Title: Our love was always forever


Wow guys I'm so sorry for the really late update but I was having a writers block which sucks :( but I'm back again with this story and hopefully I keep going cause I've got a lot for this story to take it far and thanks for those who are still here with me, I appreciate it :) now enjoy...oh btw merry belated Christmas and happy new year ;)


Chapter 20 - Aftermath


"Your bleeding" Quinton says after a few minutes of silence between him and Rachel

"Oh umm it's nothing" the brunette shrugs letting out a small chuckle, because after everything that has happened Quinn still cared, still cared about her "I deserved it" she fakely smiles trying so hard not to cry because she did deserve that slap from Santana and maybe even more

"I'm not totally disagreeing with you but Santana shouldn't have hit you" Quinn says before sighing, despite what she did Rachel was still and is his first love and the mother of his child "I'll be right back" he stood up and left the room leaving a confused Rachel behind

The brunette took the opportunity to look around the living room and she gotta admit Quinn did good. There were a few pictures of Bella around the wall all of this of important events and a few of Quinton himself and Bella. Which saddened her to see there isn't a picture of her and her family.

'Family?' Scoffing at herself she shook her head, what family? The family she abandon to chase up her dream? Yeah right, just thinking of how selfish young Rachel was makes her wanna cry. She left the one guy she loved and still does with her own daughter that she carried for nine months for a stupid dream. Well karma is really a bitch because look how that turns out

She ended marrying the most selfish, rude an asshole of guy, being in a job that isn't her dream job. Yeah some dream.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Looking at up at the voice she found Quinton's kind eyes staring back at her with that perfect beautifully smile and Rachel swore her heart just skipped a beat as it did the first time Quinn had smiled at her "um do-do you mind?" He said pointing at the first-aid kit he held in his hands

Rachel smiles warmly at him, he was still the same old carrying Quinn Fabray despite all.

"No" was said barely out of her mouth and Quinn offered a slight smile before he got to cleaning the cut on her lip

"It's gonna swell a bit but you'll be fine" he said as he disinfected the cut

"Thank you Dr. Fabray" the brunette joked which earned a small chuckle from the blonde

"Your lucky you only got a slap from her, never let Santana punch you ever. She's like a man girl when she punches" he said with a chuckle as Rachel laughs along

"Hey don't let her hear you say that, if you don't wanna get punched" Rachel added with a laugh

"Oh no please I wanna live" the two laughed yet again, before the laughter died down and silence enveloped them but for some unknown reason it wasn't awkward nor uncomfortable. It was normal with both of them lost in their own thoughts, that was until Quinton spoke

"Do you remember when you took care of me after getting hurt from our first away game?" He said smiling at the memory.

He got injured at their home away game but thy still managed to win. Although the injury wasn't serious Rachel had refused to leave his side, attended to his every need especially since Judy wasn't there to lend a hand. She was the super girlfriend

"Yeah, when you hit the ground I swear my heart stopped beating and all I wanted to do is kill that player" Rachel said remembering how she felt that day

Quinton chuckles "after that you wouldn't leave my side, you wouldn't even let me sit up on my own" he chuckle at how horrified Rachel was when he tried to sit up

"Um excuse me but the doctor had said you have to stay in her and besides you had broken ribs" the brunette exclaim which just made Quinton burst out laughing

"I had bruised ribs not broken" he said amused

"Well it's still the same thing!" She exclaim with a pout which just earned her a laugh from Quinn

"Keep pouting like that and that lip isn't going to get better"

"Well maybe I need Dr. Fabray's magical healing?" She winked with a smile

"Maybe you do" the blonde replies as he stared at Rachel straight in the eyes as the brunette stared back into his

"Um hi" and just like that the spell was broken and the two realised where they were and how they got there.

Quickly standing to his feet, Quinn turned to face the new comer

"Hi" Rachel responds waving at who she now deemed as cock block

"Umm Jen this is Rachel, Rachel this is Jen" the blonde introduces. In politeness the two younger of the two girls reaches her hand and offered to Rachel who shook it with a light polite smile on her face

"Erm I should um go, Quinn please think twice" and with that say the brunette passed the two lovers and headed toward the door with an ache in her heart knowing she no longer had a room in Quinn heart but she is determine to have one in her daughter's.

"What a night eh" Quinn said trying to kill the awkwardness that was left in Rachel's awake

"What a night? Is that all you have to say?" Jen questions unbelievably as Quinn shrug "were we at the same disastrous party?" She added as Quinn sighed

"Why didn't you tell me?" The brunette asks while crossing her arms over her chest

"Tell you what?" Responded the blonde with confusion

"Tell me what?" Jen says with humourless laugh "how about the fact that the girl that you happened to loved was back in town and let's add to the fact that girl being the mother of your child or and don't forget the fact that said girl is also a teacher of said child, how about that? Why?"

"Because she's not any of your concern"

"You have got to be kidding me!" Jen says unbelievably "seriously Quinton, we are dating therefore Bella is automatically my concern, or am I not"

"Jen-"

"You know what? Forget it. I thought you were smarter than this but I guess I was wrong"

"Wrong about what? What exactly did I say?"

"That's it nothing! You said nothing! Did you even bother telling Rachel who I was? No of course not...it's good to know what I actually mean to you" scoffing at the confusion still plastered on Quinn's face, the brunette turned and left ignoring Quinn who kept on calling her name

"Fuck!" The blonde swears under his breath as his phone went off "what!" He yells down at the reciever without checking to see who it was

"Don't what me you dumb fake blonde, this is your fault" came the voice of Santana Lopez and Quinton rolled his eyes

"And what exactly is my fault!" He sarcastically asks

"Everything! It's always your fault like its your fault that Britt kicked me out the bed and I have to sleep on the couch you dip shit!" The Latina yells down the phone

"Okay 1. It's not my fault that you punched Rachel 2. It's not my fault Britt kicked you outta bed and 3. Up could of just slept in one of the many bedrooms you have in that village of yours and 4. Goodbye Santana" and with that say the blonde hung up the phone

"Fucking hell!" He screamed into his hands thinking what else could possibly go wrong. All he wanted was to throw his baby girl a birthday party but that ended in an mega epic fail

"Daddy?" He heard turning around Quinn said his baby standing in the door entrance of the living room with a pout that resembled so much of Rachel's

"Hi sweetie, what's the matter?" He asks as he scoops her up into his arms and kisses her hair "had a bad dream?" He questions as Bella nods "want daddy to read you a bedtime story?"

"No, can I sleep in your room with you?" The small blonde asks

"Sure sweetie, anything for my little princess" he says as he carried her up the stairs "alright princess, you stay right here and daddy will be back ok?" He says as places her down on his double kind size bed and watch as Bella snuggles into the duvet.

Sighing Quinton went into the barroom, changed into some comfortable clothes before joining his daughter in bed who instantly snuggles up to him. She laid flat on him with her head on his chest as Quinton's arms went around her petit frame and held her protectively like he used to when she was baby.

This is how they slept when she was baby, she never slept on her own until the age of 4 when she asked for her own bed and room. Quinton had feared his baby was growing to fast and quick but right now he realised that he still had his baby girl and he couldn't have been more thankful

"I love you daddy" was whispered sleepily and Quinn smiles wide and happy. Kissing Bell's hair again

"I love you too princess, so much" and the father and daughter fell into a calm deep sleep in a world where they had no worries.

-Next Day-

The first thing Rachel realised when she opened her eyes was that it was morning and the sun was reflecting really brightly through her window, second thing she realised was that Jesse wasn't in the room which wasn't really a surprise seeing how its Jesse but with his new attitude lately, Rachel had expected him to be there

The brunette sigh as flashbacks of last night's events came flooding to her. Her dad, Isabella's pained expression, Santana's words and then her talk with Quinn. Although they didn't really talk talk, Rachel had enjoyed the little conversation down to memory lane of their past happiness but she knew the real talk with Quinton was coming and she just hoped the blonde would give her a second chance to prove herself to him and to Bella.

The brunette sat there thinking deeply for what felt like hours before she realised the time and knew she had to get ready because her dads were coming over at 3pm to talk, she knew they had questions they needed answers for and Rachel will give it to them because she owe them that much. The brunette quickly out of bed and walked to the bathroom for a much needed shower

After getting ready, she walked out the bedroom and toward the kitchen where she was greeted with the site of Jesse...cooking?

"Jesse?" She asks confused as she regarded the boy with his apron wrapped around his shirtless body, he had nothing on but his boxers only

Upon hearing his name being called he turn around to find a bewildered Rachel standing by the entrance way of the kitchen "good-morning pretty, I made breakfast" he flashed her a smile before placing a plate on the table

Still with questionable eyes, the brunette took a sit and was shocked to see vegan food instead of Jesse would usually make her cook "it's all vegan friendly btw" he flashed her a charming smile well as charming as he can because no one's smile will be as charming as Quinton.

Really Rachel? Your husband just went through the trouble of making you your fave food but all you can think of is your ex? She heard herself say before shaking her mind clear of the thoughts of a certain blonde. If she was being truthful to herself she would say that her and Quinn almost kissed last night if it wasn't for-

"Rach?" She looked up at Jesse who called her name "your breakfast will get cold" he sincerely say and just now Rachel notice that he was sitting down with his own breakfast and no it wasn't vegan and she didn't expect it to be. She would never ask Jesse to eat vegan food just cause she eats

Smiling half way the brunette picked up her fork, scooped some of the scrum led vegan egg before bringing it to her mouth and surprisedly it was delicious "Hm this is so good Jesse" she said with an impress smile and Jesse grinned good naturally

/

"So what time is your dads coming around?" Jesse asks as he cleared the table after breakfast. Rachel had told him that they were coming while having breakfast and Jesse had question her about the spilt lip and Rachel had said she ran into old friend that wasn't happy when she fell without a word and Jesse didn't mention it anymore

"3pm" she replied as she washes the used dishes, she was loving this whole new Jesse. He didn't let her do everything herself but helped, he was the kind of guy who believed domestic housework were only for women and not men.

"Hmm" he mumble as he finished his part of the chore "alright that's me done, I'm just gonna go grab a shower, I love you" he said pecking Rachel's lips on his way out of the kitchen

The brunette stares after him an prays he stays like this and that it's not just a short temporary thing

/

"Ouch!" Quinn yelp as Santana punched his arm after putting in her order "what the fuck was that about?" He questions as he rubbed at exposed arm

The two were sat at their favourite coffee shop that morning. Quinn had gave here straight from his run and had waited for the brunette girl to arrive after she called him saying she'll stop by

"That for making Britt kick me outta bed resulting in sleeping on the couch" the brunette said with fiery in her eyes

"Well that isn't actually my fault" the blonde grumbles as the waitress brought Santana's latte over

"I don't care, if you have kept your hobbit away this wouldn't of have happened" Santana said not one to put the blame on herself even thought she was the one who slapped Rachel

"She's not my hobbit" Quinn said as he took a sip of his Marciano

"Yeah yeah, whatever, speaking of hobbit how did it went last night?" She asks as she took a sip of her hot steaming latte

Quinton shrug "she wants a second chance" when Santana rose a perfect eyebrow he continues "of getting to know Isabella" he clarifies as Santana nods

"So, what are you going to do?" Santana asked, taking a sip of her latte once again before it gets cold

"I want to give her a chance with this. I want her and Bells to have a healthy mother-daughter relationship. Bella needs her mother in her life, she needs a good female role model in her life and-"

"And what are B and I, exactly?" Santana asked with a raised brow.

"That's not what I meant, San. You and B are wonderful. You guys have been there for her ever since she was born. That's why you two are her godmothers, you know that." Quinn explained with a raised hand "I just meant that having Rachel in her life will be amazing thing. Especially five, six, seven plus years down the road when 'ol Dad won't be much use to her anymore. Having Rachel to turn to instead of me will be so much easier for Bella for certain..uhh..ya know.. womanly things." Quinn tried to explain, mentally begging Santana to understand what he was talking about.

Santana scrunched her face up, "what the hell are you talking about?" This was too good for her to pass up. She was practically giddy on the inside at Quinton's obvious discomfort. She wished she had a camera so she could take a picture of his face so she could show Puck. This was priceless!

Quinn's face was splotchy and the red had already creeped all the way up to the tip of his ears. "You know -" Quinn turned his head away from her and mumbling as he looked down at the floor.

"I'm sorry, what? I didn't catch that, Q." Santana said, struggling to keep a straight face.

Quinn mumbled something toward the table again, "Still didn't catch that." Santana reiterated.

"Tampons, Santana, Tampons." Quinn exclaimed, causing everyone in the vicinity to turn and look at them. Quinn just looked like he wanted to crawl under the table and hide.

"Ooooh, got cha." Santana said, smiling, "yeah, better let a woman handle that part, Q. You couldn't even explain it to me without looking like you were going to faint. Which I find hilarious considering how many times I've caught you in the store buying tampons myself. Hell, I was beginning to wonder if you were hiding a little somethin somethin." Santana quipped, her eyes deliberately looking at his crotch before making eye contact again.

"Those were Rachel's!" Quinn whispered loudly.

"Oh I know, calm yourself. I've seen you naked remember? I know what you got going on in that department." Santana stated simply, nodding her head in approval.

"Well you wouldn't have seen my junk if you would've just minded your own business and stayed out of the room. The door was locked for a reason, ya know?" Quinn said smiled as Santana's faced paled.

"Stayed out of the room? It was MY room, Q. MY room! Totally some violated of the bro code, man, for reals." Santana stated, clearly still peeved at the memory.

"We weren't really actually ON your bed though, just sorta by it. Slightly leaning on it-"

"I know. I saw. Thanks for reminding me. I still can't believe you did that in my room! I came in with the intention of killing whoever it was, ya know? Lucky for you it burned my retinas so badly seeing you and Berry like that, that I had to leave and go drink myself into a stupor that night to try to temporally rid my mind of those images." Santana explained, shaking off the images once again before adding, "And for the record, I would have rather seen Berry's berries than your man parts..yuck. Also, trying to cover up your business with your hand doesn't work."

"San, I didn't know who was busting in on us. It was pure instinct to shield her. I didn't want anyone to see her in all her glory." Quinn explained as if it were obvious.

"I feel ya. I would've done the same if it were Britt." Santana nodded, offering him a fist bump. "Back to the topic at hand..Berry, Little B."

"Like I was saying, Rachel could help her with everything she will face as a young woman. I know you care about my kid, but I don't think you want her coming to you when she hits puberty and wants you to explain it to her. You know her, San, you know she'll have lot of questions." Quinn told the Latina. "And, I love her to death, but I don't think Britt would be the best at that either, ya know?"

Santana looked away, rubbing the back of her neck, "You're right, Q. I know I couldn't do it. My face would probably look how yours did earlier. And B, well that would be an interesting conversation for sure." Santana finished with a grin, thinking of her sweet blonde.
"I don't like doing all these feelings and crap so we're only doing this once, got it? Good. Now, I know it's not my place to tell you what to do, as a friend I can only advise and help you see things from all the angles. Just know that I have always had yours and Little B's best interest at heart. My personal thoughts on Berry aside, I'm not sure it's best to let her back into your lives. I don't want to see either of you get hurt again." Santana said, looking her friend straight in the face.

"I know you don't want to see us get hurt, San, and I thank you for that, but I think Bella deserves a chance to get to know her Mom. She's always wondered and questioned me about Rachel, now she has the chance to get to know Rachel for herself and I will not deny her that." Quinn stated, scooting his coffee away from him.

Santana nodded and leaned toward him, "Just helping you see from all the angles here, Q, okay? What are you going to do if she leaves again, huh? What are you going to say to Isabella if her momma just up and leaves one night, just like she did before? As her father it's your job to protect her from all things that could possibly hurt her and I think Rachel doing just that is a real possibility."

"You'd deny them both a chance to get to know each other just because there is a slight chance-" Quinn started, but was quickly cut off by a serious Santana.

"Slight chance? Q, you act like this whole situation is purely hypothetical. It is a VERY real chance Rachel could leave again. She did it once without warning, without cause, and without looking back. Who's to say she won't do the exact same thing? Bella would be devastated, you know that." Santana said, placing a comforting hand on top of Quinn's. "What about Jen? What's she think of all this?"

"Pretty much the same thing you do, but she's insanely bias. I think she's more worried about losing me to Rachel than about any situation concerning Rachel and Isabella. The farther away Rachel is, the better as far as Jen is concerned. " Quinn said, rolling his eyes.

Santana patted his hand before leaning back in her chair, "Well man, can you blame her? Of course she's feeling threatened. "

Quinn shook his head, "She's young, she doesn't understand the situation. She doesn't understand what it means to be a parent. I care about her, I do, but her opinion concerning a possible relationship between Rach and Bella is irrelevant to me. Frankly her insecurities are getting ridiculous."

Santana laughed, "Ridiculous, really now? You DO know that you still make those stupid googley at Berry, don't you? It's disgusting actually."

"I do not. I've moved on. I'm with Jen now and-"

"Riiight. The girl who's opinion is 'irrelevant' to you and the girl who you haven't even slept with yet." Quinn had a look of shock on his face," Umhmm, that's right boy, I know all, you should know that." Santana finished with a satisfied smirk. "I feel like we're talking in circles here, Q, and we need to be figuring out what you're going to do."

"I know what I want to do, but I'm the only one who seems to think this is a good idea, well besides Rachel and-

"Her opinion doesn't count either, just saying. Please continue." Santana said gesturing with her hand.

Quinn narrowed his eyes at her, "why do you always cut me off? Stop it, it's annoying." Santana smirked."Her opinion does count. I need reassurance from her that she wants this too, that she wants to get to know our baby, and that she wants to be here for her in a motherly capacity. I need that more than I need anything else."
Santana nodded in understanding

"You're right, I'm sorry. I just thinking about how it went down last time, Q, ya know. I don't understand how you can overlook that. When she found out she was pregnant she went into like evil Berry mode or some shit. Completely loco, dude, she blamed you for everything, remember? Hell, it's not like you got her pregnant on purpose." The Latina finished with a scoff, looking at her friend.

If Santana hadn't known the blonde sitting across from her for basically her entire life she might have confused the look of guilt on his face for something else, "Fabray! It's not like you got her pregnant on purpose, right?"

"Well not on purpose, purpose." Quinn explained lamely.

"What the hell does that even mean, purpose, purpose?" the Latina asked frantically. THIS was brand new information!

"Well I mean, I didn't, like..uhhh um consciously on purpose, purpose, ya know..do it." Quinn stuttered out.

"The the fuck does that even mean, you bleach blonde idiot?" the Latina asked, anger in her voice, "You're going to have to explain this better to me, my brother. This time try with real words and without the stuttering, if you don't mind."

Quinton took a deep breath and sighed, "Well it happened after Rachel came back from that three week long theatre camp she went to at NYADA during Christmas break Junior year. She came back and was telling me all about her trip..

January - Junior Year

"Oh my goodness Quinton it was so amazing!" Rachel said, as she finished telling him all about her experience in New York over her break.

They were at Rachel's house lying on her bed as Rachel retold him every detail. He was lying on his back with Rachel sitting astride his stomach with her legs tucked under her by his sides, her back leaned back against his knees. Her hands gesturing wildly at certain parts of her story, he had his hands down by Rachel's legs, softly stroking their smoothness with the pads of his thumbs.

Rachel sighed dreamily with a huge smile on her face. "So amazing baby, and I simply cannot wait to share it all with you."

Quinton had always felt confident about his and Rachel's relationship. He loved her more than anything is life, and he knew that she felt the same. Nothing had ever made him question their love at all until that moment while lying on Rachel's bed as he listened to her talking endlessly about how she loved New York.

He had always known that Rachel wanted to go live in the Big Apple, take over Broadway, and see her name in the lights, he knew that. It wasn't until now that he felt that she might want that just as much as she wanted him. He was jealous, he was irrational, but more then anything he was in love.

If he had just talked to her and expressed his concerns she would have been able to reassure him of what he already knew deep down, and that was that she valued him above all. Not talking to her about his feelings at that point of their lives was probably one of his gravest mistakes. He pushed all those feeling aside and soaked up the moment.

"I can't wait either, Rach." Quinn said, as he smiled up at her.

"Just being at NYADA in the theater was magical, Q. The school is beautiful, the people are amazingly talented. I'm going to have to step my game up, I'm serious babe. It was all around just the best experience of my life." Rachel explained from her spot on Quinn's stomach.

Rachel had no idea that the comment she just made had hit Quinn right in his gut. Better than
this? Quinn wondered in his mind, better than any memory of us? She was ambitious and he was scared. Unknowingly to them, those things together made up the recipe for disaster.

Quinn scooted them both up closer to the headboard and sat up pulling her small body toward his, wrapping his arms around her in a tight hug. He buried his face in her chest and breathed in her perfume, desperately trying to rid his thoughts of loosing Rachel to the city as he watched her slip away. He was so stupid.

"What's wrong, baby?" Rachel asked worried, as she ran her fingers around his neck and into his hair lightly scratching his scalp with her nails. That always relaxed him.

"Nothing, beautiful, I just missed you. Three weeks is a long time to be away from you, Rach." Quinn said, smiling up at her.

"Oh I know, trust me, I know. I missed you every single day baby. " she replied sweetly, leaning down to kiss him.

Three weeks really was a long time to be away from each other. It was the longest they had went without seeing each other since Quinn had realized that he had feelings for Rachel. Of course they had talked, texted, and had one really hot Skype chat, but it wasn't like this.

When Rachel had pulled out of the kiss she looked at her loves beautiful eyes, they seemed troubled, but before she could question it, they were gone. Quinn had caught her lips in a needy kiss, pulling her impossibility closer to him. He ran one up to her neck and into her soft brunette locks, the other, not so innocent hand, pulled her hips down closer to him. She could feel him hard against her already. She smirked into their kiss, God how she loved the way he wanted her.

"Excited already, baby?" Rachel asked, teasingly.

"Umhmm," he let out between kisses, "God, Rach, it's been weeks. Of course I want you, look at yourself Rachel, do you blame me? Don't you want this too?"

"Yes, Quinton, I want you. You're the best thing in life, I could never deny you. My body wouldn't let me. Feel." Rachel said, as she moved his hand up under her skirt.

"Excited already, baby?" Quinn teased in return, before he turned his kisses to her neck.

He leaned back and made quick work of riding her shirt and bra. She was hungrily pulling at his shirt, desperately wanting to feel their skin

"Yes," Rachel replied and she quickly unbuckled his belt and shoved her hand into the front of his jeans, "much better." She stroked his shaft causing him to breathe heavily into her ear. "Take your pants off. I need you, please."

Quinn propped himself up on his knees and shoved his pants down his hips, kicked them off into the floor, stopping only to watch Rachel add her panties and skirt to the gowning pile of clothes on the floor. He tried to lie back between her thighs but a small firm hand on his chest stopped him.

"What's wrong, baby?" Quinn asked, worried.

"What are you doing? Grab a condom." She commanded, pointing to Quinn's jeans.

"I didn't bring one. You have some here don't you?" He asked, reaching into the drawer of her night stand for the box she kept them in.

"No, we're out." She replied, testily. "Like you didn't know this was going to happen when you came over here, Quinton, you should have brought one. You knew my Dads were going to be at work."

"Your Dads!" Quinton said snapping his fingers.

"What? What about them?" Rachel asked confused.

"They're men! They have condoms right?" Quinn explained, proud of his brilliant no condom solution.

"Okay, ew ew ew. I don't know. I don't want to know anything about what they do in private. That was also a mood killer, thank you. " Rachel said as she walked to her closet to find some clean clothes.

"What?" Quinn whined, "Rach, come on baby, please. Can't we do it anyways?"

"No, Quinton, we cannot. You of all people know how I feel about unprotected sex. It's not worth the risk. I'm actually insulted that you would even suggest chancing it." Rachel insisted "Men.."

Quinton caught her around the waste from behind and pulled her to him, his mouth at her ear, "Don't you trust me, baby?"

"I do, Q, but it's too risky, I told you." Rachel said as she stood in his arms, she could still feel him hard against her. He turned her so she faced him

"I will always take care of us Rach, trust me, baby. I love you and I would never put us in jeopardy like that. " Quinn insisted looking her in the eye.

"Okay." She whispered softly.

"Okay? You sure?" He questioned and Rachel just nodded. He caught her lips in a sweet kiss,

"I love you, Rachel Berry", he whispered in a kiss against her cheek.

As she tightened around him when she climaxed he lost all focus on what he was doing. He didn't even think about the fact that he was already coming when he pulled away. He was too caught up in Rachel to realize what he had just done.

He wouldn't even think about that exact moment until weeks later when she came to him in tears and a heart broken, "I trusted you and you let me down," before she walked off leaving him staring at a small white stick with a plus on it.

He blamed himself. He could have told her that he maybe might have came inside her a little, but he held his tongue. He didn't think THIS would actually happen, but more importantly she trusted him and he let her down. He let them down, but she would forgive him, right? She would forgive him because she loved him, right?

Wrong.

-Present -

Santana stared at him in disbelief, "you motherfucker," her mouth slightly open. She looked like he just slapped her across the face.

He guessed he kind of did, metaphorically of course. "You trapped her."

"No! No, I did not." Quinn assured.

"Yes you did, Quinton. You know deep down that you did. That's why you started your little trip down memory lane with your ignorant insecurities. You felt insecure and you wanted to make sure she was tied to you forever. I can't believe it." Santana stated, completely blown away by what he had told her.

"No, it wasn't like that. I didn't think she would get pregnant. I didn't even know for certain if I even blew one inside her at all. But, I'm not sorry. I will never be sorry for my baby, I don't care what you say Santana. Never, you understand?" Quinn asked hotly.

"I didn't say that you should be. I would never even imply that, Q, ever. Is this why you feel like Berry isn't to blame here? Because you pressured her and she gave in to you? Because she trusted you with everything and you let her down?" Santana asked as everything was fitting together in her mind.

"Partly." Quinn said softly, "I don't blame her for leaving ME, I was SO wrong, but Lizzy, she was innocent."

"You need to talk to Rachel, Q. Really talk to her. Looks like she does deserve another chance after all. And I guess Berry wasn't the only one wrong with what happened before she left." Santana said shaking her head.

Quinn sighed, as much as he hate to admit it the brunette was wrong and it wouldn't be fair of him to denial Rachel a second chance to get to know her daughter after all Rachel was just a kid herself and besides everyone deserves a chance

He just hope that Jen would be able to give him a second chance after what happened last night.

/

Quinton sighed as he looked up at the two story house trying his best to pick courage to ring the bell. It has been a long time since

After a few minute of thinking hard, the blonde man finally poked up the courage and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later the door was wiped open revealing a grey haired man with a kind gentle smile on his old features

"Good-evening Mr Smith" Quinton greeted with a polite smile, it was his first time meeting the men

It felt like he was a teen again when he had first met the Berry men, it was such nerve racking back then

"Oh hello Quinton" the men greeted smiling kindly "come on in" the older Smith man said letting the blonde in

"Oh dear are you ready to go? Oh Quinton, hello" Mrs Smith smiled at seeing the blonde

Quinton offered a smile toward the woman who took him into her arms and squeezed him in a warm embrace

"Umm is Jen in by any chance?" Quinton asks politely at the elderly couple

"Oh yes dear, let me just get her for you" Mrs Smith walked away, leaving the two man alone to talk

After a few minutes the grey old lady came back with Jen in tow

"Well we best get going, see you kids later" the Smiths waved before leaving out the door leaving the two young couple alone

"Hey" Quinton shyly says after a few minutes of silence

"Hi" the brunette replies quietly S she folded up her arms around her chest

"C-can we talk?" Quinn asks nervously rubbing at the back of his head

Nodding toward the living room, the two walked in and sat down and Jen rose up her brows as if to give Quinn the go ahead and talk

Clearing up his throat, the blonde leaned forward "I'm sorry, I know I should of told you about Rachel. There's no excuse to why I didn't tell you." The blonde started

"I wanna he with you, this thing between us isn't just some joke to me. I really like you Jen and I don't want anyone else to change that nor Rachel, yes Rachel was a part of me once upon time but that was a long time. The only thing we have between us is Bella and that's it, so once again in really sorry to the way I acted I'll understand if you don't want to see me again but that doesn't mean I'll be ok with it" he ends with a cute adorable pout which made it hard for Jen to not smile

"I was really hurt to how you spoke to me Quinton. Bella is part of you and I care deeply about you so I would like to think that I'm kind of part of her to" she shyly says as Quinton moved to sit where the brunette girl was

"You are, Bells loves you so much, and I love how your so good to her, so can you forgive me?" He pouts even more if possible and Jen had a hard time not to forgive him

"Fine!" She groans as Quinton's pout deepens and the boy smiles happily as he went to kiss her but the brunette spoke "but just this once" she warn as Quinn smiles and finally captured her lips with his

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"Why are you so nervous Rachel, I mean they are your parents" the dark haired man said as he watched Rachel trying to clean the place up for the thousands time

"Yes Jesse, I am aware of that" she said annoyed at the boy "but I haven't seen nor spoken to them in years, so it's normal if I'm a little nervous" the brunette continues as she took off Jesse's feet off of the table

"A little? Yeah right" he scoff as Rachel glares at him dangerous just then the doorbell rang

"Oh god they here, can you get your feet off the table Jesse" she said annoyed as Jesse stood up

"I'm going to get a beer" he said leaving as he left for the kitchen and Rachel went to answer the door

The brunette took a deep calming breath before pulling on the handle to reveal her fathers who stood there with a smile which just got wide by their daughter's presence

"Rachel" the shortest of the two man whispers as he pulled his only daughter into his arms and hugged her tightly "I've missed you so so much" he cried and both Berrys were a mess

Leroy stepped toward the two most important people in his life and hugged them, glad to have his baby girl in his arms again

As the three Berrys stood there in a hug a throat clearing made them broke away as they turned to face Jesse with beer in his hand

"S'up" the boy said grinning still finding it weird that his wife had two dads, he wonder how that worked, maybe that explained Rachel's attitude when they met I mean being raise by two guys and boy a woman, he's surprise Rachel didn't turn out to be gay

Both Leroy and Hiram turned toward Rachel with matching questionable looks

Sighing at her fathers looks, the brunette stepped out the embrace and toward Jesse "dad, daddy meet Jesse...my husband" she let out a fake smile as both fathers looked at Jesse who grinned at them

Seriously? They daughter went from Quinton to this? What happened?

Tbc...

Omg it seems like forever since I last updates this story haha...sorry guys

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