly and shrugged, "I'll do some research and if it says it'll be fine if we do every precaution- can we go tomorrow?"

Puck grinned, "We haven't been riding in forever."

"You went last week with Matt," Rachel laughed.

"Well yeah, me- not the both of us," Puck smiled.

Rachel smiled and shrugged before standing up, "I'll go check some websites- how about you go make us some food?"

"Grilled cheese fine?" Puck asked, standing up and running a hand over Rachel's shoulders as he passed her going into the kitchen.

"Yes, thank you," Rachel smiled at him and turned back to the computer.

After opening up Google, she smiled down at her belly, rubbing a hand over it. The fluttering was light but she still felt it and it made her heart race.

She was only 15 weeks and already could feel the baby move.

...

"You have to go slow."

"Yes."

"And no big jumps or anything."

"We've been over this so many times, Rach," Puck sighed heavily, "I'm not going to do anything to jepordize the baby or you. So shut it and get on."

Rachel sighed softly before pulling on her pink FOX helmet and tilting her chin up so Puck could tighten the strap. He grinned as he slid his hands over her snow pants to squeeze her bottom.

Rachel squealed and wiggled slightly as Puck smirked and looked over to see Finn tightening his helmet strap as his new girlfriend Brittany sat behind him on the grizzily. Finn held a thumbs up to Puck as Brittany threw a quick grin to the married couple before putting her helmet on.

Rachel climbed on easily with the help of her husband, placing her feet behind his and her arms tightly around his waist. Puck looked behind him to her, "Comfy?"

"The harness is tight and secure," Rachel nodded, knowing that's what he wanted to make sure, "Just... please go easy."

Puck nodded, starting the four-wheeler up and flipping Rachel's visor down before flipping down his own. He motioned for Finn to go in front, so the couple wouldn't be stuck behind the married ones. Finn waved and stuck his goggles over his eyes, Brittany doing the same and waved as they sped off, dirt flying out behind them.

Puck shook his head as he too took off towards the forest. He let one of his hands fall from the handlebars and touched Rachel's mitten covered hands. He felt her lean more into him as trees went by slowly.

Rachel leaned her head against him, tightening her arms in a form of a hug as he lifted his hand to the handlebars again to follow the trail left by Finn's tires.

It was dark out, nearing 6PM but the lights on the front of Puck's four-wheeler lit the way as he rode into the forest, turning when needed. Puck made sure he rode easier than he usually does, not going over 20mph. He could hear Finn's fourwheeler probably about 40 yards in front of them, Brittany squealing and laughing.

Puck could feel Rachel's heart beating quickly against his back as they continued riding. Rachel could feel the light flutter still in her stomach as she smiled. It had gone away for a while, but it was back as soon as she sat on the quad.

"You good?" Puck called out over the revving.

Rachel nodded against his back, "Yeah, we're good."

Puck smiled and saw Finn in front of them, turned slightly. Once they were beside Finn and Brittany, Puck flipped his visor open, "What's up?"

"Just making sure everything's okay?" Finn nodded towards Rachel.

Rachel lifted her head off of Puck's back and nodded, smiling at the concern. Finn had asked Puck if he could tell Brittany about the baby and Puck agreed. Rachel hoped to talk to the blonde bubbly girl some more, but this was only the second time Rachel had met her; Brittany went to a different school.

"I'm good," Rachel called out of her helmet, not bothering to unlatch her hands from Puck's waist to lift her visor.

Puck nodded to Finn as he leaned back to rest against Brittany slightly. Brittany grinned, hugging him before taking a camera out of her pocket and snapping a shot of them; she took another one of Finn kissing her cheek and then turned the camera on the married couple. Puck quickly held a thumbs up and leaned back against Rachel who lifted her head to be beside his. Brittany glanced at the photo she took and nodded with a grin on her face, her cheeks looking squished.

Soon, Finn and Brittany took off again and Puck glanced back to his wife who scooted herself closer to him; he was surprised to actually feel the little bump against his back through his snowpants and jacket. Puck placed a hand on each of her thighs and squeezed lightly before throwing the quad into gear and taking off.

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"Oh, that was fun," Rachel grinned as the two couples walked into a McDonalds.

Puck grinned back at her as they got into the line, "I'm glad you had fun, baby."

Finn stood behind them, smiling at the two as Brittany glanced up at him, "They're cute."

"Sometimes too cute," Finn made a face, "I've been friends with them for three years- they don't care about public affection."

Brittany laughed and looked at the couple as Puck placed the order while Rachel continued listing things she wanted. Puck shook his head and laughed, hooking his thumb at Rachel and joking to the cashier about something Brittany and Finn couldn't hear.

Once they all got their food, they sat down at a booth and dug in- Rachel started with the hot fudge sundae.

"So how many weeks are you again?" Brittany asked after finishing her fry.

"15," Finn, Rachel, and Puck all said in unison.

Brittany looked at the three best friends weirdly, raising an eyebrow to all of them. Finn cleared his throat and shrugged, "I told you we've been best friends for a long time."

"Sometimes too long," Puck agreed.

Brittany raised an eyebrow to Finn who only shrugged again. Rachel had finished her sundae and was now staring at Puck's strawberry one.

Puck didn't even look at her to know she was staring. He pushed the sundae towards her as he finished the last bite of his burger. Finn laughed as Rachel giggled and spooned the cold substance in her mouth. Puck looked up and smiled at his wife who grinned- closed mouth- to him.

"You guy's are so cute," Brittany stated in an obvious fashion, filling her mouth with Finn's untouched fries.

Puck narrowed his eyes, "We're hot, we're not cute."

"Oh, take the compliment, Noah!" Rachel smacked his shoulder lightly, "And we can't be hot parents- that's weird."

"Hey, if I didn't know you- you'd def be a hot MILF," Puck admitted, smirking as he quirked his eyebrow and wrapped his arm around Rachel.

Rachel rolled her eyes, swallowing the ice cream, "If you didn't know me, I wouldn't be pregnant."

"That's true," Finn agreed, looking at Puck while sipping at his drink, "She would probably still be a virgin."

"Finn!" Rachel gasped, "That's not proper dinner manners!"

"Neither is eating your desert first," Finn cocked his head, staring at the two empty ice cream containers in front of her.

"Are you seriously questioning the motives of a pregnant girl, Finn?" Brittany asked, rolling her eyes and shaking her head.

"You should listen to your girlfriend," Rachel narrowed her eyes in a death glare, "Or I'll get Puck to beat you up."

Puck lifted his head at the mention of his name and he threw a smirk to Finn who held his hands up.

"I think eating desert should be the new rule," Finn stated sincerely.

Rachel grinned brightly before reaching to steal Finn's McFlurry. Finn sighed and sipped his drink, Puck merely giving him a 'sorry' look and shrugging his shoulders, kissing Rachel's temple.

...

"It was probably all the ice cream you ate, baby," Puck shrugged, brushing Rachel's hair out of her face and rubbing her back as her face hung over the toilet.

She groaned, throwing more of the contents of her stomach into the bowl before reaching up blindly to pull the flushing handle down. She leaned back, her stomach aching and sweat making her face shiny as Puck frowned down at her.

"That's the first time I threw up in three days!" Rachel sniffed, her voice rough as Puck handed her a cup of water.

She rinsed her mouth out before spitting it into the toilet and leaning back on Puck's legs again.

"You should get some sleep," Puck stated, glancing at the shower radio to see that it was nearing 10:30PM.

"I don't want to walk," Rachel whined, giving her puppy dog eyes up at Puck.

Puck smiled and bent down, lifting her up gently and carrying her to their bedroom. After dressing her in one of his jersey's, he laid down next to her, brushing the stray hairs from her face.

"Christmas is tomorrow," Rachel smiled softly, opening her eyes to look at Puck.

Puck smiled at the excitedness in her eyes, "Sure is."

"It's our first Christmas together as a married couple," She continued, stroking the stubble on his cheek.

"Sure is," Puck nodded, leaning forward to kiss her forehead.

She was quiet for a moment, letting her eyes close. Puck ran a hand down her neck, her arm and then to her side, slightly resting on the little bump there.

Her eyes opened, "What'd you get me?"

Puck laughed, turning to rest on his back and linking his fingers together under his head, "You're just going to have to wait."

"I got you a really good present," Rachel assured, "You're going to love me so much and call me the best wife ever because of this present."

"It better not be the damn door, Rach," Puck quirked an eyebrow at her.

Rachel smiled and said nothing, letting her eyes close. She sighed, her stomach still hurting from throwing up. She absent-mindedly ran a hand over her bump as she felt the fluttering from the baby.

"You okay?" Puck asked.

Rachel opened her eyes to see Puck's eyes closed, "I'm okay."

"Maybe riding wasn't such a good idea after all," Puck shrugged, opening his eyes and turning his head, "I mean, you threw up."

"I'm still in the first trimester, Noah," Rachel shrugged back, "It could just be the nausea."

"We'll try later," Puck shrugged again, "We'll talk to the doctor."

Rachel smiled at the worry-lines in his forehead before she raised her hands to smooth them out, "You worry too much."

"You don't worry enough."

"We'll wait," Rachel agreed after a moment of silence, "But that doesn't mean that you can't go out."

"Baby, you know I feel bad when I just leave you here," Puck turned on his side, wrapping an arm around Rachel and pulling her to him.

"It's fine," Rachel smiled, "It's nice to have some peace and quiet." Puck sighed and Rachel kissed his nose, "And I know you want the baby to be a boy- so if that's how it's going to be; I'm going to be out-numbered- so I'd like to take all the girl time I can."

"What if it's a girl?" Puck asked, his eyes shining at the mention of their baby.

"Then you'll be out riding every night, now won't you?" Rachel cocked an eyebrow, a smirk covering her lips.

Puck laughed, "Probably not when she's a baby- maybe when she's like 11 or 12 and wants nothing to do with me."

"If the baby is a girl, she'll definitely be a daddy's girl," Rachel smiled, "And if the baby is a boy, he'll be a daddy's boy too."

"What about you?" Puck asked.

"Well that's easy," Rachel shrugged innocently, "When the girl is 11 or 12 and wants nothing to do with you, I'll get my turn," Puck scoffed as Rachel smirked, "And if our boy gets hurt or gets in a fight with you, he'll come to me."

"You're going to be a great Mom, you know that?" Puck smirked, nuzzling his nose with Rachel's.

Rachel smiled softly, "You're going to be a wonderful father, Noah."

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A/N: so there's chapter 11! again, the next chapter is christmas! woo. lol

once again, if you guys have read 'Fuct Up Restrictions' it'll be great if you have any ideas for the title of the sequel, let me know! &the tumblr site is in my profile! so go check it out if you have the time, follow me too if you'd like!

also, fourwheeling/dirt bikes/what have you is fine in moderation with pregnancy. People may call it being selfish but i believe it's okay. Although with high risk pregnancies, it's not something you should be doing lol. my sister was riding when she was eight months pregnant with my neice (who is now 6) and she's perfectly healthy! i think it just matters on the speed/the bumps/ and whatever.

thanks for reading guys! let me know what you think! 3