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Chapter 11: Alcohol + Vegas = ?

As her eyelids fluttered lazily that morning, Rachel Berry couldn't help but think on how she never, in her 22 years of living, had such a vivid dream like that night. Worst: it was about Finn. Worse: it was about a lot of dirty stuff. Damn that boy and his irresistible grin and body. How did he dare to haunt her days and also her nights? She was sure her spring break was going to be a nightmare, far away from what she expected.

The sun was moving in the sky and at some point found the perfect spot and laid a ray on Rachel's face. Without thinking she opened her eyes wide. She regretted it instantly, for the huge and sudden pain it caused her. She felt like someone or something was hitting her head. Hard. She never had this big of a hangover. Well, she thought, this explains the dream, I guess. It was alcohol induced.

However, in her mind, that didn't explain how she was feeling the sheet's fabric so close to her skin. Either she was too sensitive that morning, or she was without clothes.

"Why am I naked?" she mumbled to herself.

"It suits you." a voice came muffled from under the sheets, like a sleepy groan, startling her.

"Jesus Christ! Oh my God! HELP!" she screamed at the top of her lungs at the same time she jumped off the bed and hurt her big toe "Holy shit!"

Finn's angry face came out uncovered.

"Geez, Rachel! Low your voice… my head aches."

"What the fuck are you doing in here, Finn?"

"Can't you really tell just by looking at yourself?" he smirked as she got crimson red and tried to cover her tiny body with her hands "Don't hide it, Rach! I like what I'm looking at."

"You're a perv!" she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. Then she grabbed some clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom to have a shower and get dressed.

"I really don't know what's the problem of you being naked in front of me." she heard him talking from the bedroom "It's not like I hasn't seen it before."

"Shut up, Hudson!" she yelled back.

A few minutes later, Rachel came into the bedroom to find Finn sat on the bed, already dressed in his clothes from the previous night, all wrinkled. He acknowledged her presence there and turned his head to her, smiling that adorable goofy grin. She smiled back.

"Hey Rach! You know, it was really sexy hearing you curse like that, when you jumped off the bed."

Her smile faded, giving place to her serious face. She sat next to him, anyway.

"Shut up. You scared me. And I'm not the same person I was five years ago" she said coldly, making Finn flinch at the time reference.

"Really? How much have you changed? Aren't you that obsessive, controlling, drama queen, diva anymore?

"I… I'm…" she stuttered "I still am some of those things." he gave her a disbelief look "Okay, maybe I'm still all of those things."

"Then you didn't change all that much."

"No," she admitted "but I curse a lot more. Though I think it is still unpleasant, it feels good sometimes. Especially, when your teachers don't give you the proper credit for your achievements."

Finn chuckled and elbowed her side.

"Good to know you're still as talkative as you used to be." Rachel's eyes widened with a hint of mock in them.

"Look who's using big words now!"

"Well, I changed too." Finn replied, pretending to be offended "And college helped a lot on vocabulary. Well, college and you. You've helped me too."

She shot him a confused look.

"How so?"

"When we started dating," they both darted their eyes to the floor "I bought a dictionary and looked there for all the things you said that I didn't understand, and they were a lot." they chuckled "I still keep it."

"It's good to know I still help at something."

He chuckled and his little dimples almost made her melt right then.

"You know what, Finn?" he looked into her warm chocolate eyes "Since it's a known fact that we had sexual intercourse last night, I think we should try to be friends again. At least for the rest of spring break, if you realize you don't want my friendship for longer than that, which I would perfectly underst…"

"Yeah, you still talk too much." he cut her off, smiling, and she punched his arm playfully. "But I think you're right. I want to be your friend, we should try it."

Rachel beamed at him, making his heart leap on his chest.

"Well, I guess I'm gonna change my clothes and maybe we'll see each other tonight."

"Yes, maybe."

Finn stood up and head to the door with Rachel behind him. Now it came the awkward part. Should they kiss on the lips? On the cheek? Or don't kiss at all? Rachel decided to go for the cheek and kissed him softly.

"Goodbye, Finn. See you later."

"Bye, Rach."

As he was leaving, he waved hid big hand and that's when she saw something sparkling. For seconds, she stopped breathing.

"Finn!" she called "What the hell is that in your finger?"

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