A/N: Sorry for the wait. Things got in the way. Believe it or not, this is still the build up. It's all fluff and games until somebody gets hurt. When will that be? I don't even know. As I've stated before, this story is going to be one hell of a ride. Think you can keep up?
Happy reading.
"Vee… I just… I am really not sure about this," Quinn mumbled as she moved the oversized beanie away from her eyes.
"Nonsense, we've been through this a dozen times already. You promised me. This is going to be our first official date in the muggle world." Rachel tucked a stray of blonde hair behind her girlfriend's ear and looked into insecure hazel eyes.
Quinn bit her lower lip under the diva's gaze and fixed up her full-rimmed glasses. "I still think that I should take the polyjuice potion."
The brunette tapped her girlfriend sharply on the nose. "No. I told you that no one is going to recognize you or me at the amusement park. No one pays attention to other people and you've covered yourself in dark clothing so that you'd blend in with the background, I say that we're safe enough to go out together."
"B-but…" Quinn pouted. "How can you be sure? What if I see a member of the Malfoy's family or Dave's family?"
The petite brunette buttoned up the dark green sweater her girlfriend was supporting. "You see, pups, the problem with your argument is that they're all pure-blood families. I highly doubt that they will ever step foot into any muggle events or places. Let alone, one as crowded as amusement parks."
"Okay, we'll scratch out pure-bloods. What about those half-bloods and muggle-borns? They're most likely to visit these kinds of places, right? I mean, it's the season after all."
Rachel sighed as she picked up a chequered black and white scarf and wrapped it snugly around Quinn. "Pups, I've already picked a place far enough from a wizarding community and for us. We've also gone through the trouble of getting you a so-called 'disguise'. You just had to forget an extra polyjuice potion that day leaving us with only two hours time to shop and don't even get me started on how many times you got distracted by electronic stores."
Quinn giggled quietly then settled on a content hum as she pulled Rachel closer by her hips. "Tell me again why you're so intent on me not using the polyjuice?" Her arms found their ways around the smaller girl.
"Now you're just fishing for compliments." Rachel pulled the beanie over those sparkling hazel eyes, causing the glasses to slide down to the edge of the blonde's nose.
"I know. Tell me anyway." Quinn lifted her head to peek at the petite girl in front of her from under her beanie.
Rachel smiled as she cupped the back of the blonde's neck with her hands. "Because I want to hold your hand tonight. I want to see your eyes when we arrive at the park. It's different when you're disguising as someone else." She pulled the beanie off, letting a flow of blonde hair drop messily on Quinn's shoulder. "I just… I just want to be with you. Somewhere no one knows us. Where we can be just us. And I want to show you a fun side of the muggle world. So please?"
Quinn bit her lip in contemplation as she her gaze dropped on to the diva's lips. Time ticked on as the blonde's mind whirred to make a decision. Finally, after a moment's pause, the insecure girl nodded in approval, causing a smile to form on the diva's lips.
Hazels looked back up at chocolate deep eyes. "Quinn… I…"
Quinn grinned and pulled the diva abruptly against her, causing the latter to squeak. "Let's go?" A breathy whisper passed between them before clashed lips closed the gaps.
Rachel pulled back breathily after having the air sucked out of her lungs. She raked her fingernails up the blonde's back, causing the latter to shiver. "By the way," she pecked the blonde's lips, "You look really good with glasses."
Realization slowly dawned on the blonde's face but before a smug grin formed on her lips, Rachel giggled as she pulled the beanie over Quinn's head, effectively hiding those sparkling hazels.
The two girls used floo powder to travel to their first destination, Gringotts, to exchange their money into the muggle currency. Rachel entered the bank alone while Quinn waited at the Leaky Cauldron. Due to her current appearance, people gave her weird looks and that started to make the blonde uncomfortable. She got out of the leaky cauldron and saw a bookshop right beside the pub she decided to busy herself with.
She was lost in boredom when an approaching figure caught her attention. She saw the reflection of someone familiar on the front window of the bookstore. Quinn pulled her scarf up to hide half her face as she fixed her glasses again.
'No… don't come any closer,' she thought hard to herself, hoping the figure would understand telepathy and would just leave her alone.
The person hesitated for half a second before continuing towards where Quinn was standing.
'No! Stop! Stop right there!' Quinn panicked as her eyes shifted around display of books.
The individual stopped right beside Quinn. The blonde held her breath and closed her eyes in anticipation.
Ten seconds past and Quinn was getting light-headed from not breathing. 'No, no, no, no, no, no, please don't.'
"You look funny."
Quinn rolled her eyes and slapped her best friend hard on the arm. "You're not supposed to recognize me!"
Dave looked confused as he rubbed the sore spot. "Is… this a disguise?"
"Well since you knew who I was, I guess it's not." She crossed her arms, feeling really disappointed that someone identified her so quickly.
Dave chuckled quietly, "It wasn't the clothes that gave you away."
Quinn arched her eyebrow. "Then?" she prodded.
"Your stance." Dave pocketed his hands and as he scanned the books in front of them. "Just the air around you. It's just… you."
"That gave me away?" The blonde pouted.
The boy nodded. "What's with the clothes anyway?"
The question caused Quinn to drop her hands and hide them timidly in her jacket pocket. "Rachel is taking me out on a date today," she mumbled as a grin started to form on her lips.
Dave looked sideways and smiled. "Well, you do look extra pretty today, Luce."
Two pairs of hazel eyes met as a full-blown smile invaded Quinn's lips. "Thanks Dee."
"Where is she taking you?"
The smile faltered a bit. "Am… amusement park."
"What's that?"
"It's… like… games and shows for everyone, I think. She said there'll be a lot of sweets there. I'm still not exactly sure what it'll look like, but time will tell.
"Be careful, hmm?" The boy nudged her elbow softly against the blonde's arm.
Quinn linked one of her arm through Dave's and nodded. "Always am, aren't I?"
Dave looked down on his best friend with eyes full of uncertainty. "Promise me?"
The blonde huffed as she looked back up at the giant teddy. "Yes, Dee, I promise."
A comfortable silence filled the air between the childhood friends. Dave fixed up his hoodie and covered his own head. Quinn chuckled as she looked up at him questioningly.
"Might look strange for a muggle to be holding on to me." He grinned.
"That would look strange indeed. But you do agree that I look enough like a muggle?"
"Told you before. If it weren't for you stance and aura, I wouldn't have even approached," the boy explained, "And your anxiety slapped me across the face."
"It was that obvious?"
Dave nodded. "To me anyway."
"Noted." The blonde fixed up her beanie and glasses again. "Did you already get a present for your mom?" she asked.
The boy shook her head. "It's why I'm here."
"At least an idea of what you're going to get?"
He shook his head once more. "You're the brain."
Another long silence filled the air.
"Get her that coat she's been wanting," Quinn suggested.
"True."
"Easy enough."
"Hmm."
"Oh, and that headdress we saw a few days ago."
"But I don't…"
"Access my fault, say it's from us."
"But she'll…"
"Doesn't matter. Once we've bought it, she can't really refuse it."
"Hmm."
Quinn fiddled with her fingers and stared at her feet.
"You really don't have to, you know," Dave said quietly.
The blonde looked up, knowing what went through the boy's mind. "I'm sorry…"
"You don't have to feel guilty for going out with her."
Golden freckled hazel eyes couldn't bear another second as they turned away. Quinn felt a lump on her throat as her eyes began to get misty.
"You didn't have to change the topic. You don't have to hide your excitement." Dave pulled away the arm that Quinn was holding on and wrapped it around the blonde's shoulder. "I know you've been dreaming of going out with her ever since you kicked me in your sleep." He chuckled.
Quinn choked out laughter as she wrapped her arms around the giant. "Serves you right for filling my mouth with whipped cream."
"You deserved it. My arm was numb that day because of your big head."
The blonde slapped his stomach, causing the boy to chuckle quietly.
The laughter and playfulness died down as they both observed their reflection on the store's front window.
"You're jealous," she sighed deeply. "I'm sorry it hurts."
Quinn knew her best friend was jealous. He is quite an expressionless individual but the blonde knows him better.
The first time Rachel was invited over to Brittany's house, Quinn had been overjoyed to see her girlfriend again. Just like the diva had done, she had also observed Dave as the two couple had reunited with a kiss. Even though Rachel had found no emotion behind the boy's actions except for hunger, it had been different behind knowing hazel eyes.
Quinn had noticed a flash of sadness behind the boy's eyes and the tip of his lips had dropped by a fraction of a millimetre, which he had hid by taking a bite of his pear.
Dave glanced at his best friend. "As long as you're happy." He shrugged. "You'll always be my lady, you know that?"
Quinn frowned and a small pout formed as her mind started thinking about her guilt.
"Stop thinking so much." Dave gripped the blonde's shoulder firmly, snapping her out of her thoughts.
She smiled as she tightened her hug. "I love you, teddy, Dee."
Dave chuckled. "Love you too, lil Luce."
The blonde giggled quietly. "I'm not lil no more."
They stood in silence for the next fifteen minutes; neither needed to say a word for the other to understand.
Dave broke off his one armed hug when he saw Rachel's reflection approaching them. Quinn turned around and pulled up her scarf to cover her mouth.
"Hello, Dave. It's nice to see you here." Rachel gave him her usual wide diva grin.
"You too, Berry."
Rachel had watched the two childhood friends from afar and felt jealousy brewing up in her heart. She envied the relationship between the two. They would have made the perfect pureblood couple that would have satisfied their pureblood ancestors. Though the diva believed that Quinn was attracted to her, the fact that they were betrothed still bothered her.
"I haven't seen you at Brittany's lately, have you been keeping yourself busy?" Rachel asked.
"Pretty much." He didn't elaborate.
"Okay… so." For some reason, talking to the gentle giant had always been a difficult task for the diva. Wanting to be a good girlfriend, she attempted to befriend the boy but with no luck. She envied how fast her girlfriend became close to her best friend, even though their relationship was based on pranks and insults, the diva wanted the same friendly bond with Dave.
"Would you like to join us?" Rachel offered.
Quinn's eyes widened at the invitation. 'Wasn't this supposed to be our first date?' she thought to herself.
Dave sensed the tense aura his best friend emitted. "No, thanks."
Rachel wasn't discouraged. "Come on, it'll be fun. Santana and Brittany are going to meet us at the amusement park, the more the merrier," she finished off with a smile.
The boy looked confused as he glanced down at the blonde. Quinn was still staring her girlfriend as her mouth drop a few centimetres.
"Sorry." The boy looked back up and shrugged. "I have things to finish today."
"Oh… that's pity. Maybe next time, then?"
He nodded. "Sure."
"Shall we, pups?"
Quinn didn't reply her but merely unhooked her arm from Dave's. "My vault, Dave," she reminded him briefly.
"Careful, Quinn." He pocketed his hands back into his jeans pockets.
"Always am."
"Bye, Dave." Rachel left the boy as she tried to catch up with her girlfriend.
"Will you please slow down?" Rachel skipped the rest of the way to be beside the blonde. She caught Quinn's hand and to wrap her own fingers with pales ones.
It seemed as if the brunette had done something wrong because the minute she touched the blonde, Quinn pulled her hands away to hide them in her jacket pockets.
The action disappointed the diva and also surprised her at the same time. "Pups, what's wrong?"
Quinn didn't reply. She trudged her way to their destination, back to the busy streets of London. It went on for a while until they turned a corner to a less busier road.
"Pups, stop it. Just talk to me. Did I upset you?" Rachel tugged the blonde's elbow only to be shaken off. She took a deep breath and stopped. "Quinn, I'm not going anywhere with you, if you keep acting like that."
The blonde slowed down her pacing and turned around to find the petite brunette in the middle of the sidewalk with her arms folded. A hint of defiance and determination flashed in both girls' eyes. They continued to stare at each other, willing the other to give in.
Quinn slowly started walking backwards, away from the smaller girl. Rachel squinted her eye as if challenging her, 'if you take another step away from me…'
Fortunately, the blonde got the hint and rolled her eyes before walking towards her girlfriend with a hung head and a pout.
A big wide grin formed on Rachel's face as she too approached her girlfriend. "So, tell me like a big girl, the reason that you're upset with me."
Hazels glanced briefly at chocolate eyes before staring at the space between the two girls.
"What?" Rachel cupped one of the blonde's cheeks and was glad when the latter didn't turn away. "Just tell me," she pleaded quietly.
Quinn sucked impatiently on her teeth before sighing quietly. "Why did you invite Dave?" she mumbled.
"Is…" Rachel looked amused, "Because, puppy, he's your best friend and I know that the two of you haven't been spending time together because you're always with me lately. I thought you'd be happy…" she dropped her hands slowly along the blonde's arms and took Quinn's wrists out of her pockets, wrapping her glove-covered hands around frozen ones. "And I was hoping that I'd get to know your best friend better. You know Santana and I envy how the two of you can joke around so easily."
"Dave doesn't joke around," the blonde mumbled, still avoiding the intent gaze of brown eyes.
"That's not the impression I get when the two of you are alone."
Quinn stared at their joint hands. "Then why Santana and Brittany? Yea, Santana's your best friend and all but…" she took a quick glance up to big brown eyes only to stare back down again, "I thought this was our date… Our first date, Rachel."
"Quinn, I didn't purposefully invite them." Rachel pulled the blonde's arms around her tiny body. "I was gathering information one afternoon about amusement parks we could visit while you and Santana were having snow wars or something and…" tanned hands crawled up the blonde's shoulders and intertwined themselves, settling comfortably behind Quinn's neck, "And… that left Brittany with me." Rachel closed the gap between them causing Quinn to look at the brunette in the eyes. "Brittany and amusement parks, can you put two and two together?"
Quinn scoffed knowingly.
"And you do know how Santana is when Brittany wants something, don't you?"
The blonde didn't reply as she looked away to stare at something at a distance.
"What is this about, pups?" Rachel stood on her tiptoes and laid a soft kiss against a cold cheek. "At first I thought you were jealous."
Quinn scoffed but felt a tinge of warmth creeping up her neck.
"But it doesn't make sense because you brought Santana and Brittany into the picture and that would be weird." The brunette chuckled quietly, oblivious to the blonde blushing. "So tell me?"
Quinn didn't react, but the way her jaw clenched and relaxed told Rachel to be patient for an answer.
"I don't like sharing you," came the mumbled response.
Something made Rachel's heart beat faster after hearing the reply. She blinked her surprise away and grinned. "I beg your pardon, I don't think I managed to catch that, pups."
Quinn looked down at the smaller girl and she just had to roll her eyes at the smug grin. "I'm not repeating it," she said as she turned and walked away.
Rachel giggled. "Might I remind you that I am not a piece of object that one can just easily claim?" She caught up to the blonde easily this time and slipped her own hand right into her girlfriend's.
Quinn turned around suddenly and wrapped her arms around Rachel. "Like it or not, Berry, I'm going to claim your heart before you know it." The promise was sealed with a kiss.
If Rachel thought about it, her nickname for Quinn was quite fitting. She had nearly forgotten about the fact that her girlfriend was born in a very proud pureblood wizarding family and hence, the blonde was not accustomed to everyday muggle objects. The trip to the amusement park was quite a reminder; Quinn would stop every thirty seconds just to observe the new objects she discovered.
"Vee, what's that?" she asked as she pointed at a red looking object, sticking out on the sidewalk.
"It's a fire hydrant, pups, they're scattered all over the city," Rachel answered as she gently tugged the blonde to keep moving.
"All over the city? Why? It's looks bloody ugly." Quinn was still looking backwards, trying to decipher why someone would put an object that would obstruct passersby. "What does it do, Vee?"
"Well, it's used to draw water out by firemen to extinguish nearby fire."
Hazel eyes seemed to light up at the explanation. "Can we try it?"
Rachel chuckled at the enthusiasm. "No, puppy, as I've stated before, they're for firemen to use. To help them put out burning buildings when they need a supply of water."
Quinn looked around and pointed at a nearby store. "Can we set that on fire?"
The brunette rolled her eyes and shook her head. "No, pups, we can't set random buildings on fire. They belong to people, you know. They won't be pleased if they come home to a burnt building."
"But.. but… please? I'll help put it out again." The blonde pouted. "I'll even fix their belongings as well. I'll put everything back right before they even come home!"
Rachel's heart melted when she heard the whimper the blonde had added to help her argument.
"No." She tapped the blonde's nose lightly, causing the glasses to slide down a bit. "It's not right to burn people's houses for the sake of having fun, pups."
The blonde pouted and hung her head for the next two minutes, until she saw something else that attracted her.
Yes, Quinn reminded Rachel of an over-excited puppy, curious of its surroundings for the first time. If the diva looked closely, she might even spot a tail wagging furiously behind the blonde.
Just then, a loud blaring noise surprised both of the girls. Quinn, not knowing what the ear-piercing odd noise was, was quick with her wand and in a matter of a split second she had it pointed at the source.
"No!" Rachel pulled the blonde's armed hand down abruptly.
Cautious hazel eyes bore right into Rachel's. For a split second, the diva was threatened. She hugged the shocked blonde tightly, hoping to calm her down. She heard the blonde's racing heartbeat in her ear.
The siren of the police car began to get louder and it distracted Quinn. They watched as the vehicle pass by as the stiff body in Rachel's embrace began to relax.
"What was that?" Quinn muttered.
The smaller girl let go of her embrace and looked back at the disappearing car. "That was a police car." She looked back up at her girlfriend.
The blonde was breathing rather irregularly and Rachel rubbed the sides of her girlfriend's arms.
"No need to panic. It's normal for them to make that sound to warn people on the streets to move away."
"Why?" Came the quiet reply.
"They're here to reinforce the government laws. They warn people so that they can move quicker on the busy streets. Something must have happened for it to be an emergency."
The moment when curious sparkling hazel eyes transformed into cautious and cold had scared Rachel.
"Are you okay?"
The blonde nodded as her features began to relax. "Sorry."
"Don't be. At least now I know that you have great reflexes." The diva smiled warmly. "However, I have to inform you that I have to take away your wand for the remainder of the day."
Quinn's eyes widened. "What? Why?"
"Because I can't risk you accidentally set something on fire and judging by your reflexes, you would have hexed it if I was late for another second."
"But… no, I just… what if something were to happen…" she protested.
"Pups." She cupped pale cheeks and gazed intently into hazels. "I will make sure that nothing is going to happen to us. So will you just relax and enjoy the day?"
Quinn blinked a couple of times at their close proximity. She hesitated but sighed in resignation as she slowly nodded. "Just… can… can I just… can you put it somewhere where I know that it's safe?"
Rachel grinned. "Of course, pups." She stood on her tiptoes and pecked the blonde's forehead.
Quinn chuckled. "You really like calling me pups, don't you?"
"As much as you like wagging your tail at new muggle objects," she joked.
The blonde froze and shifted her eyes from the brunette's.
"What?" Rachel asked when she sensed the anxiety.
Quinn shook her head and smiled. "That... guy just looked me."
Rachel turned around but saw no one suspicious. "Just ignore it. It's still kind of weird in the muggle world for two girls to be kissing. Some people are just plain homophobic."
"Are you sure that he doesn't suspect us being witches?" the blonde asked in a hushed voice.
"Nothing of the sort, I can assure you." She pecked luscious lips. "Will you relax now?"
Quinn smiled. "Okay. So, tell me, can we ride on that 'police car'?"
They met up with Brittany and Santana once they arrived at the amusement park. Rachel was definitely glad that Brittany had joined them because she would not go on another 'thrilling' ride to amuse Quinn. They had been on five different rides and that was more than enough for the diva's upset stomach.
As the evening went by, she was glad that she took Quinn to the park. She had never seen the blonde so happy and relaxed with her surroundings. Rachel had taken nearly an hour to convince the blonde to come out of her shell when they had first arrived.
Needless to say, after the first ride, the blonde had completely forgotten about her worries. She had lost her glasses when they went on the rollercoaster ride but it didn't seem like she cared or even realized it.
"San, don't you think that that's a cute animal?" Brittany pointed at one of the duck doll at one of the stands.
"Do you want one, Bee?"
"You're one whipped sucker, Lopez." Quinn grinned behind her cotton candy.
"Look, pups, they even have a star shaped one." Rachel gently tightened her grip on the blonde's hand.
Santana smirked as she challenged Quinn telepathically.
The blonde gave her a deadly glare before walking over to the ball-throwing game.
They spent the next ten minutes getting frustrated at the rigged game. Santana and Quinn knew that the cans were filled and that it was unfair for the both girls. However, with their girlfriends cheering them on and their competitive nature getting the best of them, neither wanted to back down.
"I swear, if you don't show us what's inside that can, I will personally hmph mmph hmph…"
"San, be nice." Brittany had hugged her from the back and was covering her mouth.
"Come on, ladies, I'm a fair guy. You were definitely off target, so why don't you have another shot?" The guy gave them a mug grin.
Quinn picked up a ball and shot him a glare. She pulled her whole arm back and chucked it as hard as she could.
"Fuck!"
"Pups!"
"Haha! Nice, Fabray!"
"Oops, did I miss?" Quinn smirked. "Come on, Vee. I'm going to just buy you one." She turned around and offered her hand to her girlfriend.
"Come back here! You little…"
"No!"
Smack.
"Vee!"
Rachel woke up with pain on the side of her head. She groaned and leaned closer to a soft and warm body. "What happened?"
Quinn chuckled quietly. "You just took a ball to the head and passed out."
The little diva cringed when she rearranged her sitting position.
"How are you feeling?"
"Like a million galleons, pups. No, I'm in pain. I just took a ball to the head and I'm afraid that he's killed more than a few brain cells. If I fail my academics, I will sue that guy for every knuts he has."
She felt cold lips attach themselves softly against her forehead. She cringed at the touch but felt that it was a nice way to compress her throbbing head.
"How long was I out?"
"Ten minutes or so." Quinn looked at brunette's wristwatch. "I'm sorry but I don't have any medicine on me and I don't know how to heal a muggle pain."
"It's alright, pups. Just… just let me take a breather."
"Do you want to go home?" the blonde offered.
Rachel pulled back to see worried eyes staring back at her and she smiled. "No. I don't want to miss out on this moment," she said as she laid her head back on the crook of the blonde's neck. "You do realize that at school we aren't as free as we are now. So, I'm squeezing every minute I can spend with you."
Quinn giggled quietly. "Sing me something, Vee," she asked.
"Hold me tighter and maybe then I can think of something to sing to you."
The blonde was happy to oblige.
They sat in comfortable silence as they watched other people pass by.
"Let's go to the park… I want to kiss you underneath the stars. Maybe we'll go to far, we just don't care, we just don't care." Rachel giggled. "You know I love it when you're loving me. Sometimes it's better when it's publicly." She felt Quinn's arms tighten gently around her. "I'm not ashamed. I don't care who sees us hugging and kissing, our love exhibition…"
Rachel stopped when she remembered what the song meant. Quinn nudged her gently. "Why d'you stop?"
"Because, pups, it's… I've just remembered that it's quite an inappropriate song."
"Why? I like it. We are at a park and I don't care either that strangers see us hugging and kissing. I haven't seen one single wizard here tonight and… yea… I just don't care right now." Quinn smiled at the thought.
The little diva's cheeks began to warm up. "I'm glad you find the song fitting, pups. But you see," Rachel pulled back to see the blonde's reaction, "if I continue that song, it talks about having sex in public."
Quinn's eyes widened a bit and she barked out laughter. "I'm not sure the public part, but I'm definitely up for behind doors."
Rachel slapped her girlfriend's arm playfully. "That's not what I had intended to mean."
"I know." She grinned. "But I'm still up for that hugging and kissing you underneath the stars."
Rachel smiled and looked back to the rides of the park. "Well, I have been meaning to try this one ride that I know you're going to find boring."
Quinn couldn't stop laughing at her frightened girlfriend. "You know, you have this irrational fear of heights and you wanted us to go on this really slow ride that I find, you were right by the way, boring, that puts us up meters above the ground? I will never understand you."
"Will you stop moving? You're shaking the seats and yes, I know that it's quite a hard concept to understand for you but I find ferris wheels quite romantic. I thought that if I have you with me, I wouldn't be quite as scared but you're just making it worse, Fabray."
Quinn's laughter turned to soft giggles. "There are other things that can be romantic, you know."
"Yes, I've realized that. But it's been one of my wishes ever since my dads told me about their first date at an amusement park too. The story had quite an impact on my childhood and hence, why I wanted to experience it too. Finn wasn't quite as romantic since he threw up after his second ride on the rollercoaster."
"You took Finn here?" Rachel didn't miss the jealous tone of the question.
"Once, a long time ago, pups. There's no need to be jealous and it wasn't here, here. It was just another amusement park his parents had brought us along to."
Quinn sucked on her teeth aggravatingly. "I'm not jealous," she said as she clenched her jaw.
"I know you're not, pups," she teased as she kissed her on the cheek.
"I'm not." Quinn's face and her body gesture were the complete opposite. The brunette found it quite endearing and smiled. "It happened before we were together, so I don't care," the blonde continued.
A pang of guilt emerged from the pit of Rachel's heart. She wondered how she was going to tell her girlfriend about Finn coming over to her house and forcing a kiss on her.
"Pups, you're more romantic by being yourself than him when he was trying to woo me."
Sparkling hazel eyes glanced sideways. It seemed that Rachel had said something right to cheer the blonde up.
"So now, stop sulking and be yourself to distract me from this terrifying ride." Rachel pecked her girlfriend on the lips.
Quinn giggled at the topic. "So what about that kissing underneath the stars, Vee?"
Rachel rolled her eyes. "You're really not going to let that one go, are you?"
"Nope." Quinn grinned.
The diva looked up the dark sky. "Unfortunately, it's a bit cloudy tonight and the lights from the rides are blinding our view even more." She looked down. "It's a pity that I can't see the stars." Rachel glanced up to the soft hazel eyes.
"I can't see them either," Quinn glanced briefly above her before returning the soft gaze of her girlfriend's, "but I spy something brighter than the brightest stars."
Rachel blinked at the statement. She knew that line and it was making her heart contract, waiting for the burst.
"Quinn… I…"
Quinn smiled and dipped her head closer towards Rachel. "My Venus." She whispered.
Quinn closed the gap, effectively capturing Rachel's lips.
And her heart.
Song: We Just Don't Care (PDA) by John Legend. Enjoy the fluff. Til next time.
Andie