Here's the next chapter :D Woooh! I should probably get to my Government homework now, but I'm watching Bolt and I love this movie :/ Plus i still have to finish Hairspray, West Side Story, and watch Fidler on the Roof... I watch way to many movies. As always the reviews, alerts, and favorites are just amazing. Anyways, enjoy :D

Disclaimer: Glee's not mine.

Song: Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again- Phantom of the Opera


The first thing Finn did when he woke up was fall off the couch. The second was wonder where the hell he was as he fought like his life depended on it to free himself of the blankets evil grasp. When he finally got it off him, and had a look around, he remembered he'd fallen asleep while waiting on Rachel to get into her pajamas. And as he thought of Rachel, he wondered where she was. He listened for awhile, and he could faintly make out "Break My Stride" by Matthew Wilder playing from the only closed door, the one next to what he was pretty sure was her bedroom. He moved to the door, and putting his ear to it, heard some odd mechanical pressing sound. Puzzled, he knocked on the door.

"Come in." Rachel called over the music. Finn opened the door to find Rachel on one of those elliptical machines in a tank top and shorts, her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. She slowed to a stop, grabbing a towel off the treadmill next to her and rapping it around her neck, patting down her forehead, wiping off the perspiration. Finn vaguely remembered a time in 10th grade where she had explained to him how she got energized every day in the mornings, and he was amused to find she was still doing that after all these years. He, being a guy, was also very distracted by the form fitting tank top and short shorts, but did his best to focus on her sweaty face instead. And he did a marvelous job, because even flushed and sweaty as she was, she was still freaking beautiful in his eyes. She gave him a small, almost embarrassed smile.

"Heya sleepy head." she teased him. He scratched his head, chuckling.

"Yeah, uh, sorry about falling asleep on your couch like that." he mumbled his apology. She waved him off, moving past him into the kitchen, where she grabbed a bottle of Gatorade from her refrigerator, and took a long swig from it.

"It's fine Finn. You were exhausted, I wasn't about to kick you out when you were already asleep." she said. Finn found himself starring at her perfectly toned legs, snapping out of it when she turned to look at him, focusing back on her face, and her eyes, which were actually a lot more mesmerizing than any other part of her to him as it was. He gave her his famous half smile, and he swore he saw something in her eyes in response to it. He decided not to linger on it though, and was about to respond, when a knock at the door cut him off. She mouthed something that looked like 'shit' and motioned for him to stay in the kitchen as she went to the door. At first Finn couldn't figure why she was freaking, but then realized he was here very early in the morning, and still wearing what he had been last night. He heard the door open, and what must have been Kurt rush in. There were a second set of footsteps however, and Finn figured it must have been Blaine.

"Oh my god Rachel, you looked absolutely fantastic last night! Aren't you glad you let me design that dress for you?" Kurt gushed. Finn smirked his brother was overexcited as usual for something like that, and he could practically imagine Rachel and Blaine containing their laughter.

"Kurt, I did not let you design my dress I specifically asked you to myself." she reiterated. Finn imagined Kurt waving her off like it was a triviality.

"Whatever. And that scarf worked really well. I didn't think it would. Speaking of the scarf, your-" Kurt continued to ramble, only to be cut off by Blaine.

"Um, Kurt?" he said. Finn heard a really long awkward pause, and he wondered what could possibly have….

"Rachel…. Why are my brother's clothes in the middle of your living room?" Kurt said, his voice rising several octaves. He could hear Rachel blubbering for an explanation.

"It's not like…. He just fell asleep on the couch. Don't look at me like that! I'm telling the truth!" she defended. Finn took it upon himself to step out just then. He was promptly slapped by his brother.

"Have you no shame Finn Hudson? You took advantage of her when she was drunk, of all things?" his brother shouted. Finn stared at his brother in shocked silence, then to Blaine, who looked on with a perplexed expression, and lastly to Rachel who's cheeks had become a lovely scarlet color. And he couldn't help it, but he laughed. Kurt continued to glare at him, so he stopped quickly, but he still had trouble controlling his chuckles.

"You're such a drama queen Kurt! It's nothing, I escorted her home, and waited to make sure she got to sleep alright, but ended up falling asleep on the couch instead. I guess she must have taken of some of my outer layers and socks and shoes to make me more comfortable, or something. Dude, I swear nothing happened like what you're thinking last night, I mean she just barely forgave me last night anyways." he explained. Kurt eyed him suspiciously, before glancing at Rachel, who nodded.

"Fine, I believe you. Sorry for slapping you, Finn." Kurt conceded, and Finn noticed Rachel give out a sigh of relief.

"You know, while we're all here, why don't we go out to eat or something?" Blaine suggested. Rachel shook her head.

"Oh no, I've gone out to often lately. This morning I'm cooking breakfast. Everyone sit." she said, slipping into her room to take a quick shower and change. Kurt clapped his hands, liking his lips. Finn raised an eyebrow at Blaine's satisfied expression.

"She's an awesome cook, so we try to goad her into cooking us something every once and awhile. It's all vegan but it's surprisingly amazing." Blaine explained. Finn nodded his understanding, before reaching for the TV remote and turning the television on to football, which Kurt moaned over but was quickly shut down by the two sports lovers.


Next chapter up after dinner. Yup... Now I need to think of a good name for a black girl kitten :/ Anywho, review please :D