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Chapter Twenty

Rachel POV

"Puck!" I call from the door, "We have to go or we'll never get parking."

"I told you we should have tailgated." Puck complained grabbing Chris's diaper bag.

Quinn rolls her eyes, "Are Kurt and Blaine coming?"

"Blaine will be there by half time, Kurt has some assignment he's working on." I explain, picking Chris up as we head to the elevator.

Puck scoffs, "That's bullshit and you know it." He says, "Kurt just doesn't want to watch football, you know how much he hates it."

I nod with a bit of a laugh, "Yeah, I know. But, he feels like he need to make up excuses." I say rolling my eyes.

We make our way to the stadium and to our seats. We are sat in the wives and family sky box with food and drink galore. Puck is in heaven and Chris is running around with some of the other little boys. There was one in particular that he was in love with.

"Hi there," I kneel down to the little black boy with a curly afro and a Steelers jersey on. "What's your name, little man?" I ask the boy who is throwing a miniature basketball back and forth with Chris.

"I'm Cawta" He says and I lean in to hear him, but I can't quite understand what he's saying.

"Carter." I hear a woman behind me say, I look up and see the same big brown eyes that the little boy in front of me has, "His name is Carter. Is this your little angel?" She points at Chris with a big grin.

I laugh and stand up, "Yep, that's Chris. He's more of a monster than an angel though." I extend my hand, "I'm Rachel Hudson."

"Well I'll be damned. Your Finn's wife." She smiles taking my hand, "Finn is an absolute doll, I am Cleo Starr. Bruno's wife, but you probably know him as 'Big'." She says turning to face our boys. "Those two are quite a pair."

"Chris and Carter? Or Finn and Bruno?" I tease with a grin, "I'm so happy to meet you. Big has been over for dinner a couple times and he always says great things about your cooking, Finn also raves about it. Not that I could eat any of it."

She chuckles, "Oh yeah, you're the vegan." She says as if it's an accusation but I let it slide off my shoulders.

"Do you have any other kids?" I ask putting my hand on my belly, feeling the baby girl kick her heart out.

She shakes her head, "No, I had some complications after Carter. It's just the one for us." She looks down at my belly. "You're having a baby girl, aren't you? Finn droned on and on about it over dinner last weekend."

I laugh a little as I see Carter and Chris move from playing ball to playing race cars, and soon after playing 'dinosaurs'. Where they acted like they were dinosaurs looking for prey. Boys are weird.

"We should have a get together with all four of the boys and do dinner." I suggest and she grins over at me.

"That would be absolutely fabulous." She says before we notice the players starting to come out. They announce every players' name in the starting line-up as they come out and do a dance move. Big comes out and acts like she stomping through a village and when Finn comes out, very last, he does something I have only seen him to once. He awkwardly does a moon dance of sorts and I know he's grinning from ear to ear under that helmet as everyone screams.

The first half goes wonderfully, Finn only gets sacked twice and neither seemed to be his fault. Though Puck did yell for '34' to get their head out of their ass and I could feel the tension as Cleo looked at me. "Noah!" I shout, "Maybe you should watch who you yell at." I say looking around, "Be mindful of your surroundings."

Puck looks around and rolls his eyes and then I point to Cleo, "Number 34, Bruno Starr. That is Big. This is Big's wife." I motion between them, "Cleo, this is Finn's idiot of a best friend, Noah Puckerman." They shake each others hands awkwardly and Quinn taps Cleo on the shoulder.

"Hi Cleo, I'm Quinn, Puck's girlfriend. I am so sorry for his behavior." She apologizes sweetly.

Cleo laughs, "Oh dear, don't you worry. I've been around for four years now. I have seen it all. One Mohawk-ed neanderthal screaming profanities at my husband isn't going to hurt me." She said in a sassy voice. Yeah, I like this woman. I could learn a lot from her.

During half time I get a text from Finn.

"Are you watching? Are you having fun?"

"Baby! You are amazing! I am having a great time. I met Cleo and Chris and Carter are getting along swimmingly."

"I think you mean that they are getting along 'really well'. I love you too. See you after the game."

I laugh at Finn 'correcting' me and remember that the boy that I fell in love with Sophmore year is still in there, I am so grateful for that.

After the game The Jets win by 14 and Cleo and I have to pull Chris and Carter apart but promise them both we'll get together this week, or at least see them next Sunday.

"How often do you travel with Bruno?" I ask as we make our way out of the suite.

She thinks for a moment, "Last year I just traveled with him the first couple games and all the play-off games." She tells me, "It's only a day or two that he's gone, but Carter misses him like crazy now that he's older. So we'll probably come more, as long as the budget allows us."

"I'll travel as long as I can." I say pointing down to my belly. "I don't want to miss any big games, and I really don't want Chris to miss him. Finn was gone two weeks ago over night to a bachelor party and Chris threw a fit."

"Oh! DeShawn's party? I was so pissed about that! I couldn't believe they stayed out all night!" She groans and I laugh. "Well we'll see you soon, then? I'll call you this week for a play date." She promises before we go our separate ways.

I let Puck and Quinn take Chris and they head on their way, "You sure you'll be okay?" Puck asks for the 20th time.

"Yes! I'll go home with Finn." I promise and kiss his cheek and give Quinn a hug, "If you see Blaine, tell him his ass is mine for missing this!" I warn before turning to make my way to the locker room. As I do I am taken off guard by a band of cheerleaders. They are walking past me in a huddle and suddenly all I can hear is my husbands' name on their lips.

"Did you know how hot that Hudson guy was?"

"Number 5 is so damn fuck-able."

"Finn Hudson is a stud, I hope I can get into his pants at the celebration tonight."

I am fuming by the time Finn makes his way out of the locker room. A couple of the girls give him high fives and a particularly creepy blonde runs up and hugs him. He notices me and attempts to make a bee line for me and gets stopped by Chandler. I can't hear what he's saying but Finn looks frustrated, "Chandler!" Finn finally shouts. "Rachel is right behind you, just let me get to her." Hearing him say that worries me and I decide to make my way to him.

I duck under Chandler's arm quickly and go to hug Finn who smells like dirt and sweat, all mixed in with Finn's natural sweet scent. "Hey, what's going on?" I look up at him.

"I have like 42 interviews." Finn scoffs and Chandler grabs my arm, pulling me off of Finn.

Finn's hand wraps around mine and Chandler addresses me, "Go home, Rach. Finn will be there after a couple hours."

"My ride left, I thought I could go home with Finn." I say awkwardly.

Chandler shakes his head in disapproval and opens his mouth to say something but Finn cuts him off, "Why can't she come, Chan?" I ask in irritation.

"Because, this is part of the job. You can't have your wife tag along." Chandler attempts to explain but Finn's grip tightens on me.

Finn shakes his head, "No, Chandler. She's coming."

"That's a little personal, isn't it?" I hear a woman's voice behind me and see a cheerleader sneering at Finn.

"Hey Jules!" Chandler grins and pulls her in for a hug and I look up at Finn.

"Come on, babe." He whispers and pulls me with him.

After a moment Chandler catches wind that we have exited and is yelling behind us, "Finn fucking Hudson!" He screams, "I swear to God, if you miss one interview…" he screams and trails off.

Chandler doesn't have capitol over us anymore, and he knows it. Why else would he be acting like this?

"You did amazing today!" I tell Finn as we walk to his first interview, "I am so proud of you."

He stops for a minute and grins down at me, "I did it for you, baby. You and Chris and little Joan Jett." He says petting my belly and winking.

"I love you, my all-star quarter back!" I tell him as he pulls me along.

"Rach." He says throwing on a Jets hat and letting go of my hand, "wait here. I'm going to go be a good all American football player." He says with a grin and leans down to kiss my cheek. "I love you forever." He whisper quickly, almost silently into my ear and I feel butterflies dance in my tummy. How did I get so lucky?