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A/N2: Short-ish chapter again, don't hate me though as Chapter 7 will be uploaded either tomorrow or the next day.

Chapter 6 – Quinn's POV

"Ugh, last week was hell." I complain as I slump onto Rachel's sofa. "But I'm glad I finally get a day alone with my girlfriend."

"It still sounds weird, you calling me that." Rachel smiles at me from where she's putting a DVD in.

"Well get used to it, there are going to be plenty more Saturdays like this one." I smile back and lie down on the sofa.

"I'm not sure I'm going to have enough films!" She jokes.

"Well I'm sure we can find other ways to entertain ourselves." I wink.

She laughs in response.

"Hey, wait, what do you think you're doing?" I ask as she moves to sit in the armchair. "There's plenty of room right here." I point out, patting the sofa in front of me.

"You want to spoon?" She inquires.

I act insulted. "You don't?!"

She laughs again before lying down in front of me.

"Yay." I say, kissing the back of her head and wrapping my arms around her waist.

Halfway through the movie I slip my hand up Rachel's shirt and slowly approach her bra.

"Quinn!" She giggles. "What are you doing?"

"I was about to ask the same question!" Exclaims a voice from the hallway. My hand shoots out of Rachel's top and she sits bolt upright, her cheeks flushed.

"Daddy!"

I groan quietly as Rachel addresses her dads and sit up slowly.

"Mr Berry…" I start, trying to think of an excuse.

"Please, call me Hiram." One of her dads says, extending his hand to me.

"Hiram! This girl just had her hand up our daughter's shirt!" Rachel's other dad points out.

"Yes I know that LeRoy, but I'd rather her than that Finn guy Rachel was with last time." Hiram mutters to his husband.

I shoot a look at Rachel, wondering when Finn was round. With his hand up her shirt. She ignores me and continues looking at her feet.

"Rachel." LeRoy says after a short discussion with Hiram. "Will you please tell us who this girl is and why she was… touching you."

She slowly lifts her head. "Well, this is Quinn and she's, sort of my girlfriend."

Her dads look between their daughter and me. I shuffle nervously.

"I… I can leave." I mumble.

"That won't be necessary Quinn." Hiram answers.

"I'd just like to say that Quinn has been very respectful and hasn't pressured me into anything." Rachel says suddenly. "She makes me happy."

"Well, then." LeRoy voices. "Who are we to stand in the way of happiness?"

I exhale, releasing the breath I didn't realise I was holding. I glance at Rachel who's grinning and hugging each of her dads in turn.

"Would you like to stay for dinner Quinn?" Hiram asks.

"Yes, she would." Rachel answers for me, interlacing her fingers with mine.

"If that would be okay." I add politely.

"Of course. We'll leave you to your movie and call you when it's ready."

Hiram leaves and LeRoy stands in the doorway for a moment longer before reluctantly following his husband.

"Oh my God Quinn, I'm so sorry I thought they'd be out all day." Rachel whispers softly as she pulls me into a hug.

"Hey, it's not your fault." I reassure her, leaning back and holding her at arm's length. "At least you don't have to lie to them anymore."

I kiss her on the forehead and lead her back to the sofa where we lie back down and continue watching the film, my hands staying visibly on her stomach.

After the film finishes we still have some time before dinner.

"So…" I whisper into Rachel's ear. "What's this I hear about you having Finn over?"

She rolls over to face me, our noses almost touching.

"It was back when we were dating. My dads were home and Finn and I were in here studying, he tried to 'feel me up' and I screamed, causing my dads to run in and kick him out." She explains.

I laugh at the thought of a turned-on Finn getting thrown out.

I slowly lean in to kiss her when I hear a cough from the doorway and look up to see Hiram watching us.

"Dinner's ready." He states. "Oh and don't ever let my husband find you in that position."

I laugh nervously and Rachel pulls me up off the sofa towards the dining room.

"So Quinn." LeRoy speaks suddenly, making me choke on my drink. "What do you enjoy at school?"

"Oh, well Glee obviously, but subject wise, Mathematics is probably my favourite."

"Interesting, so would you say you'd like to continue studying that after high school? Are you looking at colleges?" He continues.

"LeRoy let the poor girl eat." Hiram instructs.

"It's fine, yes I'm looking into colleges. I've always been interested in Yale but recently I've been looking at places in and around New York."

"Really?" Rachel asks, admiration in her eyes.

"Yeah, I mean for a start it's a place with so many amazing possibilities, but it also happens to be where my amazing girl will be so that's a bonus."

For the first time since he got home LeRoy smiles and doesn't ask any further questions.

"Thank you for the delicious dinner." I smile politely at Rachel's dads as she leads me to the front door.

"Thank you for being so patient." Rachel says quietly as soon as we're in the hallway.

"Will you come over tomorrow?" I ask.

"Sure."

She kisses me briefly before letting me out.