"Come on out, sweetie"
"No" the soft voice responds, Rachel frowns.
"Why not, Quinn? Come on?"
The changing room door flies open and startles her, she's about to comment how the door had almost hit her but when she looks up to see tears on her wife's face all other thoughts dissipate.
"Oh, sweetie" she breaths. "What's wrong?"
"They don't fit" Quinn sniffs as she tugs with the jeans, pleading with them to button.
"Are they the wrong size?" Rachel asks gently.
"No I am!" Quinn sobs before sinking into the seat in the changing area.
Rachel's quick to wrap an arm around her and make sure she isn't flashing her underwear to anyone that could walk in to use the facilities too.
"Quinn, what size did you get?"
She mumbles a number that sounds like her regular size and Rachel is shaking her head.
"Sweetie, you have a bump, you need maternity jeans"
"But they'll make me look frumpy" she pouts and the brunette laughs loudly.
"Baby you could never look frumpy, you're beautiful! And you're absolutely glowing"
"Everyone says that about pregnant women" Quinn grumbled, "I'm just fat and sweaty and I don't know why you married me"
Tears are falling again and Rachel is mentally cursing pregnancy hormones for making her wife a wreck.
"Because I love you" she told her softly with a kiss to her cheek. "I love you and you're the most beautiful woman I've known my entire life who just so happens to be carrying our daughter. I love any and all versions of you because it's you, Quinn"
The blonde sniffed hard before wiping at her face.
"Even-even when I get cookie crumbs in the bed or make you go to the drive thru at 3am"
Rachel chuckled and sweetly kissed her nose.
"Even then, baby. So how about you stop being silly and we find you some nice things that actually fit a very pregnant but very beautiful woman?"
Quinn smiled and let Rachel help her up.
"Let me get dressed" she told her as she closed the door again to get back into her dress.
"Where do you want to look?" Rachel asked through the door as she tried to remember which stores did nice maternity wear.
"Um, I don't know" Quinn said as she tied her dress' ribbon above her bump before opening the door.
Rachel smiled; she really was a lucky woman.
She held out her hand and the blonde took it as they started walking.
"Raaaaach"
"Yeah?"
"Can we go get something to eat first?