A/N: Whaddup? XD. Is this an early update? I think so. Well, anyway, everyone has been great so I decided to put this up. It's kinda short but I hope you still like it.

First of all, thanks a bunch for all the wonderful reviews. It's been an honor having to receive all of that since I still think that I don't deserve it haha. Sorry.

Okay, now about this chapter. New character, yay! Finchel fun stuff and we will get to know Rachel a bit more. But of course, there's still a lot of sexy times. I promise to give you a smut soon. I'm just still trying to make one that will make you satisfied.

Sorry for the mistakes here and there. Sucks that I'm still not good at English haha.

Disclaimer: Not owning anything. If I owned glee, it would have at least 8 more seasons XD. Enjoy reading :)

Is this the real life? Or is this just fantasy? No, I'm not quoting the lyrics of one of the most iconic songs of Queen, a little maybe, but it's what I'm actually asking myself right now. Because here I am, standing in my own made booth for our glee club, waiting for some miracle to happen and some girl will be stop and hand me a dollar so I can give them a kiss, and I saw her, walking towards me, staring right at me and smiling. I think I'm day dreaming. No, maybe someone put something in my food or drink that I'm hallucinating because this is not something that can happen, I know.

She stops in front of my booth laid out a dollar on the counter.

"Um, hi," I said, a bit hesitant. Should I act like we don't know each other? We haven't really talked about these situations so I'm a bit confused.

I leaned in closer to her but not much because I can see that almost everyone in the corridor is staring at us. "Are we supposed to know each other?" I asked her.

She chuckled. "I don't know. It's up to you." she whispered. "Now, can I get my kiss now? And I want a dollar kiss, just so you know, not a peck on the cheeks." She smirked.

"Um, okay," I cleared my throat and wet my lips before leaning down to kiss her on the lips. I heard a lot of murmurs in the background but I ignored since the kiss is so amazing that I have to make it longer.

My plan wasn't that successful though because she tore her lips immediately when I tried to lean in closer. I opened my eyes and caught her looking around and feeling a bit shy about what happened between us. So yeah, maybe she's still not actually cool with having to kiss me in public. I should have known it. Well, sucks for you, Hudson.

She turned to me once again and smiled. "Thanks for that." she then turned around and left, making everyone turned their heads to watch her walk down the hall.

Suddenly everything changes. Few girls started to fall in line in front of my booth, made the few guys stare at me with surprise and envy. I don't blame them though. I, myself can't believe what is happening in front of me. I saw Puck staring at me from afar with Sam and Mike and having confused faces. But then they just gave me thumbs up before retreating and going back to their own businesses.

My free period is almost finished but the line is not even getting shorter at all. It's nice to see that I'm raising money for the glee club so fast but I can't help but feel a bit scared from the looks the guys that are giving me when they pass my way. I may be tall but I can't handle a fight when I'm the only one against them.

"Hey, Finn!" I heard from behind me. I turned my head and found my best friend, running towards me wearing a Cheerios uniform. Whoa, when did this happen?

"I tried out earlier for the cheerios and their coach accepted me! How do I look?" she made a turn and smiled.

"Um, wow, you look very cool and really like a popular girl right now." I whistled. "The uniform suits you, Lucy,"

She rolled her eyes when I called her Lucy and I just chuckled. "Well, not only that I'm in the cheerios, I made it as a co-captain as well! Isn't that amazing?" she squealed.

"Quinn! I'm so happy for you, Congratulations! Wow!" I pulled her and gave her a hug.

"Well, I can say the same to you too," she said, looking behind me. "I don't know you're that famous at this school. Every girl wants a kiss from the Finn Hudson. Are you sure you didn't bribe them or anything?"

"Trust me, I didn't. I have no idea what made them, actually. But as long as it will help the glee club, I'm happy." I said, glancing at my back.

"Well, I gotta go. I still need to get ready for the cheerios practice later. I heard it's going to be brutal. Keep up the good work here and I'll catch you later. We should celebrate, you know." She waved goodbye and walks her way pass the line of girls in front of my booth. The girls watched her as she walk down the halls, just like what they did with Rachel earlier, then went back to stare at me, mouth agape.

The girl on the front came towards me, hands me her dollar and asked, "How come you know this popular girls?"

I blinked a few times at her question because frankly, I don't know how either so I just shrug and give her a kiss on her cheeks.

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The day went by just like that. I manage to earn 50 bucks today from the kissing booth. It actually surprised me that a lot of those girls fell in line just for me. I don't know how it happened and what's the reason behind it is but I'm just glad for it.

"Hey, um, excuse me," a male voice said behind my back as I was walking down the halls going to the parking lot where Quinn and I supposed to meet after school. I turn around and found a guy in a school uniform, which is obviously not ours, staring up at me with wide eyes and his mouth hung open.

"You're Finn Hudson, right?" he asked. Okay, why does this guy know me?

"Um, who are you?" I asked in confusion. I never met him and never saw him in McKinley before. His uniform is familiar though. I think I saw it on some newspaper about a school winning in a show choir competition. Oh, yeah, Dalton Academy. They're kind of our rival since we are going to compete with them at some point.

"Oh, I'm Blaine Anderson. I'm Rachel's brother." He laid out his hand and I shook it. Brother? I never knew Rachel has one. Come to think of it, I never knew anything about Rachel's life. I guess we never actually talked about that kind of stuff.

"Rachel told me about you. She even made me see your Facebook page, that's why I recognized you." I furrowed my eyebrows. Rachel talked about me to her brother? I thought we're keeping our relationship in private? Well, I talked about her with Quinn but I know Quinn will never tell it to anyone.

"So um, have you seen her? We supposed to go out today and she said she's running late so I figured I go pick her up."

"Um, no, I haven't seen her." I shook my head. Where is she anyway? I never saw her after earlier and I haven't received any texts from her yet.

"Oh, um, okay. Thanks anyway. It's nice to meet you by the way. Oh there she is now. Rachel!" Blaine said as look behind me. I turned and found Rachel with Santana and they are both coming towards us.

"Blaine, what are you doing here?" she asked then glances to me and back to Blaine. "I see you met Finn already." She said, half glaring at his brother.

"Oh yeah. He's nice and – okay, I'm gonna shut my mouth now."

"Well, Finn, Santana, I gotta go. See you tomorrow?" Rachel said when she steps beside her brother.

"Yeah, see you." I said. And the two siblings turn and left, leaving me staring at them. I looked beside me and found Santana, looking at me.

"Rachel's right. You're really smokin' hot." She said as she stared at me from head to toe. Okay, so Santana knows about me, too.

I never get to say something when Santana suddenly turn and left. I sighed. Why does it feel like this relationship is getting complicated than before? She doesn't want us to be seen in public but she came to my booth and kisses me like the kisses she gave me whenever we're alone. She even tells her brother and friend about us too. Are we a secret couple or not?

I walk my way to the parking lot as I think about everything and spotted Quinn already in my truck. Does my truck is really to open now? I wonder why my car never went missing.

"You're kinda late, you know that right?" she said when I get inside my truck. When I didn't respond she just sighed. "I never understood why you chose to be with that girl if you're being like that all the time."

"Because I want her," I muttered.

"You're not ugly, Chris. There are a lot of girls out there who will want to date you."

"They're not her, Quinn. She's unique." I turned to her. "And I don't want anybody else. Just her."

She rolled her eyes. "Okay fine. You can be with her for as long as you want. I'm not really against it but I'm also not agreeing on it. Come on let's go get something to eat. My treat!" she said, trying to light up my mood.

I didn't say anything but I feel a little better. I just started the car and left the school parking lot.

That night, I was making my homework on Math and Science, my two favorite subjects when my phone rings. I check to see who it is and found Rachel's name on the screen.

"Hello?" I said when I answered.

"Hey," she said. I noticed her voice is a little soft, like she's whispering or something.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked.

"I'm uh, I'm actually outside your house right now." she said, making me stood up all of a sudden.

I walked to my window and found her outside, staring up at me and waving.

"Why are you outside my house?" I asked.

"Well, I want to see you right now. Aren't you going to let me in?"

Crap. How can I do that when my parents are still up and watching some movie downstairs? I don't think they'll allow me to let some girl go up to my room this late.

"Um, I um, my parents, they're downstairs and I don't think they can let you in." I said. She just sighed then the line went dead. Is she mad because I can't let her in? Well, I gave her the reason why I can't.

I send her a text telling her that I'm sorry then I went back to my study table to finish my homework. I was about to write once again on my notebook when I heard a tap on my window. I turned and found her there, grinning at me.

"What the – " I stood up immediately and open the window. "How did you – "

"There's a tree beside your roof so I climbed," she shrugged then crawled inside. "I'm used to sneaking around so it's no biggie."

"You could have been hurt, you know that right?" I said as I close the window.

"Yeah, but I didn't so you can stop scolding me now, Dad." She turned and put her hands on her hips.

I sighed then I heard some footsteps outside my room. "Finn?" my mom called out.

"Crap, that's my mom. You gotta hide. She'll kill me if she sees you in here." I pulled her and drag her to my closet closing it immediately when the door opens.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked.

"Well, um, I was just um, looking for some clothes to wear tomorrow," I said, opening the door of the closet again but covering Rachel, of course. I saw in the side of my eye that she's peeking through the door of my closet to see my mom.

"Do you want some help? I can get Kurt if you want," she suggested.

"Um, no." I said quickly. "I'm good. I got it under control. Thanks mom."

"Okay," she said slowly. "I never thought you'd be so conscious about your clothes, Finn." She frowned. Yeah, I know. Worst alibi, ever.

"It's just, I'm trying to change to you know, meet new friends."

Suddenly, I felt a hand creeping up from my thigh. I take a glance at Rachel and she's smirking at me.

"Is this for a girl?" my mom smiled.

"Um, no," I said, trying to make my voice still sound natural while Rachel is still trying to distract me. Her hand is now getting closer to her favorite destination, which is thankfully being covered by the closet door.

"Okay, whatever you say sweetheart. You should finish up there. It's already. You've got school tomorrow." She said as she prepares to leave.

"Okay, mom." I smiled forcefully and then bit my lip when Rachel grabbed me once again. Holy cow!

"Goodnight,"

"Night mom," I said while I try to take Rachel's hand away from my junk and I don't even know if I want to take it off to be honest.

I catch a glimpse of my mom who has her brows furrowed before finally closing the door. I turned to Rachel who is smirking still at me.

"Good job, Finn. I was kinda hoping you will moan loudly or something. I guess you're getting better at some things." She said, now opening the buckle of my belt.

"Good thing I didn't because my mom would have kills the both of us."

She just hummed as a response before opening my fly and kneeling down in front of me. "I missed you today at school."

"I'm sorry I was – " and then that's the last thing I ever got to say before she put my manhood in her mouth. I am just hoping that no one would hear my moans inside my room because seeing us in this position will not be a great image to be kept in anyone's mind, except maybe those perverts, I guess.

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"Can I ask you something?" she asked all of a sudden. We are now on my bed, just being comfortable holding each other. Her head is on my chest as she plays with our entwined hands.

"Of course." I muttered, playing with her hair. Her hair smells good. Like vanilla and raspberries. It is also soft too. I never noticed it before but hey, first times are always great. Well, not all I think.

"Why'd you stop me earlier?" she asked, hurt registering from her voice.

Oh yeah. I did stop her when she was on her knees and doing this great thing. I don't know why but seeing her in front me like that made me feel like a jerk. So I stop her and made her stand. I did see her eyes getting hurt about it but I carried her bridal style and laid her gently on my bed. Then I started kissing her and we just made out. I never told her to continue what she was doing because I'm a bit shy about it and I can't think of anything nice to say to make her do it again. I can't just really say "Blow me again, Rachel," right? It feels like I'm treating her like a sex slave or something.

"I hate looking at you on your knees while you give pleasure to me," I shrugged.

"Oh." I heard her say. "I thought you didn't like it." she said, still not looking up at me.

"Of course I like it. Everything you do is amazing you know." I just wish I could do the same thing to you. If only I know how. I really need to watch those videos now, right? Or better yet ask someone about it. Okay no, the latter was a bad idea. I'll just go stick to the first one.

She looks up and stops playing with our hands. She didn't say anything, just looks at me.

"What?" I asked.

She shook her head. "Nothing."

She tore her eyes away from me and started to draw circles in my chest.

This is great, to be honest. We're just lying here, in my bed, just holding each other. It's nice. I think this what having a girlfriend feels like. I know we're not but I already consider her my girlfriend, even if I'm the only one who knows it.

"So," I began, trying to have a conversation. "You have a brother."

I felt her smile. "Yeah, that's my brother, Blaine. I'm sorry if he's a bit nosy or anything."

"No, it's alright. He's actually seems like a nice guy." I smiled. "I didn't know you have a brother since today."

"Blaine is adopted, just like I am. I remember everything about that day. I just came home from school and still a bit shy at my parents because I was newly adopted by then and I saw him in the living room sitting while my dads talk to him. He looks scared at first but as the days gone by, he became more himself and we became closer as we grow up. We even shared some stories about our boyfriends sometimes," she chuckled and smiled as she told me everything about her. One thing did make me confused though. Did she just say boyfriends?

"Wait, is Blaine – "

"He came out to us when we were just freshmen. Everyone in our school didn't like it though so they bullied him a lot, and that's why he's at Dalton."

"Oh." Maybe he and Kurt can be friends.

Rachel telling me about her past is a bit too much if I'm being totally honest. I mean it's a lot of information to take in although she hasn't told me everything yet. Just saying that she was adopted was just saying something. It made think that maybe that's the reason why she's the way she is. I'm not saying that every adopted kid is like that, I just think that somehow it may have something to do with her past. And I fully intend of finding it all out. Well, not tonight because I think our conversation is done for tonight since her hands are once again going somewhere farther down.

"I really love this getting to know each other thing that we're having right now but it's getting late and all I want to do is to blow you one more time, hear you scream when you come and go to sleep in your arms." She said as she unbuckles my belt once again. "Can I do that?"

I smiled at him and kiss her on the lips. See, I'm getting confident. It's really obvious that she wants me so why the hell should I not show it to her that I want her too.

"Oh yes, please." I breathed when she finally crawls down and once again make me feel like the luckiest guy on earth, because she always did, every single day. And I love it. And I love her. Yeah, I am freaking in love with her. Someday I'm going to admit that to her. At least when we both are ready for it. But in the meantime, I'm just going to enjoy this moment with her. Who wouldn't? What she's doing is awesome right now. Yep, I'm a lucky guy.

A/N: So, how's that? I finally made a way to put Blaine in here so yay for me. :D

Next chapter: More about Finchel. I think they're going to have a date night. I think :D

For those of you who don't like Quinn, don't worry, she will not be a problem in here. I'm going to add two more character before I end this story. It will give Finn and Rachel some competition. Be ready

Thanks for reading. Please review. or PM me if you want. :) i accept suggestions, violent reactions anything. i'll be happy to read them all.

About glee:

I'm still going to say this even if you guys may hate me. Samcedes is getting a bit boring for me. I don't know. I like Artie and Klaine's SL but when it comes to them, i just feel like it. Maybe because I'm a bit sad that Samchel is officially not gonna happen. Okay, I'll stop talking now :)