AN: 37! Just a quick little drabble that I thought would be sweet.
Postcoital Proposal
The two young women laid in the twisted sheets spent, the slight breeze from the open window of the brunette's dorm cooling their overheated bodies. The blonde kissed a soft shoulder, her front pressed to the other's back. Quinn kissed the sensitive hollow below Rachel's ear.
"Marry me."
Rachel's body stilled for a moment before she twisted her body so she was facing Quinn.
"What?"
"Marry me."
The brunette's face cracked in a smile and she threw herself onto Quinn. Pressing her lips to hers and gave her the only answer that she would ever need.
